The wind is bleak and the snow is flying.

The earth was white, and there were two thin figures kneeling on the snow.

This is Chao Ci and Zhiqiu, but at this time, Chao Ci and Zhiqiu's faces are blue and purple, and the clothes on their bodies are also a little torn, revealing blue and purple bruises, and even blood is oozing out in some places.

Zhiqiu held the bright red petals in his hand, and Chao Ci was digging holes in the snow, and he didn't know how long they had been here, and his clothes were already covered with a thin layer of snow.

After a cup of tea, Chao Ci had already dug the pit, and Zhiqiu gently sprinkled the petals into the pit, and then covered the soil around the pit.

Are they burying flowers?

Zhiqiu's eyes were soaked with tears, and his mouth murmured: "Grandpa, patriarch, and those deceased comrades, may you rest in peace in heaven." ”

Zhiqiu was also fooled by the words, saying that the funeral flowers can comfort the souls of the deceased and let the deceased rest in peace.

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Two hours ago.

Chao Ci snatched something like a mallet from Zhiqiu's hand, got up and shouted: "Stinky and shameless, take your life." ”

When he got up and jumped up, he was too hasty, and Chao Ci didn't notice that his feet were entangled in a thin vine before he finished shouting: "Stinky and shameless, take your life." As soon as his feet tightened, his body stumbled, and he was heavily stuck in the snow.

"Brother Chaozi." Zhiqiu saw that Chao Ci was smashed into the snow, and he was so anxious that he ran out from behind the rock and shouted.

Zhiqiu's voice trembled a little, and his white and slender little hands trembled.

"Phew." Chao Ci slowly struggled to get up from the snow, and spat out the snow slag in his mouth, which drew a small arc in the air, and finally landed on the ground, with bright red blood stains on it.

There was no great change on the face of the mortem, and it was still an eerie evil smile.

Chao Ci tightened the mallet-like thing in his hand, pointed at the corpse and said, "These corpses are left, you can get out." ”

After saying this, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, trying not to let his hand that was like a mallet tremble, trying to make his breathing sooth, and trying not to let the mortuary see his fear.

"Boy, are you beaten stupidly, or are you born a who likes to be trampled on and kneaded?" The undertaker looked at the kid in front of him and said, the corners of his mouth hooked into a wicked smile.

"I said, you can get out, this time I brought a hundred and ten people, and they are all hiding behind this rock." Seeing that the mortuary had not changed at all, Chao Zi lied that there were one hundred and ten people behind the rock, hoping that this would scare the coroner away.

"Boy, are you scared?" The undertaker said, then looked at the direction of the wind on the rock, smiled contemptuously, and continued, "Boy, do you know what a cultivator is. ”

After the mortifier finished speaking, he stomped on the ground with one foot, and a wave of qi instantly rose in the snow, swept away behind the rocks.

"Brother Chaozi, let's go." Seeing this, Zhiqiu knew that Chao Ci and himself were not the opponents of the corpse man at all, and the sneak attack was unsuccessful, so he wanted to pull Chao Ci out of here as soon as possible.

"Little girl, I don't think you understand one thing yet." The undertaker looked at Zhiqiu and said.

Chao Ci looked back at Zhiqiu, grabbed Zhiqiu's hand and said, "Run." ”

Before he finished speaking, the soles of his heels were smeared with oil Yes, before Zhiqiu could react, his body stumbled, and he almost fell to the ground, and his body was basically dragging along with Chao Ci.

"Huh, want to run?" The mortem man watched Chao Ci and Zhiqiu run away in front of his eyes, but there was no trace of anxiety on his face, but he stood in place and sneered.

"Brother Chaozi, it hurts, my hands hurt." Zhiqiu gritted his teeth and persisted for a long time, but he still couldn't help it before he spoke.

Chao Zi stopped, looked back in the direction of the mortuary, and found that the mortuary had not caught up, they had already run nearly six or seven hundred meters, and sat on the ground with their butts slumped, panting.

Chao Ci turned around, looked at Zhiqiu's slender and white little hand that was a little bruised by himself, scratched his head, and said, "Zhiqiu, right..."

Before they finished speaking, a strong wind came from behind them, and Chao Ci and Zhiqiu's pupils contracted, and a figure expanded at a rapid speed in front of their eyes.

With a "bang", Chao Ci and Zhiqiu's bodies fell out heavily.

"In front of the cultivators, just with you two little children who have no combat effectiveness, if you want to run, will you run away?"

Zhiqiu was hit hard by this, and he fainted, with many injuries of varying degrees on his body, and his clothes were torn in many places.

Chao Ci slowly got up, covered his head with both hands, shook it a few times, and sobered himself up a little before he looked at Zhiqiu, who had fainted in the distance.

Chao Ci struggled to stand up, the pain from his body made his movements slow down a lot, his eyes were full of anger, and he said fiercely: "Miscellaneous, Lao Tzu fought with you." ”

"Boy, the grasshopper also wants to shake the tree." The figure of the mortem quickly appeared in front of Chao Ci again, a flying kick, a heavy kick on Chao Ci's body, Chao Ci's body flew up again, and then fell to the ground.

But the words are very strange, it stands to reason that the corpse man's kick will not kill him, and it will definitely cripple him.

Just at the moment when the corpse man was about to kick Chao Ci, a white ball blocked the attack for Chao Ci, but the speed was too fast, so fast that the corpse and Chao Ci couldn't do it.

Chao Ci stood up again, his body shook a little, and he ran six or seven hundred meters in one go, plus he had just been hit hard by the corpse, not to mention that he was a person who had no cultivation, you must know that even if it was a big tree as thick as his waist, that blow would break his waist.

"Boy, the skin is quite thick! For the sake of you taking the initiative to send it today, Lao Tzu will give you a chance. The undertaker said.

Then he looked at the carrion on his shoes, and then said: "As long as you lick Lao Tzu's shoes clean, Lao Tzu will let you two little children go today." After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to laugh.

Chao Ci stood up from the snow and walked slowly towards the corpse man.

"Boy, it's a bit like you to give in so quickly?" The mortem man looked at the words that were slowly walking towards him, and said contemptuously, he didn't believe that this kid had the courage and ability to do something to himself?

Chao Ci walked up to the corpse man: "Okay, that's what you said." ”

After hearing this, the mortar nodded proudly and said, "Boy, this time is better than the last time. After saying that, he closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment.

"Phew, dream." A mouthful of thick phlegm flew straight to the face of the morter,

The mortar opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, and he said: "Boy, if you want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you." ”

A straight punch hit Chao Ci's body, Chao Ci's body flew out directly, and hit a big tree hard, and the big tree broke with a "squeak", and Chao Ci's eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

"It's really bad luck." The mortem looked at Chao Ci and Zhiqiu lying on the ground, and was sure that they would not survive, so he scolded and left.