Zhong Ci's body was very cold, even a few points colder than a corpse.

He Yi probed his pulse and breathing, it was very weak, and then he remembered that he had been slapped by Zhong Ran, who was possessed by a snow ghost, and thought that he was being slapped by the ghost qi and cold qi at the same time, eroding the internal organs.

But now Zhong Ci is in a coma and can't exercise on his own, and He Yi doesn't know how to get rid of ghost qi, so he must rush to Lijia Village as soon as possible.

There are more than a dozen children of the Zhong family who are in charge of guarding the car, and only by gathering with them can Zhong Ci's life be saved.

......

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the chill is cold.

He Yi strode through the snow, his speed was extremely fast, and he didn't slow down until he was next to the deserted stone well outside Lijia Village, and sat at the wellhead to rest while panting, staring at the empty village entrance avenue in front of him.

On the snow, the footprints of the walking corpses are still clearly visible, it should have been in for a short time, not yet out, and those Zhong family members are also in the village, guarding the carriage.

These two parties are like fire and water, once they meet, they will fight to the death, but now, it seems to be a little too quiet.

After a little hesitation, He Yi walked in with Zhong Ci in his arms, but when he stepped into the entrance of the village, he immediately stopped, showed a look of vigilance, and sniffed vigorously with his nose.

In the wind crying wolf howling in his ears, there was a faint trace of fishy smell.

It was the smell of blood, although it was very light washed by the wind, but He Yi, who was born in the military camp since he was a child and was used to seeing battles on the battlefield, was able to capture it keenly.

"It shouldn't be...... Right now, Senior Zhong is fighting fiercely with the snow ghost in the Snow God Temple, and it is impossible for it to divide its gods to control this group of walking corpses. Or is the battle over here before then?"

He subconsciously looked around, it was empty, there was only a wooden pole that was constantly shaking, and the spirit banner hanging on it was like a red ghost rippling in the wind and snow......

...... ......

In Lijia Village, it is already a mess.

The messy bloodstains on the walls, the broken wreckage of carriages and horses, and the scattered yellow talismans, it was obvious that there had been a fierce battle here, and it seemed that the Zhong family's losses should be very serious.

He Yi first hid Zhong Ci in a private house, then held up a lantern and walked around the village alone, and his heart became more and more surprised.

The people are gone, and the carriages are gone.

If they left Lijia Village in advance, the five or six carriages should at least leave some rut marks, but at this time, He Yi couldn't find any clues at all.

Whether it was the people of the Zhong family or the walking corpse manipulated by the snow ghost, after this battle, it was like the world had evaporated, and it completely disappeared.

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon ......" The look on He Yi's face became more and more serious, and with one hand, he quietly grasped the hilt of the demon slaying sword.

Since there is no trace of leaving, it can only prove that both the Zhong family and the walking corpses are still in the village and are hiding.

And most likely, those who stayed here ...... has long been turned into a walking corpse.

It seemed to confirm He Yi's guess, and a gust of wind behind him suddenly blew out the lantern he was carrying.

He Yi only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and without thinking about it, he took out the demon slaying sword and slashed it back, the first character at the tip of the sword lit up slightly, and in the dim light, he saw a pitch-black figure, with his mouth wide open, spitting out a strong smell of blood, and biting him frantically!

Laugh at!

The cold light flashed, and a huge human head was slashed away by He Yi, spinning and rolling down on the red snow not far away!

In the depths of the shadows, more than a dozen walking corpses that had already been ambushed here quietly appeared at this moment!

Even the people of the Zhong family have turned into walking corpses. ”

He Yi looked at the headless corpse that fell to the ground. The red-clothed and the swirling group are like a child of the Zhong family......

Each of them is proficient in the means of subduing demons and exorcising demons, but they also lost the battle here, and their souls were sucked away by the snow ghosts and turned into a walking corpse.

"Who instructed these beasts?" He Yi looked ahead, his eyes that were as waveless as dry wells, and at this moment finally appeared a little bright, jumping with angry flames.

Fortunately!

Fortunately, the people of the surrounding villages have already left......

Otherwise, how many innocent people will be robbed of their souls here and turned into cold walking corpses?

...... ......

In a bone-piercing cold, Zhong Ci opened his eyes weakly, looked around, and found himself in an unknown cabin.

"Second Uncle......"

Zhong Ci called softly, but did not get any response.

He only remembered that when he was in the Snow Temple, he was caught off guard and received a slap, but as for what happened next, he couldn't remember the slightest.

But one thing is certain, the demons and monsters lurking in the shadows must have appeared.

Outside the door, there was a faint sound of fighting, Zhong Ci moved his ears, struggled to prop himself up with a long sword, walked out of the wooden house, and slowly walked in the direction where the sound came.

Until the corner of an old alley, Zhong Ci was about to speak, but his body suddenly froze in place.

He happened to see the scene where He Yi cut off the head of a "child of the Zhong family......

"You thief! wolf ambition!"

Zhong Ci's eyes were cracked, and a fire of anger rushed straight into his skull, and he raised his sword and headed towards He Yi.

...... ......

He Yi slashed it with a sword, and directly cut off a walking corpse with flesh and bones.

The sharpness of the Demon Slaying Sword can be easily cut even by gold and iron, and the body of a mere walking corpse is naturally unable to resist.

Most of the body was cut off by He Yi, and the blood and internal organs fell to the ground, Rao is like this, the upper body of the walking corpse is still climbing on the ground, how terrifying and terrifying it looks.

He Yi encountered a lot of trouble, what was hidden around this street and alley was not only this walking corpse, but at this time, the lantern light went out, and it was completely plunged into darkness, and it was impossible to judge the number of walking corpses just by the little light shed by the moon.

You've got to figure out a way......

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a low roar from the oblique, and after a long confrontation like this, in the darkness on the side, there was finally a walking corpse that couldn't hold it back, and pounced towards He Yi again, and its claw-like hands pinched He Yi's neck.

He Yi held the sword in both hands, and picked it up with all his might, the word breaking talisman lit up again, and when it came into contact with the arm of the walking corpse, he heard a sword roar, but the two hands were cut off by the blade of the sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Yi dodged the corpse that pounced, and took advantage of the situation to strike his sword again, leaving a huge blood hole in the head of the walking corpse.

This kind of walking corpse can only die completely if its head is completely destroyed.

After slaying another walking corpse, the two sides continued to stalemate.

Unlike the usual walking corpses who were unsane and only knew how to attack living creatures, this group of walking corpses seemed to be quite intelligent, and after He Yi cut off the head of a walking corpse with a single blow, they did not continue to pounce on them.

Maybe it's silently looking for an opportunity, or maybe it's waiting, waiting for more walking corpses to come around.

At this time, He Yi suddenly noticed the sound of footsteps coming from behind him, and when he looked out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the person who came was slender and holding a long sword with a flickering cold light in his hand, which was Zhong Ci who had fainted before.

It's just that the wind and snow are heavy, and the sky is dark, He Yi can't see the expression on the other party's face clearly.

"What is he doing here? Wounded and crumbling, isn't it a disservice to come here now?" He Yi was secretly anxious.

Around here, I don't know how many walking corpses are hiding in the surrounding darkness, if they are besieged, He Yi himself is not sure that he will retreat, let alone Zhong Ci, who is seriously injured.

He Yi thought that the other party wanted to come to help, but where could he have thought that the young man came quickly, his eyebrows were angry, and he didn't ask, he raised his sword and stabbed He Yi in the back.

"Thief, I'll kill you!"

At this moment, He Yi only felt his chest

As soon as it was hot, he felt something sharp pierce his body from behind him and poke out from his chest.

A few drops of bright red blood rolled on the tip of the sword, falling to the ground, melting a few bits of ice and snow to form an incomparably delicate red flower......

...... ......

It seems to smell fresh blood.

The walking corpses, which had been hidden in the darkness, moved again.

One in front, one on the left and one on the right, they almost at the same time, appeared in different places, striking from three sides, and unconsciously, sealing all of He Yi's retreats.

"Ahem......"

He Yi coughed up a mouthful of blood, and felt that the strength of his body was beginning to flow little by little with the overflow of blood.

The sword wounded his lungs, and if he couldn't seal the meridians around the wound in time, he was afraid that he wouldn't survive for an hour, and the blood would fill his lungs, causing him to suffocate to death.

But at this time, surrounded by walking corpses on three sides, and Zhong Ci behind him with a sword, how to get out has become a big problem.

"Boy, you know you're... Ahem...... "He Yi took a step forward, letting his body break away from the blade that pierced his back.

The sharp pain in the heart was accompanied by a stream of blood arrows spurting out, staining Zhong Ci with blood.

He Yi moved his fingers together and counted all the meridians near the wound, which could be regarded as stopping the bleeding speed a little.

"You thief, you dare to kill my brother!" Zhong Ci's eyes showed angry flames.

"Kill your brother?...... So, before you could recognize the specific situation, did you stab you with a sword?" He Yi lowered his head and said, his expression slightly distorted.

He was really a little angry, and he felt that he really shouldn't have let these Zhong family members come over.

Yi Sheng's evil world, the Zhong family, subduing demons and exorcizing ghosts, is famous...... But at the critical moment, they are all showcased.

The exorcist was haunted by sneakiness and turned into a walking corpse, and this Zhong Ci didn't see a few points in his ability, but his ability to do bad things is unparalleled in the world.

Knowing this, it was better to let Du Dao and Jiang Sheng accompany him...... With the skills of the two of them, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with a snow beast, right?

He Yi sighed, clenched his fists tightly, endured the pain coming from his chest, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a condensed voice: "Hey, hey, hey...... I said Young Master of the Zhong family, you ...... Do you have an eye disease? Or do you have a madness? You can't see the hidden dangers? Or do you ...... Can't smell the blood around here?"

Halfway through listening to him, Zhong Ci felt that something was wrong.

Fang Cai was indeed carried away by anger, and when he calmed down, he only felt a strong fishy smell blown by the wind, which went straight into her mouth and nose, making him disgusting.

Looking down, I saw that the body of half of the Zhong family's children on the ground, although the lower half of the body had been cut off, but the arms were still moving, the face was blue, the eyes were distracted, and even the nails of the hands were extending out like daggers.

Only then did he realize that this child of the Zhong family had already turned into a walking corpse......

"I ......"

However, Zhong Ci had a strong temper and was stubborn, although he already knew that he had misunderstood He Yi, but he did not apologize to He Yi.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard two shouts behind him:

"Ci'er!

"Be careful!

At this moment, seven or eight white shadows suddenly emerged from the darkness and rushed towards He Yi and Zhong Ci with lightning speed......