The people are gone, the blood is cold, only the cold wind howls, the broken short sword, the shattered armor, the congealed corpse, the surface of the ice lake, the old and bloody, and in the distance, there are crows chirping, and they will come at any time for a gluttonous feast.

"Sister Lan, what should we do next"? Xiaoyu shrunk her neck, looked around and asked in a low voice.

Lan Jie took the lead and walked forward, saying as she went: "Let's wait, when my injuries are completely healed, let's go and find the eggs of the next king-level mutant beast, only if we own and cultivate a king-level mutant beast, can the sisters live longer."

"Hmm", Xiaoyu nodded, admiring Lan Jie even more.

However, Lan Jie had only walked out less than five meters before she stopped all of a sudden, stretched out her hand to stop the light rain on the side, frowned slightly, and looked vigilantly around the empty space.

"What's wrong Sister Blue"? Xiaoyu asked blankly, feeling that the atmosphere was not right, she flipped her little hand, and a pitch-black dagger appeared in her hand.

"Don't speak," Lan Jie said in a deep voice, her tone extremely solemn.

The cold wind howled, curling up the ice particles on the glacial lake and swirling upwards, but other than that, there was no life around, as if even the roar of a monster in the darkness in the distance was far away.

"Hee-hee-hee...... Hahaha......"

In the cold wind, a voice that could not hear the gender sounded, fluctuating, as if it were coming from all directions.

"Who, get out of here, hide your head and show your tail and are not afraid of being embarrassed"? Lan Jie said angrily, the wooden staff in his hand was already horizontal in front of him, and he reached out again to protect Xiaoyu behind him.

"Hee-hee-hee, hahaha, how sad life is, only the end is eternal ......", the voice that was neither male nor female sounded again, but this time it said one more word.

When she heard this, Lan Jie's calm, resolute and proud eyes flashed with a trace of horror and fear.

Not only her, but even Xiaoyu behind her, her small body shook subconsciously.

"It's coming so fast, how long has it been", Lan Jie whispered, her voice a little sad.

"Sister Lan, we ...... Are you going to die"? Xiaoyu asked in a low voice, her voice indescribably pitiful.

"We won't die, we won't die, with me, Xiaoyu won't die, rest assured", Xiaoyu's voice made Lan Jie's gaze resolute and unyielding, as if it was full of infinite power in an instant.

"Thirty-three days away, ninety-nine buildings, the devil cries and howls, the Huangquan road is far away, and the lonely and miserable ......", the voice of neither man nor woman came again, erratic, indescribably eerie.

"Do the people in the ghost building like to hide their heads and tails like this? If I have the ability to stand up, why should I be afraid", Lan Jie said angrily, her voice was much louder, but that trace of fear could not be erased.

If Lan Jie was only skeptical when she heard the previous sentence 'How sad life is, only the end is eternal', when the second sentence appeared, she was already sure that the people from the ghost building had come to the door.

Because the sentence 'Thirty-three days away, ninety-nine buildings, Devil May Cry God howls, Huangquan Road is far away, lonely and miserable' is the signature language of the Ghost Mansion when dispatching a relatively powerful killer!

The killers of the ghost building, after finding the target, will not ask any reason, because the order they get is to kill the target, even if the other party is wronged, they will only kill it.

Therefore, although Lan Jie was framed and killed by someone in the ghost building, at this time, the other party came to the door, and she didn't defend herself, because it was unnecessary, and it was useless to say it.

Lan Jie's words, the other party did not answer, the cold wind was cold, and the other party seemed to have disappeared, but Lan Jie was more vigilant.

Suddenly, a feeling of endless crisis appeared in her heart, and without thinking about it, the wooden staff in her hand moved forward, and a beautiful blue light appeared in an instant, forming a translucent ball that surrounded her and Xiaoyu inside.

The blue light turned into a blue ice cube with a clicking sound, which quickly thickened, and finally formed a blue ice ball with a diameter of at least five meters.

However, all this seemed to be in vain, when the ice hockey ball was formed, Lan Jie felt as if something had touched the ice hockey, and then, with a clicking sound, the ice ball was covered with cracks, and it shattered into ice chips in an instant.

"Sister Lan, you're not, are you?" Xiao Yu beside Lan Jie exclaimed.

I saw Lan Jie, after the ice ball was broken, half-kneeling on the ground, beside her, there was long blue hair flying, which had been broken, and on her snow-white neck, there was a thin blood stain, which was dripping bright blood drop by drop, and before it landed, it was frozen into blood-red ice particles at low temperature.

Shout...... There was a slight cracking sound, and a white card swirled around Lan Jie's back, and then went straight forward, being gently pinched by a black-gloved hand.

"It's not slow, hee-hee, haha, but how many times can you stop it"? The voice in front of him, who was neither male nor female, spoke again, and his words were full of playfulness.

It was a man who was not very tall-looking, and he was very thin, well-dressed, with a pointed hat on his head, and a clown on his face.

She or he, holding the card behind her back, called out a pair of pointed boots, and walked towards Lan Jie step by step, matching his clown expression, which was indescribably weird.

"Give me death", Lan Jie shouted in a sharp voice, and the wooden staff in his hand was inserted into the ice.

Weng, the blue faint light quickly swept under the ice surface, and the next moment, endless sharp ice picks sprung up from the ground like mushrooms after a rain, densely covering the area within a radius of tens of meters.

"Yo, it's useless," the clown played.

In the endless ice pick, the clown's figure stood lightly on the sharp tip of an ice pick, looking at Lan Jie with a strange expression, the trick of killing a group of people in seconds before had no effect in front of the clown in this ghost building.

"I'm fighting with you", Xiaoyu screamed, pinching the little dagger and preparing to rush towards the clown desperately.

However, Lan Jie desperately grabbed her and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyu, don't be impulsive, wait for me to drag her desperately, you run, how far can you run, how far can you run, do you hear?"

"But ......."

Xiaoyu wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by Lan Jie: "Be good, obedient."

Xiaoyu nodded, but her big eyes were full of tears, she knew that Lan Jie was going to use her life to give herself a chance to live, if she was still entangled with Lan Jie at this time, it would be meaningless, only obedience could make Lan Jie easy to do.

"Hee-hee, haha, no one can run", the clown played, his right hand behind his back stretched out, and there was only a clown pattern on a white card the size of a playing card in his hand.

He flicked his fingers, and the card disappeared silently, as if it had never appeared.

However, Lan Jie's heart once again had an endless sense of crisis, as if even her breathing had been suppressed.

"Light rain, run"! Lan Jie yelled.

The next moment, Lan Jie's long blue hair flew, her eyes became blue, and her whole person exuded a beautiful blue light.

The wooden staff in his hand was held high, and in an instant, the cold wind howled, and snowflakes appeared out of thin air, each snowflake seemed to be light and fluttering, but they were more terrifying than sharp knives, covering everything within a radius of 100 meters, covering himself and Xiaoyu's figure.

When Xiaoyu was talking to Lan Jie, she gritted her teeth and turned around and fled quickly.

Behind her, there was a series of sneering sounds, and then a muffled snort sounded, she couldn't help but look back, and found that Lan Jie was half-kneeling on the ground weakly again, and the snowflakes had disappeared.

Lan Jie covered her neck with one hand, and there, a white card was inserted into a third, and blood was flowing out of Lan Jie's neck, and when it fell to the ground, it was already a red ice particle.

"Sister Blue", Xiaoyu cried out sadly, her big eyes full of tears and couldn't help but flow.

"Damn, it's kind of interesting, no wonder the people who have the ability to kill my ghost building"? The clown's voice said unhappily.

Although the snowflakes had disappeared, after the sharp snowflakes, there were many small holes in the clown clothes on his body, which looked extremely funny .......