"Borrowed!"

When I got to the mountain, I found that the higher I went, the fewer jailers patrolled, probably because it was already cold, and there was no need to arrange the sinners to stand in the ice pit with ice cubes holding icicles, just by being there was already torturing them.

I couldn't bear to look at the unclothed sinners under my feet, and I just wanted to get around them as quickly as possible, but the further I went, the more sinners lay on the side of the road, and sometimes they huddled side by side to keep warm, so that I had no place to stay on the mountain road.

"Borrowed! Excuse me! "I tried to be as polite as I could, gently pushing them away with my feet.

"Who are you?"

There are a few who refuse to give way, I can understand them, on this cold mountain, no one wants to move after lying for a long time.

"Yellow Springs Postman, I'm here to deliver the letter!"

I figured that if I jumped, I would be able to step over them, but I was just worried about whether I would step on them when I landed.

But I didn't expect that now that I have reached the coldest place in this iceberg hell, there are still vicious demons who will not get rid of it, not only will they not give way, but they will stare at my body with bright eyes after listening to my introduction.

"Since he is a Huangquan postman, of course he will not be badly dressed, brothers, let's pick up his clothes, and everyone will take turns to wear them!"

"I think we're going to just peel off his skin!"

As soon as these ghosts' proposals came out, many ghosts near and far began to echo them.

I was already cold enough, and I almost had to fight hard to keep myself from falling, and then robbed them of their clothes, didn't it kill me?

The ghosts helped each other to their feet, dragging their half-stiff bodies around me.

Now I'm embarrassed, killing a criminal ghost in hell is not a trivial matter, but if I don't do it ruthlessly, I can't escape.

And I can't take out my golden lock to deal with them yet, this is hell, and if the news gets out that I have a golden lock, I don't want to leave hell.

Several sinners had already pounced, leading the way screaming and grabbing at my chest.

"Not only will I have to skin him, but I will eat his flesh and drink his blood!"

I was so lucky that I quietly withdrew the arm of the demon, and in a flash of attack from the two demons, a very tall ghost came out of the ghosts, and he raised his palm like a fierce god and slapped it on my head.

I saw that he was definitely not a master to be messed with, so I forcibly made my body flexible, but when I swung my arms, my calves and wrists were cold and aching, and I accidentally grabbed my left arm.

"Good! Kill him! "The demons rushed forward to snatch my clothes, and I didn't give the tall ghost a chance to subdue me, so I quickly turned around under him, put my other hand on his shoulder, and then twisted his arm with both hands.

The tall ghost couldn't bear the severe pain, and took a few steps back, fell down the mountain road, and rolled down.

In the scream, his body rolled faster and faster, and finally we heard the sound of bones breaking, and the tall ghost disappeared from sight, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

These ghosts were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect me to have such skills, but they only hesitated for a moment, and more ghosts surrounded me again.

At the critical moment, the little murderer flew out of my pocket, flapped his wings, screamed a few times, and temporarily frightened the ghosts.

"Where do the birds come from in the mountains?"

"No, look at the golden feathers all over its body, have you forgotten those golden feathered chickens you saw when you passed through Jinji Mountain?"

"Golden Feather Chicken? I remember the jailers said that the blood of this golden feather chicken can keep out the cold, and the brothers will go up together, kill the chicken, and everyone will drink blood and eat meat together! ”

After the little chicken king followed me for a few days, his body gradually grew up, but it was the size of a little pigeon, even if its blood could keep out the cold, there were nearly a hundred ghosts surrounding me, and one bite was not enough, but unfortunately these ghosts couldn't bear it anymore when they heard that the little murderer was the golden feather chicken, and they came around like crazy, and everyone wanted to catch the little murderer.

"Goo!"

The little murderer waved his wings and quickly flew back and forth around the ghost in the first circle, pecking with his sharp beak every time he came to a ghost.

All the ghosts covered their eyes one by one and cried out in pain, but they were all pecked out by the little murderer in an instant.

The ghosts behind don't know why, they come around again, on this icy and snowy mountain, except for the little murderer, these ghosts are inconvenient to move, and the little murderer is effortless to deal with, and soon pecked out their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, thirty-four ghosts fell, and the remaining ghosts were all frightened and did not dare to come forward again, but fortunately, the little murderer showed mercy, and it only pecked one eye of each ghost.

The little murderer flew back to my shoulder, still holding a ghost's eyeball in his mouth, raised his neck to eat, and swallowed it.

This time, without me opening my mouth, the ghosts obediently separated all the way, thanks to the help of the little murderer, it took a lot of twists and turns, and I passed the fifth pit.

The higher the mountain, the deeper the cold, I was so tired that I was panting, and my feet, which had been unconscious by the freezing numbness, regained consciousness under the deeper cold, and the pain made me feel like my toes were going to fall off with every step I took.

There was also a thick layer of ice on my face, and after walking through the fifth pit, there were no pits on either side of the mountain road for a long time, but a small checkpoint appeared in the middle of the road.

There are dozens of jailers guarding the gate, no wonder there are no jailers at the fifth pit, it turns out that they only need to guard every checkpoint and let the ghosts of Fengyu Mountain destroy themselves.

I explained my intentions, pulled out the paperwork, and they let me in.

After passing the barrier and continuing to walk forward, my mind began to be a little confused, sometimes I didn't know what I was here for, I was frozen and my body was rapidly hypothermic.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a huge pit, and before he could reach it, he finally couldn't hold back the cold, collapsed, and fell asleep.

In the confusion, I felt a warmth at the corner of my mouth, a sweet breath straight into my mouth, I couldn't help opening my mouth to swallow, suddenly startled, suddenly opened my eyes, and saw the little murderer standing on my shoulder, he opened his small mouth, spit blood in his mouth, and was feeding me with its blood a little bit.

"No, no, no!"

I hurriedly hugged it down, "Do you believe what those people say?" How old are you to not care for your body like this? ”

I felt that the little murderer had fed me at least two mouthfuls of blood, and if I made it vomit blood, I was afraid that it would hurt its body.

I persuaded the little murderer to go back to his pocket, and raised my hand to touch the gold lock in the other pocket, and found that there was something more inside.

I reached out and found a yellow paper bag, and when I opened it, it was half a black lump of hard stuff, and a small note.

"Brother Meridian, the iceberg hell is extremely cold, there is nothing I can give you as a brother, I have never been willing to eat this half of bear bile, you eat it on the way, this thing can keep out the cold."