Chapter 2: Maple Forest

Black clouds covered the sun, thick fog surged, and countless blue-faced and fanged goblins emerged from the ground.

Blood-stained chains fluttered in the air, making a piercing sound.

With a sharp pain, Luo Yan looked down at the iron chain that ran through his heart, and Mu Na tilted his head.

"Brother!"

Luo Yan slowly closed his eyes, his consciousness gradually disappeared, and all that remained in his ears was the call of his sister, the ticking of blood, and the rattle of iron chains.

Luo Yan suddenly grabbed the quilt and got up, his eyes were red, panting heavily, and the cold sweat behind his back had already soaked his clothes.

"Is this, a nightmare?" Luo Yan took a deep breath, and only after calming down did he find himself on a wooden bed.

It was a small log cabin with a simple little wooden table and small wooden bed and nothing else.

Where is this?

Didn't he faint on the road from hunger, didn't he see the snow?

Was this saved?

Countless questions came to mind.

Creak, the wooden door was pushed open, Luo Yan turned his head to look, only to see a vague figure slowly walking in.

A faint white mist surrounded the figure, covering her face and body, and if you look closely, you can only vaguely see a vague figure in it through the white mist, giving people a sense of ethereal unreality.

"You're awake. The figure spoke, a female voice.

Before Luo Yan could open her mouth to thank her, the woman said unceremoniously: "Since you are awake, let's go." ”

When Luo Yan heard this, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and said cheekily: "That, sister, can you take me in, just give me food, I can cook and serve you." ”

"No, you don't. The woman replied coldly, her voice sounding emotionless.

He can't get along in the Yulin Mountains!

No, you definitely have to hold on to this strong-looking thigh!

Hearing the woman's refusal, Luo Yan gritted his teeth, his face was unbearable, and he began to sell miserably, "Sister, my relatives are dead, the missing are missing, I am the only one left, and I can't cultivate, I can't even beat the demon beasts in the Qi cultivation period, I can't move an inch, I can't even go out of the Yulin Mountain Range, I can only faint outside with hunger." ”

He can't absorb aura to cultivate, he has no ability to live at all, and the woman has no ill will towards him, staying here is the best choice at the moment, even if he is shameless, it's okay, anyway, he never wanted it.

Luo Yan said one sentence after another, selling the old man for a long time, the woman was so annoyed that she couldn't stand it, and said coldly: "If you can hold on, then keep it." ”

Luo Yan secretly rejoiced that the woman was relieved, but he did not relax because of this, after all, the sentence "can hold on" is thought-provoking.

"What's going on?" Luo Yan rubbed his hands, and he felt the temperature around him suddenly drop a lot.

The woman stood there quietly, covered in white mist, as if she didn't feel the change in the temperature around her.

"Strange, why is it getting colder and colder!" Luo Yan lifted the quilt and got out of bed to get out, but as soon as he opened the wooden door, the biting cold wind instantly slapped on his body.

Outside the door, it was freezing cold, and as far as the eye could see, it was a blinding white, and the cold wind rolled up the white snow like swan feathers, and the snow covered every inch of the surrounding land, covering the endless silver-white maple forest with a thick layer of silver.

The cold wind is howling, the silver-white maple trees are standing still in the blizzard, and the silver-white maple leaves are dancing in the air with the blizzard, sprinkled with the ocean, like a dream, and so beautiful that it seems not to be in the world.

Beauty is beautiful, but it should not be ignored that this is a land dominated by ice and snow, and no living creature can survive here!

Snow, it turns out that the snow he saw last night is real.

Cold, extremely cold, so cold that Luo Yan shivered.

"If you can't stand it, leave. The woman's voice sounded behind Luo Yan.

As soon as Luo Yan turned around, he saw a huge door of light standing beside the woman, which was the exit from this ghost place.

"I can't admit it, anyway, I can repel the aura, so let's repel the ice attribute aura. Luo Yan said secretly, and then recited the mantra silently again, running the exercises given by the Book of Fate's Death.

The rich aura around him continued to gather around Luo Yan, but it was only around him, not absorbed and used by him, just like two magnets, the same sex repelled each other, no, it should be said that it was incompatible.

A strange force was released from Luo Yan's body, instinctively repelling the aura, isolating the aura containing the ice attribute.

Luo Yan noticed that the temperature around him was starting to rise, and gradually smiled, as he expected.

Luo Yan was still very distressed that he couldn't cultivate by rejecting aura, but he thought that it could come in handy at this time, and his heart suddenly felt much better.

The snow was falling, and Luo Yan seemed so small in this world of ice and snow, but this world could not hide his insignificance, and the aura was excluded by him, forming a barrier full of snowflakes.

"Rejecting the aura, he is a person from the underworld, but why doesn't he have any underworld at all?"

"If you can walk in, it's a person from the underworld, is the person you said the adult is here?"

The woman was hidden in the white mist, her voice trembling a little, with an incomparably strong excitement.

The woman waved her hand violently, and the scene in Luo Yan's eyes suddenly changed, and even the ice attribute aura that had just surrounded him disappeared.

What catches your eye is still a silvery white maple forest, with silver trunks, silver branches, and silver maple leaves, except for the two ice coffins suspended in the air in the distance.

The only difference between this place and the place just now is that it doesn't snow.

As if a voice was calling out to him, Luo Yan walked to the bottom of the two ice coffins in a bit of confusion, and there was a gray stone at his feet.

The unfamiliar familiarity drove Luo Yan to pick up the stone, and the moment the stone left the ground, gray silk threads suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and these silk threads led out of the stone and connected to an ice coffin in the sky.

"What's going on?" Luo Yan looked up at the two impermeable ice coffins above his head, and then looked down at the gray stone in his hand.

At this time, the anomaly protruded, and the gray stone snapped, breaking all the silk threads and imprinting into Luo Yan's eyebrows.

"What's going on again? Is this the hidden copy opened?" Luo Yan looked confused.

Bang.

The two ice coffins suspended above Luo Yan shook violently, and snow began to fall in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a blizzard, which was even worse than just now.

The woman shrouded in white mist didn't know when she appeared next to Luo Yan, and she muttered excitedly: "Wake up, wake up, finally wake up." ”

"Before you wake up, can you get me out first, freeze to death, I can't hold on. Luo Yan said weakly on the side.

At the moment when the ice coffin shook just now, the surrounding cold air instantly increased by a thousand times, far exceeding the limit of Luo Yan's self-resistance ability.

"Thank you, when the master is completely awake, I will definitely go to visit. The woman arched her hand towards Luo Yan, who was not yin, and then waved her hand slightly, and the light gate appeared, automatically sucking Luo Yan in.