This time he almost pissed me on: "Seven stars, seven stars, I treat you as a friend, but you have a ...... on my ass"

I quickly dodged and said you were stupid, why did I touch you?

Xinghe was stunned at this time, he glanced at me with both hands in front of him, and his face suddenly changed: "It's not you, it's ......"

He immediately ran to the back to look.

But there was nothing behind him.

As soon as we looked down, we both frowned at the same time.

There are a few small marks on the ground.

There was only a gap in the light here, and as the white clouds drifted by in the sky, it flickered and flickered, and when we saw it carefully, our hearts exploded.

It was a small handprint.

The small one is like a baby's hand.

And those traces are clearly like four-legged landing.

That is, there was a little baby who crawled around behind us and touched Cheng Xinghe?

That's fucking weird, isn't it?

Cheng Xinghe's face turned pale, he quickly lifted his pants and said in a low voice: "It's a dog, I'm afraid there is something here." ”

I felt it too.

But what is this?

Snow ghost?

There's no snow in here.

I looked inside, and I could see that this place was originally a big spiritual vein, and strange things gathered here from all directions were absolutely indispensable.

Cheng Xinghe also looked around and said in a low voice: "This place is unbearable, we have to go out quickly." ”

As he spoke, he wore his belt and ran towards the fly swatter: "Fly swatter, do you see the way?" ”

The fly swatter was lying on the gap and looking out, and when he turned around, he had an apologetic expression that almost cried: "Boss, I'm sorry, there's no way here, you see." ”

We looked over and were dumbfounded.

I saw that the snow outside buried all the references that could be used as road signs, according to the fly swatter, this thickness, I am afraid that it must be several meters deep, as soon as people enter, they will be buried directly.

Not to mention, there are some deep ditches around here, there is no reference, and if you walk blindly, you will never get out again if you fill it in.

Cheng Xinghe was anxious: "Then what should I do?" ”

The fly swatter said timidly: "I can only wait - this is the wind season for a while, but whenever the wind blows, ......"

The wind on the Rongkuo Snow Mountain is very strong, and together with the strong wind, it will blow away part of the snow, and as long as the reference object can be exposed, then you can find the way.

But when the wind will come, no one can say, waiting is just waiting.

Originally, it would take a day's walk to get to the "holy water", let alone get there, and you might not be able to see the three-way red lotus at first sight, so you have to set aside time to find it.

And we've been delayed by a little bit and can't wait any longer.

The fly swatter timidly said, "If that's the case—then there's only one way left." ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the weathering marks on the rocks and told us that through those traces, we could also see that this gap should also be going in the direction of the mountain, and it is okay to walk through the gap.

Wait until the wind blows the snow away, and then go out through the cracks.

Follow this ditch?

Cheng Xinghe just saw the traces of those strange things, and suddenly showed a headache: ", isn't it......"

Seeing Cheng Xinghe's expression, the fly swatter became even more apologetic: "I'm really sorry for the bosses, I have collected the money......"

At this point, there is no way, no matter what those traces are, they can only go from here.

After the fly swatted it, as if it was afraid that we would spend money on her in vain, she ran to the front first, and didn't listen to anything.

The helper was hard-working, and he didn't say anything, and followed us.

This made me embarrassed - for no reason, and for me another person was involved.

I chatted with him for a few words, and introduced the people in the team to him, Cheng Xinghe was also interested in him at this time, and asked: "Dude, this place is not full of oxygen, and you still cover your face so tightly, don't you panic?" ”

Also, his whole face is wrapped so tightly, not to mention what he looks like, he can't even tell his age.

The helper hurriedly said: "I'm not afraid of your jokes - I'm a southerner, I'm afraid of cold, and my skin will be allergic to cold air." ”

Southerner?

This made me even more embarrassed, and the dumb Balan was also open-mouthed: "This Du Zhizhi is too, why do you have to send a person who is afraid of the cold, is it difficult not to force people?" ”

The helper waved his hand again and again: "Don't you dare to say that!" Du Tianshi sent me, naturally because of her considerations. ”

It can also be seen in his ability.

This helper claims to be surnamed Ma, because he wears glasses all the year round, so he has a nickname called Big Blind Horse, let us not see outside, just call him that.

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, and then asked, "By the way, how did the little gentleman get married to Xue Guanyin?" ”

I chuckled in my heart, just by the black paper under the stone, he recognized Xue Guanyin?

The big blind horse nodded slowly: "It's not, the whole Xichuan, who is a little older, has never heard her name." ”

Dumb Balan then interjected: "By the way, brother, we said just now that the avalanche is so big, Xue Guanyin has been following us, I guess it's been covered by snow, right?" No wonder the Twelve Heavenly Steps kicked her out, isn't this a gift for nothing! ”

"Not necessarily, not necessarily." The big blind horse said slowly: "Xue Guanyin's hometown is here, and I am very familiar with the snow mountain, how can it be covered by snow, ah, little brother, are you joking, should I laugh, hahaha." ”

I think it's the same, even if you are kicked out, people are still a heavenly step, can you be buried by snow so easily?

But before I finished speaking, I realized the meaning of the second half of the big blind horse's words, and the back of my head was cold: "You say, Xue Guanyin is a local?" ”

The big blind horse replied: "Of course - she is a person near Rongkuo Snow Mountain, and later moved to the interior of Xichuan and became the Twelve Heavenly Steps, and some people say that she has a skill that she learned when she met the gods on the Snow Mountain, and you say it's funny." As soon as this man became famous, there were all kinds of legends. ”

Damn,, we just happened to break into her lair?

I haven't found the holy water lord yet, and there is such a scourge behind him, several times, almost didn't kill us, as the saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't suppress the snake, and we also entered her territory - damn, no wonder she can set up a formation for us to attract snow ghosts, people are more familiar with the grass and trees here, I'm afraid they are more familiar than fly swatters.

Cheng Xinghe habitually took out spicy strips to suppress his shock: "It's okay now, there are wolves in front and tigers in the back, I think everyone might as well hurry up and eat enough, so as not to be starving to death." ”

You can't eat anything.

Now, I need more chapters.

I couldn't help but look behind me, but there was nothing behind me.

I walked all the way down, I was cold and hungry, because this gap was far away from the outside, so I walked to the evening, and I didn't reach the place to ask for holy water.

And Su Xun's face is also good and bad, which makes people worry.

So I found a place and lit a bonfire so that everyone could rest first.

Lying in the sleeping bag, I could see the starlight outside through the narrow opening.

The night sky was so intricate and shining that it could only be seen from this place - this should be the closest we've ever been to the sky.

However, he was tired and hungry, frightened, and no one was in the mood to appreciate it, and the fly swatter worked especially hard, counting the heads, and skillfully skewering seven roasted bacon.

The bacon is made of the local people's own Rongkuo black pig, the meat is delicate, fat and thin, roasted with oil, a mellow smell mixed with local herbs spreads out, our physical strength is very consumed, and our mouths are immediately involuntarily moist.

This happiness in its simplest form makes people leave everything behind.

After a while, the bacon could be eaten, and the fly swatter carefully divided the bacon, and I just opened my mouth when I picked up a string, and suddenly I heard the fly swatter "Huh".

I looked at the fly swatter and asked her what was wrong, and the fly swatter was a little embarrassed, and looked at the campfire and his side for a long time, and muttered, "Why—it seems to be missing?" ”

Yes, there were seven strings just now, and it stands to reason that everyone has one string in their hands, but there is no last string of fly swatters.

I immediately looked at Cheng Xinghe: "You are a second force, you eat the fly swatter and it will be gone, return it to her." ”

Dumb Balan is a love brain, and he is already sitting with a fly swatter at this time, and he also said: "Yes, except for Cheng Er, no one can do this." ”

Cheng Xinghe was chewing it, and when he heard us say this, he immediately showed a very aggrieved expression: "No, I just took a string, you don't think about me for good things, and if you have no chance to push me on my head, what about the trust between people?" ”

Also, there are skewers for barbecued bacon, even if it is really Cheng Xinghe who stole a skewer, the skews are not short, where is he hiding?

The fly swatter was afraid that we would choke, so he hurriedly accompanied him and said: "Don't be angry, bosses, eighty percent of me counted wrong, I'll bake it again now......"

Cheng Xinghe hurriedly said: "It's still a fly swatter with high consciousness - give my brother two more strings." ”

The fly swatter hurriedly strung three strings.

It's impossible to make a mistake.

It didn't take long for the bacon to be roasted again, and Cheng Xinghe took the two skewers and blew them, but after the fly swatter sat down, he was stunned again.

The string she left for herself was gone.

The fly swatter looked at me with a little fear: "...... here"

Cheng Xinghe's chewing action stopped suddenly, and the big blind horse also looked over, and I immediately frowned.

So I motioned for her to bake another skewer.

Just a string.

At this moment, seven people and fourteen eyes were all staring at the meat skewer.

After a long time, the meat skewer is a little burnt, with a golden layer on top, and the aroma reaches its peak.

Cheng Xinghe couldn't help it a little, meaning don't spoil things.

I immediately shut him up.

At this moment, I saw a small blue and white hand reach over and silently pull off the skewer of the meat skewer.

That hand, which is the size of a baby's hand.

It's exactly the same as the handprints we saw before.