Chapter Ninety-Two: The Lost Ghost Village

Chinese The snow is still dense and windy, and the distant mountains are rolling in a white curve. The sound of horses' hooves is still in my ears, and it is like a drum beating in my heart.

"Hey! That girl is far away, do you want to chase it back? Under the wooden window, the woman in Tsing Yi standing in the snow on the first floor was a little anxious, and half of her face was covered with white gas, and she raised her head and shouted at Baili Kazama.

Baili Feng was slightly stunned. Recovered?

Looking at the past, the mountain road has not known how many bends have been entangled, and people are walking directly and decisively.

As if he didn't want to die, he was only bent on leaving, and he thought of Ah Che back then. Ah Che and Hongyi, the two of them are always overlapping in front of them and in their minds. But he had already denied the idea that Red-Yi and Ah Che were the same person, otherwise, he wouldn't have behaved like a gun to Red-Yi. Even those actions are not his usual style, but when facing the red clothes, he will want to crush her whole person into ashes, but sometimes he has the illusion that this woman is actually so cute.

This will finally understand that she is an enemy, and she has barely shared some hardships, and he really almost thinks of her as a person who can live and die together.

Ridiculous things don't have to be repeated a second time.

"No more chasing." Baili Kazama smiled indifferently at Su Yue downstairs, and was moving away from the window.

"But that girl is on the wrong path!" Su Yue was so anxious that she stomped her foot.

"What?"

"The first intersection is the road to the city, but it is covered by heavy snow, and the road she took is to the mountain, and there is a ghost village in the mountain!"

"Ghost village?"

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Jing Che had already galloped into the mountain on his horse, and following the road he had come from last night, he only needed to cross this mountain road to go back to the city. It's just that the snow looks pretty much the same, and it's a little difficult to identify.

The road in the snow was extremely difficult, and the man on the horse was even more anxious, and whipped straight away. The mountain roads are overlapping, and the horses' hooves are deep and shallow. I don't know what it was to trip, the horse suddenly neighed, raised its front hooves high, and lifted Jing Che down.

Even though he reacted immediately, his body without spiritual power didn't have time to respond, and Jing Che fell heavily to the ground, gnawing a mouthful of cold snow in his mouth. The clothes were hooked by the deep buried dead branches, and a few shallow blood marks immediately appeared on the exposed skin, fortunately, these were not in the way, anyway, Jing Che didn't feel the pain.

She struggled to get up, trying to pull the horse on her way, but the horse fell to her knees in the snow and could not get up, and no matter how much she swung her whip and pulled the reins, the brawl was to no avail. Jing Che squatted down to look, only to find that the horse was already foaming at the mouth.

Jing Che sighed, knowing that he could only walk on foot. Glancing back, the flickering dark red lantern of the small wine shop had shrunk into a small dot, like a grain of cinnabar spilled from someone's rouge box.

He didn't catch up.

This is something she had expected a long time ago, so she dared to leave so boldly. He is such a conceited person, he has his own set of calculations in his heart, and he has always been unquestionable, and she always challenges his authority. If he catches up at this moment, it means disrupting his own plans, and how can he allow himself to be wrong again after he is wrong.

Although she didn't know what his plan was, why he had to leave Sucheng to follow Gu Zhan and use such a roundabout tactic, but she couldn't afford to wait, not to mention that there was such a strong enemy competing with her in the hundred miles of wind, and the Chiming Gu in her body alone would sooner or later turn her into an empty shell. If you don't have time to scoop the ** Divine Seal out, miss the day when the ghost door will open next month, and then you will have to wait two years to enter the bottom of the Imperial Mausoleum.

The world is vast, and it is clearly filled with goose feathers and snow, but it looks lonely, and my heart is also filled with hatred, but it is like a ball full of air and swelling, empty and empty.

She knew that she shouldn't expect too much from him, he was a cold person from the beginning.

Jing Che dusted off the snow on his body and continued to walk forward step by step.

However, as he walked, Jing Che noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with this road. It was already far away when I walked out, but once again I saw the dead horse that was motionless in the snow.

She quickly realized that she was caught in a maze. The maze has always been just a trick imposed by the weather and terrain. Jing Che calmly folded a dead branch and held it in his hand, then tore off the fabric at the corner of the skirt and tied it to his eyes, and continued to walk forward.

always felt as if someone was following him, but at this time, tearing off the strip of cloth was equivalent to giving up all his efforts, and Jing Che could only hang his heart and move forward.

As I walked, I felt more and more that something was wrong behind me, and my hairs stood on end inexplicably. Turning to his back unexpectedly, Jing Che suddenly shot out and shook it in the air, and he really caught something.

It seemed that he had also touched the hot fur and bulging bones, and he couldn't see what made Jing Che feel nauseous, but he could only squeeze the thing quietly, and was about to take off the cloth strip with one hand to see it clearly.

And the thing suddenly made a hard effort, broke free of Jing Che's hand, and with a sharp "meow", it threw itself in her face, and when Jing Che could see, it had disappeared, leaving a short footprint in the snow.

Probably just a tanuki that came out to forage for food, Jing Che thought so, blindfolded his nerves and continued walking.

It was as if the silence had suddenly lost its life, and even the slight rustling of snow falling to the ground could be heard in my ears, but I couldn't tell where the uneasy mood came from. After walking like this, Jing Che estimated that it was time to reach the exit of the mountain road, and pulled off the strip of cloth on his eyes with a sigh of relief.

A sharp laugh suddenly came from her ears, Jing Che was shocked, jumped up and stood on a protruding rock to look around, only to see a black shadow flashing on a path covered with snow, she hesitated.

It was obviously a trick to lure the enemy, but now she didn't have the spiritual power to take the bait rashly, gritted her teeth and endured the uneasiness in her heart, and simply pretended not to see it and move forward.

The road is getting wider and wider, but it is getting stranger and stranger, Jing Che is more and more sure that this is not the road to the city, and immediately wants to turn back, but when he turns around, he finds that the scenery behind him has changed.

It is the glacier that suddenly spreads out in front of you, as smooth as a mirror, and above the glacier, under the gray sky, is a suspended cottage.

A closer look reveals that the scale of this cottage is more than an inch smaller than ordinary houses, and it doesn't look like it is real anyway. It was clear that everything was moving, and you could see shadowy people walking around.

What exactly is this place?

At this moment, a voice came from nowhere: "Release Gu." ”

When the words fell, I saw the sky covered with Gu insects covering the sky and the sun, instantly drowning Jing Che. Cat flutter Chinese