Chapter 18: The Grim Reaper Summons

The wind and snow in the sky blew one after another like a wolf's howl in the empty sky. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info fist-sized chaotic snow, a young and thin young figure, a wonderful and noble girl figure, supporting each other and snuggling together, raised their heads to look at the towering mountains and rivers in front of them, step by step towards the depths of the mountain.

"The Flame Spirit Grass, living in the extremely cold mountains, the so-called things must be reversed, this Flame Spirit Grass is red, exuding unbearable high temperatures, and the whole grass is like a burning flame, beating. In the rapidly rotating air current, Zhuge Wan'er's gentle voice came, like pure water and fresh air.

The air was filled with the smell of snowflakes and herbs on Zhuge Wan'er's body, and the grand and sacred sunlight poured down overhead, a unique landscape on the top of the deep mountains of the thousands of miles of wasteland, the scorching sun, the cold wind howling, and the heavy snow.

There were a few strands of broken hair floating on the forehead of the handsome young man, and the wind blew his fine bangs, faintly revealing a wisp of frost between his eyebrows, which looked like a little white old man, his sword eyebrows were soaked in ice and snow, and he nodded lightly, with a smile on his face.

"Let's go, let's find this Flame Spirit Grass, and we can completely cure those patients in Tianyuan Town!" The delicate voice carried a sweet rhythm, a little embarrassed, a little happy.

"Wowhaha, I, Zhao Haochen, finally have a chance to soak up my sister, and I'm such a good-looking girl!" The smile at the corner of his mouth flashed, as if every cell of his was dancing with joy, and every meridian was shaking and cheering, of course, the most obvious thing was under the crotch, and a tent was actually set up in the cold deep mountains, standing tall, shaking his head.

Half holding the beauty in his arms, feeling the unique temperature of the skin, smelling the faint fragrance of gardenias, the lust in Zhao Haochen's eyes was burning, like a galloping horse, menacing and unstoppable.

Zhuge Wan'er felt Zhao Haochen's abnormality, raised the delicate face unique to a girl and looked at him, her skin was as delicate and beautiful as the petals wet with morning dew, and her expression was so gentle and gentle, "What's wrong with you?"

"Uh?!I...... I'm fine!" Zhao Haochen hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look directly at these charming pupils, and hurriedly said, "Let's hurry up and find the Flame Spirit Grass!"

The two of them continued on their way in the snowstorm.

"The two of you are really leisurely and elegant, flirting in this ice and snow, it's really unique!" A middle-aged man stepped on the ice and snow unhurriedly, squeaked over, the cold wind blew away the fur hat on its head, inlaid with a luxurious gold-rimmed dark black robe, the hunting sound blown by the wind, in this thousands of miles of wasteland ice and snow filled with deep mountains, it is very eye-catching.

Under the black thick eyelashes, the cold eyes flashed with cold light, and an ugly centipede was tattooed on the black face, twisted and staggered, the gloomy face, the sneer that appeared at the corner of the mouth, under the howling of the cold wind, it was even more eerie and terrifying, hideous and sultry, and his pupils flashed with excitement.

"You--what--who are you?" Zhao Haochen stood in front of Zhuge Wan'er very manly, his legs trembled slightly, his body was tense, a touch of fear flashed in his clear eyes, and he patted his chest hard, let himself relax, strengthen his courage, and asked loudly, saying in his heart This is a good time to take a sister, and he can't miss it, but a pair of pupils trembled.

"I--" The middle-aged man raised his hand and pointed at himself, his brows furrowed slightly, the ugly centipede on his face also swayed, his mouth opened slightly, and his cruel smile seemed to show his characteristics and make it easier for people to recognize him, a little proud, very rampant, and raised his head, "The one behind you should know me!"

"Heavenly Poison Sect Heavenly Poison Messenger!" Zhuge Wan'er looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, the first half of the sentence was still very loud, but the words behind were murmuring, I don't know if she was talking to herself, or to the middle-aged man in front of her, she said softly, and in her gentle voice, there was a surprise and worry that could not be concealed, "Could it be that 'that plan' has already begun?...... But how could it be so much in advance......"

"It's still the little beauty who knows a lot!" The grim smile revealed two big black teeth, jet black, if you look closely, you can't help but gause, one by one the dark insects climb on it, squirming back and forth.

"You shut up your stinky mouth for me!" Zhao Haochen stepped out, a rage was rolling on his face, his face was slightly red, his mouth was tilted to the side, and he looked very windy, very much like those little brothers in the underworld in the 21st century, but they were all the ones who were beaten, and he roared.

"Big brother, I'm wrong, I have something to say, don't do it......" Zhao Haochen grinned, looking at the middle-aged man playing with poisonous insects in front of him very fearfully, his gloomy expression disappeared without a trace in an instant, his dark black pupils reflected the bottomless darkness, and the air around him seemed to be suddenly frozen, cold and desolate.

Zhao Haochen cried with a sad face, and suddenly remembered that just now, yes, just now, he was scolding him, and his back felt cold.

"Good!"

In the oppressive silence, there was a sudden sound, dull but slight, hissing, like the roar of a snake.

"Sssss

Zhao Haochen lowered his head, under the white ice and snow, there were bursts of squirming, and colorful things that seemed to be as rugged and crooked as blood vessels, as if they had life, quickly spread from his feet to his feet.

Some frightened, some frightened, his left arm blocked Zhuge Wan'er behind him, staring at the things that were spreading, and his right hand was already silently covering the long sword at his waist.

"Big brother, hurry up and come out to save your life! Otherwise, you will die, don't forget, we are the two of you have one life!" Zhao Haochen's soul burst into tears, begging the sword soul to appear, live in this body, and eliminate the crisis in front of him.

For a long time, but there was no response, Zhao Haochen was ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth, and had the heroism of a strong man martyrdom.

Suddenly, colorful poisonous snakes flashed in front of him, spitting red letters, with an extremely whirling air current, winding him, his ears were filled with the sharp sound of the wind that filled his eardrums, his legs trembled, his whole body was stiff, and the right hand of the long sword at his waist was also not governed by thought, and he went on strike.

A sharp "hiss" sound lingered in my ears, and the Grim Reaper began to summon......