The astonishing fluctuations were uncontrollable at first, and when I suddenly looked up, I saw that the peaks above the hillside seemed to crack, and the layers of heavy snow rolled down like a landslide.

I'm uneducated, Lao Fuba is better than me, and I just know more words, one illiterate and one semi-literate, and I don't understand many things. The snow on this group of snow peaks does not melt all year round, and it is all Baektu Mountain. The snow on the mountain is stacked on top of each other, and it looks so heavy that it looks quiet without any movement, but what supports the snow is a rather delicate and coincidental balance, which, if broken, can cause an overwhelming avalanche.

Such a balance is very fragile, and it is an exaggeration to say that even a few loud coughs in the corner of a certain snow peak can cause an avalanche. In order to get the gun, Lao Fuba slammed it, which immediately brought unimaginable consequences. The snow-capped mountains above their heads slid down like a tsunami, just like a large pile of building blocks that had been built up suddenly collapsed, and there was no time to say anything more, so he ran away with the old man. The avalanche on this side of the hill caused a chain reaction, and as the two of us ran, the snow on the slope next to us collapsed in large chunks. Lao Fuba's face turned white with fright, but he didn't dare to stop even for half a second, he would suffocate to death if he was buried by such a huge avalanche. The formation craftsman is especially carrying.

The two of them ran wildly one after the other, the snow tide was rolling, and in the face of this natural anger, no matter how great the ability was, no matter how powerful the person was, he was left to flee for his life. We ran very fast, and as soon as we ran out on our front feet, the road behind us was completely buried in snow. The splash of snow roared over, and I and Lao Fuba rolled around, but there was still no chance to stop, I got up and continued to run, running from the bottom of the slope to the end of the sun, Lao Fuba's face was as white as paper, and he stammered: "What should I do?"

In front of us was a deep ditch with a very steep slope, the slope was undulating, and there was no way to go at all, and if we rolled down like this, we would fall half to death. But before he could finish his sentence, the snow behind him rumbled down, and the two of them were involuntarily washed down. I clung to my head and let the rest of my body be bumped by the rocks until I was washed from the top of the slope to the bottom of the slope. The area at the bottom of the slope was large, and the snow poured down and some of it stopped, and the situation finally improved. I got up from the snow, and I quickly pulled him out with half of his body buried in the snow, only one leg exposed, and he was cramping.

"It's all to blame" Lao Fuba cried with a sad face, countless green bags were hit on his head, and his face was half swollen, and what was even worse was that after a life-and-death run, the bag on his body was lost.

"It's nice to be able to lose your life." I comforted him and looked back to see that the entire base of the mountain was completely buried by avalanches, and it might have been a lot of effort to find the lost bag. I took a break, let Lao Fuba stay where he was, and climbed up to find his bag on his own. But the snow was too thick, and I didn't dare to blatantly throw and dig, so I looked for a long time like a thief, and returned in a huff.

"Don't say anything, the road behind, you don't care if you're full, I'll just eat less." Lao Fuba looked annoyed, squatting on the ground and shrinking his neck and rubbing the bag on his head.

"Don't be discouraged, who can not miss a moment?" I sat down with him, lit a small fire, boiled some hot water to drink, and examined each other's wounds and bandaged them. I was busy for so long, and I wasted a lot of time, and in a blink of an eye, it was dark. I looked at the road ahead, and I always felt that it was not practical to walk at night, so I found a leeward place at the bottom of the ditch, intending to make do with it all night.

In this kind of place, I can't sleep well, so I just keep vigil and let Lao Fuba sleep. There was not so much fuel, and the fire burned for a while before gradually extinguishing, and the moonlight shone through the layers of snow on the snowy peaks, and it was white. I don't know why, since I entered the snow peak, I always have a faint sadness in my heart, I can't tell where that sadness comes from, anyway, it disturbs my heart. Thinking about the mess in my head, when I think of those people, I think of Miao Yu, Xiao Jiuhong, grandpa, huge, and I feel very sad.

I sighed silently, touched my cold face, and tried to find something to light the extinguished fire again, but this time I turned around, my heart suddenly jumped, and the place where the old man was lying was already empty.

"Shrouded!" I immediately shouted, and I swept around, but I couldn't see the figure of Lao Fuba at all, and I panicked in my heart, and hurriedly stood up and looked nearby. Lao Fuba will not slip away quietly on his own, and his sudden disappearance can only indicate that something happened to him. I couldn't see his shadow, but when I looked closely, I noticed two distinct rows of marks on the snow.

There were two rows of footprints, one in front and one behind, one row of footprints should be the footprints of Lao Fuba, but the other row of footprints was only the size of half of my palm, and it looked like a child's feet, clearly visible on the snow. It was a very obvious clue, and I didn't even think about it, so I immediately followed.

They don't know how long they've been walking, and the footprints stretch all the way to the bend in the deep ravine. I picked up my speed and was on guard. When I rushed around the corner, I saw at a glance that behind the corner was a large flat field, and a figure less than a meter tall staggered in front of me to lead the way, and the old man followed behind with his head drooping.

"Old wilt!" I shouted again, but the old man didn't look back. The figure, which was less than a meter tall, turned its head to look at me. It was indeed a child, naked in the snow and ice, chubby and slick, with flesh as white as snow.

In the snow, there was a canoe, and the child clumsily climbed up on it, and the old man seemed to be enchanted, and jumped into the canoe with his feet raised. Suddenly, the canoe seemed to slide into a pool of water on the snow, and it was moving fast. I was afraid that Lao Fuba would be taken away like this, so I immediately raised the speed again. But the canoe slid less than half a mile on the snow and came to a halt.

At this moment, the moonlight illuminated the flat ground at the bottom of the ditch, and I saw more than a dozen people, one by one, walking slowly in circles around an area of about ten meters. Lao Baba climbed down from the canoe and walked in that direction. I couldn't catch up, so in a hurry, I bent down and picked up a large lump of ice and threw it in the air.

The ice cube was very powerful, and the head was also very sufficient, and it crossed an arc in mid-air, smashing the miserable white child on his head. I heard him scream as if he was wow, and he flew against the snow. Lao Fuba also quickened his pace, trotted up, and plunged into the ranks of more than ten people. More than a dozen people seemed to be possessed by something, walking very slowly, and kept going in circles. I ran into another section, and my heart was swishing cold. Because I could feel that the dozen or so people had no trace of vitality and yang energy on their bodies, and they were all dead. And Lao Fuba didn't know anything, and he was ignorant and mixed in the middle, and followed them slowly.

The closer I ran, the more the fire above me jumped out. The pale child rolled in the snow and disappeared in an instant, leaving the dozen or so people, including Lao Fuba, to fall down on the snow together, as if they had all been buried in the snow. I yelled at Lao Baba and kept running. When there were still more than ten meters away from there, the snowflakes suddenly flipped over, and the old man seemed to wake up suddenly, struggling and screaming and jumping out of the snow.

"Shrouded! Come here! I perked up and ran at him like an arrow. But in the blink of an eye, Lao Fuba seemed to be dragged by something, and fell into the snow with a pop, and this time, he never heard the slightest sound.

My heart was pinched very tightly, Lao Fuba must have encountered something evil, I have a heavy yang fire on my body, those things don't dare to provoke me, only pick Lao Fuba to start, to this point, he can't extricate himself. Lao Fuba is just an old ginseng, but I think he is the same as my loved ones, and I don't want him to have any accidents, although I feel that the front is very unstable, I still run to him in one breath.

There was not a single sound in the thick snow, and the more than a dozen people who had walked here before evaporated like water vapor, as if they were all dead along with Lao Fuba. I shouted his name, but I didn't receive a response, my heart became more and more nervous, it was so close, if there was no accident, even if he was controlled and couldn't break free, there would always be a response. I tightened my guard as I dug through the snow as quickly as I could.

The snow layer was almost a meter thick, and the snow was very loose, so it was quickly dug down. Through the soft snow, my fingers suddenly touched a large piece of cold and hard something, like an iron plate, and like a piece of frozen very solid ice. I refused to give up, so I pulled all the snow around me aside, and suddenly, a large block of ice with a radius of several meters appeared from under the snow.

It was like a pool of pure water frozen out of ice, as transparent as glass. I kicked twice so hard that the ice was as hard as an iron lump. But just as I was kicking the ice, the moonlight flashed overhead, and a child's chubby face suddenly flashed out of the ice.

It was the white, snow-like kid who appeared strangely in the ice at the moment, grinning at me with his toothless mouth. Under normal circumstances, I could have pinched him to death with just one hand, but with such a large piece of ice, I couldn't do anything.

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As soon as the pale child appeared, he slowly lowered it to the bottom of the ice, and my already very nervous heart tightened again, and I saw the old man. His eyes widened, as if he had been frozen in the ice, and he was sinking deeper and deeper into the ice with the slowly sinking figures.