Su Baitong looked up at the snow-covered mountaintop, and in a trance, he only felt as if the snow would collapse at any time.

Her body couldn't help but subconsciously dodge backwards.

"Madame, be careful." Someone helped her from behind in time.

Su Baitong came back to her senses and found the ghost face standing behind her.

"Madame, are you alright?" The ghost face felt that Su Baitong's expression was a little strange.

Su Baitong once again lowered his gaze to the top of the mountain, but this time he lost the illusion he had just now.

"It's fine." Su Baitong watched the ghost face enter the tent, and she tightened the fox fur on her body and looked around the camp.

Some people boiled water and ate nothing more than simple bread and broth at night.

Because Su Baitong only eats vegetarian food, she only asked people to send Ling Xiaotian's food to the tent, and she herself only eats bread. If it's too dry, take a few sips of hot water.

After eating, many of the guards went into the tents to rest, and after a day's hike in the mountains, there was another battle with the snow wolf, and all of them were tired.

The personnel who stayed on guard at night were all uninjured or slightly injured guards, Su Baitong looked at them with yin and yang eyes, and did not find anything abnormal.

At that moment, she seemed to hear something.

Woowoo......

Someone was crying.

Su Baitong calmed down and listened carefully.

But the sound was gone, and only the howling of the night wind remained.

"Ma'am." Ghost Face didn't know when he came out of the tent, "Madame, rest early, I'll go up the mountain tomorrow." ”

Su Baitong entered the tent with his head bowed, and the little civet came out of nowhere and followed.

"Come over and get something to eat." Ling Xiaotian called her.

"No, I just ate it." Su Baitong took off the fox fur stained with broken snow, brushed off the snow particles on it, and covered it on Ling Xiaotian's body.

"I don't have to ......"

"It's warmer to cover it together." Su Baitong pulled his fox fur over again, unfolded it and put it on top.

Ling Xiaotian smiled with satisfaction.

Eating hastily, the two of them nested in the quilt and talked, while the little civet curled up and snorted on Ling Xiaotian's fox fur.

"You stay in the camp tomorrow, and I'll take the ghost face and them up the mountain." Su Baitong said in a consultative tone, "This place is also close to the top of the mountain, if it goes well, we will be able to come back in less than half a day." ”

Ling Xiaotian frowned.

In fact, he wanted to refuse, but after today's trip, he also found that his body was really difficult to adapt, but he didn't want to admit defeat.

He didn't dare to let go of her even after half a day's work, not because he couldn't trust them, but because he knew the national teacher too well.

The more he learned about the affairs of the Senyu clan, the more he felt that the national teacher was terrible. On the other hand, he also understands better what Su Baitong means to the national teacher.

That's what he's desperate to get.

If the original intention of the national teacher was to resurrect the female corpse with a strange art. Then Su Baitong is an indispensable part of his plan.

Moreover, her appearance was seven points similar to that of the female corpse before her death, and he had to wonder if they might have any blood relationship in the forest bath.

Ling Xiaotian patronized and thought about his thoughts, and lost his mind.

"Kiritori?" When he came back to his senses, he realized that he hadn't answered her question just now, and when he looked down, he saw that her head was little by little, and she was obviously not in good spirits.

"Sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Ling Xiaotian stretched out his right hand and touched her face.

Su Baitong's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, the enemy could not be attacked by sleepiness. Fell asleep.

Ling Xiaotian listened to the wind outside the tent, and his eyes were not as soft as they were just now.

He didn't know if today's avalanche was an accident, and he had no way of knowing if those snow wolves had been driven to attack them. All he knew was that he had to keep her no matter what price he had to pay for it.

Listening to the wind, he gradually entered the dream fragrance.

The whole camp went into a state of rest.

Ghost Face didn't dare to sleep, and took people on another inspection.

The wind blew overhead, and there was a whining sound, which sounded creepy, as if someone was crying.

Ghost Face suddenly stopped, and the guards behind him were startled and looked at him in bewilderment.

"Your Excellency?"

"Shhhhh......h

No one dared to raise their voices.

After a while. Ghostface frowned, "Strange, the voice is gone again." ”

"What sound?" The crowd didn't know why. They heard nothing but the wind.

Ghostface listened again, but never heard the voice again, so he continued to patrol the camp with the group.

Woowoo......

In his sleep, Su Baitong seemed to hear crying.

Woowoo......

The voice rang out again.

The little civet suddenly pricked up its ears, and at the same time, Su Baitong opened his eyes.

This time, she was sure that what she was hearing was definitely not a hallucination.

Although it was mixed with the sound of the wind, it did sound like someone was crying.

She lifted the covers and sat up.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xiaotian also woke up at this time.

"Did you hear the cry?"

Ling Xiaotian was silent for a while, and the voice rang out again, this time even he heard it.

"Who's crying?" Su Baitong was puzzled, the camp was full of their people, it couldn't be any of those guards crying, right?

"Could it be the guide?" Ling Xiaotian was puzzled, only he was not their person.

"I'll go out and have a look." Su Baitong got up and dressed.

Ling Xiaotian held her down.

Su Baitong turned his head to look at him, Ling Xiaotian's expression was a little gloomy, usually when this kind of thing happened, it was naturally him who came out, it was so cold outside, how could he let her out.

But his current body can't stand the cold at all, even if he goes out and comes back, he still has to let her wait.

Su Baitong knew what he was struggling with, and couldn't help but smile. "Now I finally know how much trouble it is to be sick all day?"

Ling Xiaotian lay back dejectedly, his right hand on his face, and he didn't say a word.

Su Baitong put on his clothes. Seeing that he still maintained this action, he thought that he couldn't hold his face, so he comforted, "I'm just saying that you didn't dislike me when I was sick." ”

Ling Xiaotian still didn't move.

Su Baitong forced him to take his hand away from his face, only to realize that he was snickering.

"Ling Xiaotian!" It's all at this time, and he still has the heart to joke.

Seeing Su Baitong turn around and walk out of the tent, the smile on Ling Xiaotian's face disappeared, where could he laugh, just because he was afraid that she would not be able to think about it.

Su Baitong went directly to find the guards on duty at night.

The ghost face had already rested, and when he heard that Su Baitong was looking for him, he hurriedly came out of the tent.

"Did you hear any strange noises?" Su Baitong asked.

The ghost face was stunned. "Yes, but ...... I always thought I was hallucinating. "Because the other guards didn't hear anything but him.

"It was like someone was crying, I don't think it could be someone from our camp." Su Baitong said.

"It could never be the sound of the camp." Ghost Face said categorically, he knows best these people under him, they are all good players, even if they are injured, they will not cry at night.

"I heard it coming from the top of the mountain." Su Baitong's expression was slightly condensed, and he looked at the people on night duty with yin and yang eyes.

Unlike the last time, this time she finally saw a change in the unreal: in the unreal, the camp was covered in blood...... machine