Within the ghost, yin and yang are reversed.

But in order to truly take shape, the mouthless hungry ghost must contribute its own memories, which is why it dislikes suona ghosts very much.

But smelling the sweet smell of qi, blood, and soul liquid in the stone altar, the mouthless hungry ghost swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally chose to compromise.

The old memories that have been sealed for more than a hundred years poured out like a torrential rain, and they all merged into the ghosts.

…………

It was a disaster that occurred in Loulan more than 100 years after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

An unprecedented frost and snow swept across the entire territory of the 36 countries of the Western Regions, lasting as long as a year.

It is known as "Frost and Snow" in history.

According to the government's statistics, the death toll is 1,062 people, and the actual death toll is ...... About three million.

In the snowstorm.

An old man surnamed Xu, with his waist bent, carrying a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, stepped through the Gobi gravel with difficulty, carrying a basket of burnt charcoal on his back, and walked towards the direction of Yan's manor outside Xili City.

This is a charcoal seller.

The half-grown boy wrapped himself in a torn cotton coat, carried a small basket of charcoal on his back, shrunk and said:

"Grandpa, it's so cold~"

The old man was thinly dressed, but he smiled:

"It's good when it's cold, and charcoal can be sold at a price."

"These charcoals can be exchanged for dozens of catties of wheat, let's save some food, two meals a day, enough for our grandfather to eat for five days."

The half-grown boy called Xu Ying, as soon as he heard the word "rice", he immediately became energetic, and stretched out ten fingers:

"I'm going to eat for ten days!"

The old man touched Xu Ying's head (′?w?)? (._.'), mildly laughing:

"Okay, one meal a day, you eat for ten days."

Xu Ying smiled innocently.

But soon, I couldn't be happy......

After walking for several miles, the old man suddenly slipped on the soles of his feet, tripped over a frozen corpse, and fell to the ground.

Dump the back basket.

One hundred and ten pieces of charcoal rolled and fell into the snow, and soon they were soaking wet.

"Oh my charcoal!"

The old man looked frightened, held his aching old waist, and hurriedly picked up the charcoal in the snow, and comforted himself:

"It's okay, it's wet, just dry it."

But when the two of them worked hard to get to the manor, they ate a big closed door.

The steward opened the red door, and after a careful glance, he rejected the wet charcoal and asked them to come back tomorrow.

Xu Ying was hungry, and through the Zhumen from afar, he glimpsed the scene in the manor, with delicacies, Zhong Mingding food, and countless delicacies from the mountains and seas being dumped on the ground as garbage.

The disaster relief official inside picked up a piece of fresh and tender fish, and after tasting it carefully, he pretended to be disgusted and said:

"It's too much in the year of the catastrophe!"

…………

"Nothing to see, let's go home."

The old man sighed and pulled Xu Ying away.

When she returned home, Xu Ying still remembered the fairy-like manor life in her sleep.

After a night of starvation, the old man pulled Xu Ying, carried charcoal on his back as soon as it was dawn, and hurried to Yan's Manor.

But it was too late.

Another charcoal seller saw the opportunity and snatched a good deal to send charcoal to the estate.

From now on.

The life of the Xu family went on day by day, and it became bitter day by day.

Xu Ying has never read a book, and thinks day and night, when will she be able to eat the "ten days" meal?

The old man always said, tomorrow.

But when he woke up, Xu Ying was still hungry.

Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.

As the time of "frost and snow" prolongs, wheat seedlings wither, weeds wither, and trees die in patches......

In the wild, the hungry gathered, and quickly recovered the nature hidden deep in the blood - cannibalism.

The hungry people especially love women and children with tender skin.

It's delicious, but the ability to resist is still weak.

And there are only a few strokes in the history books of Loulan about this, so I will not repeat it:

"Cannibalism!"

A grain of sand of the times is a mountain when it weighs on an individual.

It wasn't until the disaster relief officials not only did not distribute the relief food, but in the name of raising military food, they plundered the last few bags of grain from the Xu family, and the old man finally broke down and cried.

He stuffed half a sack of wheat in his bosom to his grandson.

Let the grandchildren run away, don't look back, don't come back......

West Plough City, it's a damn place!

Xu Ying walked on the barren field in confusion, and it didn't take long for him to bump into a group of hungry people who were lifeless like the walking dead.

Like hungry wolves, the hungry people snatched the food from Xu Ying's arms, and even wanted to cook him into a pot of broth.

It's just that Xu Ying was clever, and when those hungry people were arguing, he quickly ran away.

Xu Ying didn't know where to go, and unconsciously wandered to the door of the house, but found that in the abandoned stone house, the old man had already died of anger.

"Ten Days of Food......

Xu Ying smiled stupidly and fell asleep holding the corpse of his grandfather.

In the midst of hunger, the obsession of hunger gradually penetrates into the soul.

When it woke up again, it had become a starving ghost, and was called by the Great Witch Blessing day and night.

Whenever she heard the "Ten Days of Food", Xu Ying was very excited and willing to accept the drive.

And this experience of dying of wind and snow and starvation, and the deep obsession with food, also gave it infinite potential to open up ghosts.

With the assistance of suona ghost rhythm, it can be opened in advance - "Ghost Domain: Frost and Snow!" ”

…………

The sky was full of wind and snow.

As ancient memories of "Frost and Snow" poured in, the ghost snake officially took shape, and the temperature was even colder than before.

Qingzhou fighters like Feng Lebin and Ruan Tiehan have a physique several times that of ordinary humans, and they are the longest-lived warriors among the Kyushu soldiers, but they are also afraid of two things, they are their nemesis!

flame

Bitter cold.

Feng Lebin and Ruan Tiehan were stationed next to the stone altar, enduring the invasion of low temperatures, even though they were trembling all over, they were also vigilant, vigilant against the mouthless hungry ghost Xu Ying not far away, and the more mysterious suona ghost.

The two of them are getting weaker and weaker, even if they are wrapped in cotton clothes, they are ten percent, and at most fifty percent.

The suona ghost laughed:

"With you sick and weak soldiers, where can you resist the frost and snow of the year?

Honestly kneel down and beg us, our family, we can still leave a whole corpse for you! ”

"Noise!"

A trace of coldness flashed in Jiang Chen's eyebrows, the qi and blood all over his body were as usual, and as soon as his tongue was rolled, he swallowed three blood-replenishing grass fruits into his abdomen, and suddenly his qi and blood were filled to the extreme!

Then.

Take advantage of his inattention, and kill him!

"Ranger of the Han!"

"Speed, open!"

With the blessing of double strength,

Jiang Chen bowed suddenly,

Step forward,

Draw the knife!

Chop!

- Buzz!

Flashing knives!

Jiang Chen's demon slap was too fierce and the knife technique was reluctantly swung, slashing straight at the throat of the suona ghost!

Decapitation!

"How is that possible? Are you not affected by the cold? ”

"This is a once-in-a-200-year frost and snow in the Western Regions!"

The suona ghost was like a furious cat demon, roaring and retreating, trying to dodge Jiang Chen's fatal blow.

Pity.

The strongest part of the Demon Punishment Knife Technique is never the blade itself, but its extremely fierce monstrous sword momentum!

Before the knife arrived, the demon was too fierce, and the knife momentum was wrapped in the breath of thunder punishment, and it swept away the body of the suona ghost in one step!

Demons, shock, paralysis!

The suona ghost's body stiffened, his eyes lost concentration, and he lost the ability to resist, and he watched Jiang Chen's extremely sharp blade fall to his neck!

It's as fast as a shock!

"Ahh

A scream, miserable!

Then.

The soul of the suona ghost disappeared in an instant!

This happens in just a few seconds.

Whether it is Xu Ying Xu Ying, or Feng Lebin, Ruan Tiehan, or the female ghost Wei, they have never reacted.

When everyone came back to their senses, the extremely domineering and arrogant suona ghost had already disappeared and died!

Next second!

Xu Ying recovered his soul power slightly, flew by in an instant, stretched out his hand and snatched the suona in mid-air, and then fled to the depths of the ghost without looking back.

The female ghost Wei was first happy, and then frowned:

"It's not good, suona is the body of the suona ghost!"

"Although the soul body is destroyed, as long as the suona itself has not been destroyed, the ghost snake will not disappear!"

"After all, the one who really provides soul power support for the ghost snake is the mouthless hungry ghost!"

Hear the words.

Jiang Chen said coldly:

"So, as long as it hides the suona somewhere in the ghost, we will never be able to leave this ghost place?"