At noon the next day.

The heavy snow began to fall, and strangely, the sunshine still had not completely disappeared.

The snow mist is flying, burning in the cool golden light.

After Xia Ji explained to the elder, he carried the bronze knife box with a cold saw, tightened the dim Sanskrit chain, looked up at the direction of the second peak of the Blue Sky Mountain. This time, he wanted to go alone, just because what he did was not known to others.

Xiao Luding wants to go with Xia Ji.

Although the Holy Son was not good to him, he actually let himself get up from the bed in the middle of the night to go to fried rice.

I always carry any bags I have when I go out.

However, Ning Mengzhen carefully savored it.

Well... Actually, it's quite good.

The shaking soul of the small furnace tripod was burning. Now she was looking forward to the Holy Son who had bullied her and could coax her, so she felt that she would be happy to heaven.

However...

Xia Ji didn't coax her or take her.

"I can help you with your backpack." Ning Meng really started licking.

"No, I just bring a knife."

"I'll help you warm the bed." Ning Meng was really shameless.

"I've seen your sleeping position, and the quilt will be taken away by you."

"I'll prepare dinner for you." Ning Mengzhen held her mouth shut.

"As long as you fight wild animals on the mountain, you can barbecue meat."

"I'll bake it for you."

"Last time we went together, don't think I didn't know, you secretly ate the tenderest and fragrant meat."

"I......"

After a brief conversation, Xia Ji had lost his patience.

While Ning Mengzhen cried loudly, the boy left decisively.

"It's cold, please drink more hot water!"

Ning Meng really hopes to use her care to change her heartless young man’s mind.

Unfortunately... Xia Ji didn't even look back.

Xiaoluding looked at the Holy Son that had gone away, and felt that it was meaningless to cry, and he calmed down immediately as if he had changed his face.

"Okay, the Holy Son goes to practice the knife, then I should practice the martial arts as well. My mother-in-law teaches her martial arts should start."

Ning Mengzhen, wrapped in a snow-white cotton jacket, turned around, touched her chin, and pondered for a moment: "My mother-in-law said that this technique was her regret. When she found it, she had lost her qualification for cultivation, so she gave me a discount.

Well... then follow that technique.

First, you have to get some embroidery needles.

The first sentence of the opening chapter is quite impressive. The sun rises in the east, but I am the only one who cannot defeat me?

Not bad, very similar to me.”

...

View from high altitude.

The vast snowy blue mountains, the mountain roads are like dry streams, crisscrossing.

However, at this moment.

The path of the road is gone, and birds and beasts are gone.

Only a ghostly figure pulled out a strange phantom on the trail.

Every time I settle down, it is a full hundred meters away from before.

I was at the entrance of a canyon the moment before, and in just a few blinks of my eyes, I was already at the exit of the canyon.

I was clearly in front of the single-plank bridge that was crooked in front of the mountain stream, but the next moment I was already in the dense forest path far from the single-plank bridge.

The journey of a few days was completed in just one hour by Xia Ji.

He used the mysterious method in the world. Although the effect of real qi is greatly reduced, it is also an extremely rare method.

Climbing up to the second peak of Blue Sky Mountain again, and walking to the extinct crater.

Before he could do anything, the caldera suddenly heard the sound of "dongdongdongdong" in the darkness of the crater.

It seemed that there was something horrible in the depths of the deep well, gradually approaching.

As the heartbeat got closer, the sound accelerated.

Although Xia Ji did not feel the danger, he took two steps back and made the warning he deserved.

The fine sound disappeared.

The crater became dead silent.

A touch of white crawled out of the crater.

It was a huge, miserable white hand.

The sound should be made by fingers hitting the mountain wall.

The hand opened and stopped in front of the boy.

It seemed that he had sent out a strange invitation, waiting for him to choose.

Xia Ji curled his lips and walked up calmly.

It's like stepping into a rotten "train".

The pale five fingers immediately slammed into a ball, wrapped the boy in it, and then quickly shrank into the darkness in the crater at a thunderous speed, traveling through the strange space.

This is a very wonderful feeling.

It was obviously very fast, but Xia Ji couldn't feel any dizziness.

It seems that the speed outside the "ball" is completely inconsistent with the speed inside the "ball".

Not only that.

The way this "ball" travels is also extremely strange.

There are obviously many ways to travel, only holes and only gaps between rocks, but the pale hand "squeezed" into the gap in a way that "completely does not conform to physical laws".

But I didn't feel like I was "squeezed".

It didn't take long.

The surroundings were already extremely dark, and my vision was completely invalid. I could only use my hearing to identify the surroundings.

Xia Ji tried his best to relax and even closed his eyes.

And at this time, the pale palm stopped.

The trampled rotten palm began to stretch, and his five fingers spread out, thrust slightly, shaking Xia Ji down in the underground world, and then slowly retracted like a vine.

Xia Ji stepped on the ground, stiff and cold.

What enters the nose is a gloomy and pungent smell.

There is little oxygen here.

Hazy between.

A strange sound like rustling came, and the other side was a reply of the same rhythm.

It seems that unknown existences are having mysterious communication.

Bang bang bang bang...

Clusters of flames rose, which were red candles for wedding banquets, and this space finally revealed its true face in front of Xia Ji.

But...

This is actually a wedding banquet with a very oriental characteristics?

It's just empty.

Continue searching.

A "bride" appears at the end of the central red carpet.

With his back to Xia Ji, he lowered his head, wore a red gauze cover, and was bathed in the red light.

Tick ​​tick...

It suddenly started to rain on the roof.

Dark green rain.
To be continued...