Chapter 421: Under the Mountain Abyss

Jiang Shang followed, took out the small purple bamboo tube from his waist, and pulled out the lid.

"Alright, let's take a look!"

The barking of dogs followed.

The half-sized boy turned around suddenly—

I saw that on the wooden rope bridge connecting the two mountains, five big black dogs appeared.

The big dogs, as strong as calves, their hair shining brightly in the sun, followed in the footsteps of their masters, barking and running merrily forward.

The half-sized boy stared blankly at their backs.

Jiang Shang seemed to be trying to show off, whistled, and ran faster on the ice bridge. The dogs barked and scrambled to chase after him.

Suddenly, without warning, only a loud bang was heard—

As if an avalanche was about to occur, the soles of the half-sized children's feet shook, and the ice bridge suddenly slid down the hill from this side.

Before Jiang Shang could finish his speech, he let out a frightened scream, and fell into the bottom of the mountain abyss with people and dogs......

This incident happened too quickly, and the half-grown man covered his face and his eyes straightened......

What's the situation? The dog was too big, ran too happily and crushed the bridge?

After a few moments, he finally reacted, screaming, and running towards the road he had come.

It's amazing! The bridge collapsed!

The two little dignitaries fell into the ravine along with the strange walking corpse, along with five big black dogs......

Uncle the village chief! Ancestors!

The sudden collapse of the ice bridge caused the snow to slide down from the mountains, and in the abyss between the two mountains, a small towering snow-capped mountain was accumulated.

An hour later, an old man on crutches came into the valley.

This valley is inaccessible because the high walls on both sides shelter from the wind and snow, and there is only a thin layer of snow in the valley.

But because of this, the ice and snow covered the uneven rocks, slippery feet, and the old man walked with crutches, very difficult.

Finally, he came to the depths of the valley, in front of the small snow-capped mountain that had fallen from the top of the mountain.

The frozen wooden rope bridge is stuck diagonally in the snow-capped mountains, and the thick snow is buried with rocks and dust, and it looks unpopular.

The old man stood and gasped for a moment, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

He walked around the small snowy mountain for half a week on crutches, and finally stopped in a certain direction.

He took out a bamboo tube from his arms, opened the lid, and sprinkled the liquid inside along the snow.

The liquid was bright red and sticky, fishy and pungent, and when it came out of the bamboo tube, it still carried a warm temperature, and a faint white smoke rose up, melting a small part of the snow.

Exactly the blood of the fresh sheep.

Not long after the sheep's blood was sprinkled, the snow-capped mountain in front of the old man trembled, as if something had awakened from the snow-capped mountain and was struggling to get rid of the shackles on his body.

The shaking of the snow-capped mountain became more and more violent, and fine white snow fell from the top of the mountain, and the old man took a few steps back.

Not long after, as the snow fell, a thin white arm stretched out from the snow-capped mountainside, followed by a messy black hair, bare shoulders, a dark red shabby thin skirt, bare calves, and feet.

It was the immortal bone that had been fixed by the spell before.

The rope bridge on the top of the mountain fell off, and she fell off the bridge with Jiang Shang's sister and brother, and the charm on her forehead was also rubbed off in the fall, so her movement has regained her freedom.

The dark eyes of the boneless swept the old man's face coldly without emotion, as if looking at a dead thing.