He looked away from the book and saw a dozen steps ahead, a cold plum tree, standing proudly in the ice and snow.

Bright red petals dotted on the two tall plum trees, in the ice and snow, the cold plum stands proudly, in stark contrast to the white heaven and earth.

Ouyang Yan looked at this scene of cold plums standing proudly in the ice and snow, and was poetic at the moment, thought for a while, and said: "Plum blossoms are not afraid of cold winter and snow, why are Honghu afraid of spreading their wings and flying." ”

When he said these two lines of poetry, he felt a tremor in his heart, and the poems were casual and casual, which was a true portrayal of his heart.

He walked up to the plum tree and saw that it had fallen into the snow, dyeing it red.

He looked up and saw that on the top branch of the plum tree, there was only one bright red as blood, with a larger bud and petals like a plum blossom made of several small swords.

This is the king of plum blossoms, a plum tree is the only one, like a crane standing out from the crowd, unusually beautiful and noble.

But this plum blossom king is also easy to fly with the wind, such as a hanging flower, not just the opportunity, it is difficult to see.

Because before I saw it, it had already drifted away with the cold wind.

Call!

A cold wind swept in, and after the plum blossom king swayed slightly, it floated up with this cold wind and went away with this cold wind in the air.

Ouyang Yan immediately stepped to follow, he wanted to see what was said in the book: the Plum Blossom King dissipated without a trace, and then looked for the words to wait early in the coming year to confirm it.

His pace quickened as the Plum Blossom King drifted, he didn't know where the Plum Blossom King would end up, but now he just wanted to find it.

The petals of the Plum Blossom King are like sword leaves, which begin to fall one by one, and finally shatter into pollen and fly in the air.

When Ouyang Yan saw this scene, he finally understood what the book said.

The reason why I can't see the plum blossom king is because even if the plum blossom king withers away, it will eventually turn into pollen.

But Ouyang Yan didn't give up the chase, his pace was speeding up, because the speed at which the Plum Blossom King was falling was also accelerating.

After chasing for dozens of miles, it was flying towards the depths of the Fox Immortal Ridge, and finally drifted into a small mountain peak.

Ouyang Yan followed closely, he was determined to see how this Plum Blossom King would completely dissipate in the end.

He also went up to the small mountain, his eyes fixed on the plum blossom king who had stopped his speed and spun from the air and fell down.

He stretched out his hand, ready to catch the plum blossom king, who had only four or five petals left, when suddenly a terrible cry that was not very obvious seemed to come from under the peak.

He was startled and tried to find the source of the sound, but he couldn't hear anything.

It's hallucinatory, but it's real.

It's like a prisoner in a prison, screaming like madness under the confinement of the darkness.

The last piece of the Plum Blossom King, like a sword leaf, was taken in his hand, and began to melt in the blink of an eye, as if it was melting ice and snow.

"Strange, could it be that I heard it wrong?" Ouyang Yan listened carefully, where did the sound that was like a terrible roar in a cage just now come from.

But he didn't hear anything, only the howling of the cold wind.

"Let me out. ”

Just as Ouyang Yan was about to leave, suddenly that terrible voice sounded again.

Ouyang Yan's brows furrowed, this time he was already sure that he had heard correctly, it was indeed true and unmistakable.

But the source of the sound made him feel a sense of shock.

Because the source of this sound seems to come from the bottom of the small stone peak where he is standing, and it is more like it is shouted from the inside of the stone peak.

So after the sound came out, it was already a little small, but it was unusually poignant, like roaring and crying.

Ouyang Yan felt a little chill in his heart, he was wondering if this could be the suppression of some kind of demon.

As soon as the thought came to him, he felt the urge to leave immediately, and if it was really like that, he didn't want to touch it.

But he had barely taken two steps when the voice came out hysterically again.

His curiosity outweighed the rest, and he was eager to see what the man who made the terrible sound was.

He walked among the peaks, trying to find out where the person who made the sound was.

The voice would come out every once in a while, and Ouyang Yan, who was listening to it, was a little frightened, this unknown situation made him both curious and a little nervous.

But the source of the sound was not clear, as if it was echoing in all directions, and after looking for half an hour, he did not find out where it came from.

"Enchantress...... You don't want to die well......" Another terrible voice came out, and Ouyang Yan heard it really at this time, as if it came from under his feet.

His heart was shocked, and he thought to himself, could it be that there is a "demon girl" suppressed here. ”？

Ouyang Yan lifted his foot, and the power of almost the power of an elephant surged out, and he stomped out violently, and the frozen snow slammed out, and cracks cracked on the ice in all directions.

His strength was almost the same as the strength of an elephant, and this foot stomped down, as if the earth trembled.

He roared at the same time, "Who are you?"

His voice was as loud as a bell ringing, just to be heard by those who were terrible.

It seemed that he heard Ouyang Yan's voice, or felt the vibration of his kick just now.

Almost as soon as Ouyang Yan's words fell, there was a frantic cry for help in that mournful voice with an excited tone.

The voice was very excited and hurried, as if he was afraid that Ouyang Yan would leave.

Ouyang Yan finally heard the source of the voice, it was indeed under his feet, as if it was coming from within the stone peak.

He saw a large stone weighing a thousand pounds next to him, like a small cap in this small stone peak.

It seemed that what was pressed under the boulder would be what he wanted to know.

His brow furrowed, and he wanted to move the boulder away, but he was a little nervous, he was afraid that if he did this, he would release a terrifying thing.

But listening to the voice of the cry for help, Ouyang Yan felt that he didn't seem to be strong, otherwise how could he be so excited to ask for help.

The cry for help never stopped, and his throat was so hoarse that it was impossible to hear whether it was a man or a woman.

Ouyang Yan thought about it again and again, and finally under his strong curiosity, he violently lifted the thousand-pound boulder, and finally threw it off the cliff.

When the boulder was removed, he saw a hole the size of a bucket, and the cry for help came out of it more clearly and excitedly.

"Help me......" The poignant voice was hoarse as if he was crying, and the excited tone made people sound like they were in tears.

Obviously, she has been locked up here for a while, and in the belly of this dark and imprisoned stone peak, it is said that heaven and earth should not be called spiritual.

ps: Yesterday a new helmsman was born, nominated to thank "mumu" for adding a new chapter, to express gratitude. Now there is a serious shortage of manuscripts, I owe it first, and I will make it up in a few days, thank you, thank you!!