The bell stopped suddenly, and at this moment, they seemed to recover their thoughts, and heart-rending screams sounded on this snow-capped mountain, but without exception, all the hundred and ten people fell into the abyss.

Then, the abyss closes again, and all the snowmen return to their original places, even Huzi.

In an instant, the silence was restored again in this quiet snowfield, and the snowflakes fell peacefully on the ground, white as snow, and the whole picture was like a picture scroll, stunning beauty.

If you don't see that dark picture just now.

Su Qi still had the smell of blood in his mouth, although he had seen the picture of the abyss last time, but this time he still felt terrifying, and a little chill rose in his back.

The whole body trembled slightly.

The bell can manipulate people's minds, and even she is tricked, the low and piercing ringtone penetrates into the ears, and the first time I feel a headache, I subconsciously want to resist the ringing into my ears, but before I can cover my ears, I have fallen into a blank.

Then I don't remember what happened.

When she finally woke up, she couldn't hear any sound, there was silence, and when she remembered the feeling she had at that time, she couldn't help but feel a chill all over her body.

A feeling of panic and helplessness filled her entire heart.

Fan Mo put his big hand on her a little, and rubbed his hand on her head: "Be good, don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

"Okay."

Su Qi nodded his head heavily, and heard his reassuring words in his ears, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he listened carefully to the wind whistling in his ears: "I... I can hear it! ”

There was uncontrollable joy in his tone.

She's fine!

She could hear it.

Originally, although her heart was slightly lowered, her ears couldn't hear it, so she always had a feeling of uneasiness in her heart, but now she completely let go of her heart, closed her eyes, and listened to the whistling wind with her ears.

The black-clothed man on the snow disappeared again, and he didn't know where to go, and the snowman was now back in place, and with a wave of his hand, Fan Mo undid the enchantment that surrounded them.

Wang Juan's body stumbled and immediately came to Huzi's side, her eyes were full of worry: "Huzi, my son!" How's it going, are you okay now? There's nothing uncomfortable about it. ”

A loving voice exits.

Her eyes were full of distress.

Although she didn't know the identity of the man in black, she could vaguely judge that it was not someone she could easily deal with, and the bell in his hand was not a simple mortal thing.

It can easily manipulate people's minds, and those who fall into the abyss are the ones who are manipulated by the bell.

"Son! How are you? Why don't you reply to your mother's words. ”

Huzi's black eyes were full of dementia, and after a long time, he flickered slightly: "Mother... What happened to you? What just happened? That's right! That man is here, do you see that? ”

And more detailed things, he can't remember.

The consciousness in my mind was blurred: "Mother, I remembered that the man came here just now, and I vaguely can't remember anything after that, what he did." ”

"He blurred your memories."

Fan Mo opened his mouth indifferently, with a clear understanding in his eyes.

Huzi didn't know anything about all the memories of that man, only remembered that it was a man.