This is the first time that Lingqiao has called her name, and there is a brother in the suffix, and the word slippers that pop out of the Adam's apple carry weight, Lingqiao is even a little confused about this word, but this is how she and Yu Fan get closer to each other after close contact. And Yu Fan clearly knew that in the land of their Cold Mountain Demon Realm, the banshee would always call her husband her brother, which was equivalent to swearing sovereignty over her man like someone else.

"Maybe this monster can fly, who knows. ”

Suddenly, the blood-colored curse mark on the snow eel's body burned like a prairie fire, and the ash fire burned out on the dry skin rose along the heat stream, and when it rummaged a few feet high in the cold, it was knocked down by the severe frost, and piled up on the snow not far from itself, covering the red blood beads.

The snow is cold and fertile, stretching for thousands of miles, and the sun rises on the top of the mountain in the distance, the wind is shrouded, hissing, and the sound is crumpled in the greasy sunlight, if you distinguish carefully, you can still hear the wind chimes, just like the sound of a rattlesnake wagging its tail hidden in the rubble, and I don't know whether this sound is auspicious or evil, and what kind of misfortune and blessing are hidden, of course, the hungry and cold two people did not think so much, let this slightly ominous sound bite their ears.

The snow eel's body was burned by the power of the magic spell and gave birth to its tentacles, which were densely and irregularly stirred out of its body, and the tentacles were affected by the pressure of the environment and became dense, like wisteria, and then burrowed into the snow in an instant. Crawling into the cold soil like a newborn carrot, trying to hunt for the remnants of life on the bleak snowfield, and then unhurriedly shrinking back and forth, his body rolling and swimming against the cliffs. The snow ridges on the cliffs sometimes collapsed, and the snow eel's tentacles were sometimes deep and shallow, and some of the feet were broken in because they could not be pulled out, and a fire mark was immediately born in the place where the feet were broken, and new tentacles grew.

"It's a terrible monster, but it's a good thing their tentacles didn't stick into their bodies just now, otherwise they would have died. Yu Fan thought to himself.

"Don't be so surprised, this snow eel is a foreign body unique to the Snow Mountain, this thing eats deep snow, does not hurt creatures, the blood of creatures will burn them to death, so they only have the ability to capture, but they have no ability to hurt people, don't look at them without eyes, but they think that one day they can turn into a mirage, but they are rare to meet the eye-catching person, so there has been no chance, they never hurt humans, they are afraid of accidentally hurting Bole who can have the fate to give their eyes. But these beasts don't want to have a chance, because they are just beasts, just a creature that I enslave, and I don't allow it, and my Blood Yin Curse doesn't allow it. The black-robed man said.

As he climbed upward, the signs of dyspnea filled Yu Fan's chest like gunsmoke, he was just a mortal, at this time he also realized that he had suffered from chest tightness and shortness of breath since he was a child, this kind of long-lasting illness often made him feel vomiting due to the galloping journey, there was no other cure, he believed in the folk earthwork, took a bitter orange and covered his nose, but he wanted to vomit and stopped, that looked like a timid groundhog.

He was tired of his situation in the long run, and at this moment he rummaged through the cloth bag on his tattered clothes, and took out a citrus orange with his cold purple and thin hand, and the pale yellow light on the citrus was eaten by the silkworms, and it looked shabby and slightly old. However, he didn't put the slightly shabby thing on his nose, perhaps it made him realize that putting the citrus on his nose would make him look more like a timid groundhog, or if he thought of something else.

"Lingqiao, this is an old folk recipe, if you want to vomit, you can cover this thing on your nose. "As they climbed up, their hair swelled up with the wind pouring down from above, like a river that covered the world.

"Really? Then I can try!" Lingqiao took it, and the wind that ran down came out of her face, and the wind flowed like a carp on her cheeks, and the great wind effortlessly pulled out two tears, but it couldn't remove the sour smell of mold and rot on the orange tree.

This is something that Yu Fan has given himself in the true sense since they met, although this thing is all over the mountain after the frost season in the cold mountain, and even if it is rotten on the ground, he will not deliberately pick it up. But now she held the shriveled and moldy citrus orange in her hand, like a cloud holding a touch of camellia, turning into rain and scattering it in the bright air and in her heart.

"Indeed, this is really a good thing, I feel that breathing is much easier, this method is really easy to use, Brother Yu Fan, you really have a way. ”

"Yes, when I was a child, I moved with my mother's family, I couldn't stand the bumps of the journey, vomiting and leaking, fortunately it was autumn, and it was also lucky, we passed by a place called Tangerine Ling Mountain, where the dried orange meat was super sweet, a lot of water, my mother took the risk to go up the mountain to pick a lot of oranges for me and my brother, and the ones that could not be eaten were made into tangerine peel and dried oranges. I didn't vomit when I ate oranges, and later I also believed in the earthwork I heard from my mother. ”

"Your mother really has a way, my mother has never picked oranges for me. ”

"You're a feline, so you shouldn't be a vegetarian. Yu Fan covered his mouth and smiled evilly.

"Although I am a cat demon, but I have cultivated for so long, my internal organs, stomach and intestines, digestion, and body structure are all the same as people, believe it or not, I can still give birth to two children for you, human. Lingqiao said.

"I believe it, I believe it!" Yu Fan still laughed evilly. At this moment, his heart was like a pond water, dusting off a gust of wind, becoming transparent and quiet.

The snow eel was also very capable, and it did not slow down at all along the way, and it crawled upwards by the wriggling of the compact muscle groups on its body. I don't know how high I climbed, and when Yu Fan looked down, the mountain road in the gap was like an unformed snow ginseng.

"Maybe it's a thousand miles higher, maybe it's higher. Yu Fan turned his head to look down, and couldn't help but gasp. When he turned his head to look again, he was even more breathless from the approaching Snow City, and he realized that the snow eel he was riding was clearly swimming in the belly of a giant wrestler.

The sinuses of Lux above the head are looming, the face is broad, the eyebrows are Lingxing, the neck is like the sun and the river, and the shoulders are like the sun and the moon. With the snow city on his head, he has a long way to go, he holds the opportunity of heaven and earth, and he steps on the wonder of the universe. Yu Fan also turned to look at the other wrestlers, all of them were powerful and strange, making people feel dizzy for a while.

"These wrestlers are also known as wrestlers, about 2,000 feet high, don't look at their belly around the snake, stepping on the stars, the eyes are silkworm light, the eyebrows are like sword edges, and the majesty is incomparable, but according to legend, they are just the best of the gods, just in the gods when they are idle and bored. Of course, this is also called wrestling among you. However, these wrestlers originally had two horns, one of which towered over the sky, and the red rings on the pitch-black horns were horizontal, and the horns were twisted and multi-way, and the horns were sharp. These statues are said to have died of defeat after the Horn Resistance, and you see, they have huge holes in their breasts, and if they fail, they are discarded in this earthly world, and although they look majestic, they are only small worms. Now they're just supporting a fallen Snow City. The black-robed man was silent for a long time and spoke.

"By the way, now there's a problem. When he was in the Dragon Blood Forest before, Shen Tuxue said that the Snow Mountain was controlled by the Death Sacrifice Spirit, why didn't he see them at this time, and he didn't see the monsters transformed by the Death Sacrifice Spirit. "What happened in the Dragon's Blood Forest tugged at Yu Fan's heart like a ligament.

"What kind of death sacrifice spirit? What monster? That's just Shen Tuxue's words, every lie can reveal hundreds of truths, which is true and which is false, this still needs to be judged by yourself, even if I tell you a lot now, I'm afraid you will be suspicious and reborn, increase your confusion, in this case, you can see with your eyes, listen with your heart, and experience the world well, and experience the reality of this world, true and false. "The black robe is humane.

"Brother Yu Fan, this person is too strange, let's ignore him, don't worry, I'll protect you at a critical time." Ling Qiao put his head in front of Yu Fan and said in his ear.

"In that case, Miss Shentu, and my brother......" Yu Fan continued.

"I can't tell you right now, the only thing I can tell you, they're all right. ”

I don't know how long it took them to finally be taken up by these two riveting insects, and when they were about to go up, they went around the big hole in the chest of the wrestlers, and spiraled around their necks all the way to the nostrils, and the two snow eels looked like malnourished creatures in front of the nostrils of the wrestlers, as small as mustard seeds, inconspicuous. In this way, they took Yu Fan, Lingqiao, and the black-robed man into the nostrils of Lux. This is the road from vertical to slope, and finally all the way to the river, Yu Fan in the dim head of the wrestler does not seem to want to vomit so much, and the citrus orange pillowed on the nostrils of Lingqiao has also become flattened as if it has been suffered.