Chapter 227 Four Seasons Snow 2

This flower has grown as tall as a person, and I don't know how many people's souls and ** have been absorbed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, most of the people who can enter here are not good people, they are all upside down, and it is not a pity to die, but the four seasons of snow have absorbed the souls of these wicked people, and they have become extremely evil.

The roots of the snow stretched out again, like countless small snakes huddled together, swimming towards us.

"It's here again." Qing'er said.

"I know." I say.

"Let's get out of here." She said.

"The red-clothed ghost is still outside, and it will still haunt us when we go out." Both the Red Ghost and the Evil Flower are equally difficult to deal with.

I have a way to deal with this four-season snow, that is, use fire, it is a plant must be afraid of fire, but unfortunately this magical four-season snow, rare in the world, was made extinct by me.

"Then let's get rid of this harmful flower first, so that it can harass us again." I say.

"This flower looks beautiful, but it's so harmful, it should be burned." Qing'er said.

Since we both agreed to sentence the flower to death, there was no need to hesitate, I took off my coat and lit it, the clothes were cotton and linen, and it burned easily, and in a moment it became a fire, and I approached Shikiyuki and threw the burning clothes on the flowers.

In an instant, the snow-white petals turned smoky black, and the many roots under the flower began to become crazy, dancing wildly.

Plants, after all, don't have brains, and don't know what to do with such a fire.

The clothes were burned, and half of the snow had been burned, and the many roots exposed on the ground twitched helplessly, and most of them couldn't make any more moths.

"What's wrong with your leg?" In my series of movements, she could already see that my legs were no longer usable.

I'm going to tell you a little bit about how I looked for her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, your leg is broken, how can you get out?" It's still the real Qing'er.

"Climb out." I say.

"I'll carry you." She said.

As soon as she said that she would carry me, I was very embarrassed.

Suddenly, a figure flashed into the cave, and we were all startled, knowing that it was the female ghost in red.

Sure enough, the female ghost in red revealed her true face of Lushan, this is a face that looks like a man and a woman, and it can't be said whether it is handsome or evil, anyway, it reveals a kind of weirdness, or the big red dress, red like fire, but it can't burn the coldness on his face.

He was standing across from us.

My leg was broken, I burned his four seasons of snow, he must have been very angry, and the fate of those two Qing Dynasty captains who touched gold was an example.

He didn't hold his flowers very sorry, and Sijixue didn't seem to be his, she only faced us coldly, and she couldn't see any expression on her face.

"Who are you?" Qing'er asked.

"I am the flower god of the four seasons snow, you burned my four seasons snow, I want you to pay for your life." He said, but his pale lips didn't move, and the voice seemed to float out of her nostrils.

"It turns out that the harmful flower was planted by you, and you call yourself the god of flowers, I think it's a flower demon." Qing'er and the female ghost in red scolded each other.

"Call me whatever you want, and I'll let you bury me under the snowflakes of the four seasons in a while." The female ghost in red said coldly, as soon as she beckoned Qing'er's body to move towards him, although Qing'er tried to retreat back, she was still pulled towards others by an invisible force.

I hurriedly hugged Qing'er's legs, and the friction between the two of us on the ground barely matched the suction of the female ghost.

The corners of the ghost's mouth sunken slightly, and two small dimples collapsed, and she seemed to use more suction power, and the bodies of the two of us moved towards her again.

I hurriedly used my only remaining right leg to hold against a raised stone, and then pulled Qing'er's body again, and said, "This ghost is really powerful, it can suck stars." ”

Qing'er didn't know what star-sucking ** was, and asked, "What is star-sucking**?" ”

"It's just to be able to suck things into her hands." I couldn't explain to her the fictional martial arts in the martial arts novels of our time, so I simply perfunctory a few sentences from her.

"What will happen to us if we suck it into her hand?" Qing'er asked.

"Will be killed by her." You can think of this result with your toes.

"It seems that I hurt you." Qing'er said.

"It's too late to say anything now, this female ghost's star-sucking ** is too powerful, and my leg is about to break." I gritted my teeth and persevered, squeezing the sound out between my teeth.

"I can't help it, I can't control my body." Qing'er said.

"A lame man, a woman, want to come to the king's tomb to touch the gold, come to my hands, first suck up your blood, and then use your corpses as flower fertilizer, and save my four seasons of snow." The female ghost said viciously.

The King's Tomb? That's right, this is a tomb group, and with such a female ghost guarding the king's tomb here, this place will naturally become a forbidden place for death.

"We're not here to touch the gold, we accidentally fell into it, please don't get me wrong." I struggled to squeeze the words out between my teeth and explained to the female ghost.

"You even know what it means to touch gold, it must be a tomb robber, and you accidentally fell into it, who believes it?" The female ghost said viciously.

I originally wanted to quibble, but this female ghost doesn't get in oil and salt, and the ghost is very good.

"Believe it or not, we're telling the truth." Qing'er said.

The strength of the female ghost's hand has not weakened, and my legs are about to be unable to hold on, after all, human strength is limited, and it is inexhaustible.

"I ・・・・・ ・・・・・・ hold on・・・・・ don't hold ・・・・・・・・・・" Before I could finish these words, the stone under my feet slipped and the bodies of both of us had already slid quickly towards the claws of the female ghost.

The female ghost grabbed Qing'er's neck with one hand, and in order to save Qing'er, she quickly grabbed the female ghost's clothes and stood up, hitting her face with her fist.

I approached the female ghost's body and felt that her body was as cold as a piece of ice, it was really worthy of the substance of living underground, and it was cold if I didn't see the sun.

The female ghost didn't hide her face because of my fist, and she didn't let go of Qing'er, but grabbed my neck from the back of my head with her other hand and carried me aside.

The female ghost has one hand like a chicken, and has placed us at a ninety degree right angle, and one hand is placed in front of her eyes.

My face is facing outward, and I can't see the expression of the female ghost now, so I guess I should be proud.

I struggled twice, her hand was as cold as an iron hoop, and she couldn't break free at all, and I couldn't reach her hand that was holding my neck, and it seemed that it should be over. (To be continued.) )