After leaving the cliff with red flowers, Qufeng walked south for another two full months.

In the past two months, he still hasn't found any traces related to the Moon Soul Palace, but he doesn't care, he still walks slowly, and still walks this purposeless road.

He came to a small river, the water was shallow and clear, and the bottom was covered with stones, the color of which was somewhat simple, and he could see their rough surface clearly from the shore.

There is no sunlight in the dead land, but the surface of this river reflects a faint white light, which is not dazzling, but has a soft meaning when it comes into view.

Qu Feng walked to the shore and squatted down, stretched out his hand and slapped the water on his face, the water was very cold, even a little cold for ordinary people, but he didn't care, he just felt that the dust of the past few days had been washed clean.

The surface of the water reflected Qu Feng's delicate face, he stared at it for a while, and then frowned slightly, he felt a little strange, in his impression, the outline of his face should not be so obvious, it seems that time has really changed a lot of things.

At this moment, a light white spot fell on the surface of the river, and Qu Feng looked over and saw that it was a snowflake, and it was snowing

One after another, a lot of snowflakes fell on the surface of the river, on the stones on the shore, on the trees, and on the body of Qufeng.

"It seems like I haven't seen snow in a long time. ”

Qu Feng stood up with a smile, glanced at the snow on his shoulder, and didn't mean to reach out and pat it, he muttered for a while, then tightened the robe on his body, and said to himself: "Don't say it, it's really cold, this kind of weather is the most suitable for drinking a glass of wine." ”

He had no wine on him, so he went, and not far south of this place he found a city, and there must have been wine there.

After walking for a long time, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and there was a deep snow pile on the ground, and every step he took would sink in, but Qu Feng didn't care, and walked step by step like an ordinary person, and finally walked in front of the city.

This city is not big, and the word 'Snow City' is engraved above the city gate, which looks like it has been around for some years, and I don't know if it is because it snows here all year round.

Qu Feng walked into Syracuse, and what appeared in front of him was a long street, and to his surprise, the street did not seem deserted because of the snow, but was bustling.

The vendors set up stalls in front of the shops on both sides and shouted loudly, wearing only long clothes that were not too thick, and did not seem to be afraid of the cold, while the spacious streets were full of children playing and playing, and snowballs flew in the air with laughter, occasionally smashing on the vendors' stalls, attracting a burst of scolding.

Qu Feng looked at the scene in front of him for a moment, and then smiled and blended into the city, he walked to a wine shop on the side of the road and sat down, ordering two jugs of wine and two plates of meat.

The wine was very spicy, a little pungent, and Qu Feng was choked and frowned, but then he laughed very contentedly, and laughed silly, a little naïve, as if he really melted into it.

The little bartender at the liquor shop was attracted by the laughter of the wind and cautiously asked, "Guest, what are you?"

Qu Feng smiled: "What kind of wine is this?"

The little bartender saw that Qu Feng's face was not fierce, and knew that he was very satisfied with his own wine, so he was a little relieved, and said: "Guest, this wine is as stinging as ice, so it is called an ice knife, this can only be brewed in our Snow City, you can't drink it in other places, how about it, are you still satisfied?"

"Satisfied, I want as many ice knives as you have in the restaurant. ”

A strange look flashed in the little bartender's eyes, and he said in surprise: "Guest, what you said is true?"

"Of course it's true. ”

"Okay, I'll go to the cellar and count it for you, and I'll tell you when I'm done. ”

The little bartender turned around and walked into the wine shop, happy as he walked, and some of his immature faces were full of smiles, secretly thinking that he had done such a good job today, and the proprietress would stew a big pot of meat at night.

Qu Feng put a full hundred jars of Xue Bingzi into the space bracelet, paid for it, and walked out of the store while drinking a pot of wine.

The little bartender greeted the most daring guest very enthusiastically, smiling and waving the towel in his hand: "Guest, go slowly, welcome to come back next time, I will ask the proprietress to brew more for you." ”

Qu Feng swallowed the liquor in his mouth, suddenly stopped, turned to look at the little bartender, and asked, "What is the place further south of Syracuse?"

The little bartender thought for a while and said: "Syracuse City is already the southernmost town in the Dead Land, and it is not a good place to go further south, either it is a forest or a mountain, there is miasma everywhere, and there are even many swamps and quagmires in it, which contain highly poisonous, even if it is a strong spirit master, if you step on it, you will inevitably end up with no bones."

Not to mention humans, those places don't even want to stay with spirit beasts, guest, for safety reasons, you better not go south. ”

Qu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, he really didn't know that there would be such a dangerous place in the south of the Dead Domain, and even the spirit beasts were unwilling to survive there.

He silently poured a sip of wine into his mouth, choking on the spicy taste of the ice knives, frowning even more, and said, "Has anyone visited those places before?"

"Guest, you are laughing, how can there be humans interested in places where even spirit beasts don't want to stay, of course, in the past, there were some spirit masters who wanted to try their luck in those places, to see if they could find some treasures, but they never came out after they entered. ”

Qu Feng nodded and said, "Do those places have names?"

"What can you call the Dead Lands, guest, you don't really want to go south, do you?"

Qu Feng laughed and said, "Of course not, I'm just a traveler, I just like to go to some sparsely populated places, but since you say that the south is so terrible, then I won't go south." ”

The bartender smiled, "That's right, guest, you go slowly." ”

Qu Feng turned around and walked slowly towards the city gate, his feet leaving deep marks on the thick snow, and the smile on his face had disappeared at some point, revealing a strange solemnity.

He poured the remnants into his mouth and threw the empty flask to the ground, which fell on the thick snow without shattering.

Qu Feng walked out of the city gate, and after drinking wine, his body became very warm, but he still tightened the robe on his body.

He glanced up at the sky, where snowflakes kept falling, obscuring his view, and he stood at the gate for a moment, then smiled, and turned back to the south

He had a feeling that the true location of the Moon Soul Hall was in the south.

(Tomorrow's break)