Chapter 592: A Peaceful Night, Terrible Snow!
Tong Yan could hear the fear and uneasiness in the words of the Doom of Ten Thousand Ghosts, which could make the king of ghosts and beasts like the Doom of All Ghosts a little afraid, it seemed that there must be something scary on the tree behind him.
Taking a deep breath, he held the flying sword in his backpack in his hand, and then slowly turned his head to look at the tree behind him.
But after looking at it carefully, he didn't see anything, and the more he couldn't see anything, the more chills he felt in his heart.
Tong Yan clutched the flying sword tighter and tighter, and his brows were deeply tangled.
"Doom of all ghosts, is it still in the tree?"
"In, it'...... It's looking at you. ”
Tong Yan swallowed a mouthful of foam unconsciously, trying to calm his uneasy emotions. But I can't see anything, and it's too fucking tormenting.
"Doom of all ghosts, what does it look like? Describe it to me! ”
"Okay, listen to that. It had a head, and its hair was long, and although it hung down, its eyes peeked out through the gaps in its hair. By the way, its tongue is also very long, and it is also blood-red. ”
Tong Yan heard that the misfortune of ten thousand ghosts was silent, and immediately asked, "Gone?" ”
"It's gone! That's it! Oh, and its hair is black. That's it, that's all! ”
If the Doom of Ten Thousand Ghosts is sure that there is no misdescription of it, Tong Yan already knows roughly what this thing is like. This is supposed to be a long-tongued monster with a cloak of hair, or rather, a long-haired head with a sticking out a tongue.
But the question is, why can't Tong Yan see such a thing?
Is it a ghost? No, if it's a ghost, will you be afraid of the misfortune of all ghosts? Is it a demon? If it's a demon, why don't you have a demonic spirit? It must be something else, I just hope it doesn't get too difficult to deal with, otherwise, it's really deadly.
"Does it do anything else? Is it just staring? ”
"Well, I've been staring at you, I guess it's because I've been looking at you, right?"
Tong Yan is also speechless enough for the misfortune of ten thousand ghosts, and at this time it will talk about this.
"You're not afraid now?"
The Doom of Ten Thousand Ghosts smiled and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm going to talk to you, and I'm bold." ”
Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled slightly and said, "Okay, since you're not afraid, then you can keep an eye on it for me." I'll go to bed first, and if anything happens, you will let me know. With that, he sat down directly. I can't see it anyway, so what kind of expression is it wasted, it's better to sleep a little longer if you have time.
"Boss, you're too unrighteous, aren't you? I want to sleep too......"
After that, Tong Yan couldn't hear clearly. He's also quite tired, arguably the most tired of all. If the human-headed monster really wanted to attack, it would probably have done it a long time ago. Perhaps, it is just to come and see, or maybe it is the eyes sent by the master of this holy city to spy on them.
The misfortune of ten thousand ghosts was wronged, but Tong Yan had already commanded, and it couldn't help it, so it stared at the monster with big eyes and small eyes all night, until the dawn of the next day!
The blizzard finally passed, and the Xiaoice room where Tong Yan was located was almost completely buried by the blizzard. Fortunately, there was a vigil of ten thousand ghosts, and it even knew to help Tong Yan push the snow off the window, so that Tong Yan could avoid suffocation.
The first thing Tong Yan did when he woke up was to ask the Doom of Ten Thousand Ghosts about the whereabouts of the human-headed monster.
Looking at the bloodshot eyes of the Doom of Ten Thousand Ghosts, Tong Yan could only barely hold back his laughter.
"It's gone, probably around dawn."
"Where did you go? Do you know? ”
"Boss, I don't have clairvoyance, how do I know where it went. Could it be that it is afraid of light? Ran anyway. ”
Tong Yan sighed lightly, and then said with some gratitude: "Thank you, brother, this night has tired you." You go back to your bag first, and I'll put the food in for you later. ”
When the misfortune of ten thousand ghosts heard this, he immediately cheered: "Okay, boss, you are really exquisite." Hehe...... "Watch it fit into the backpack." Tong Yan took out a steamed bun-like food from the bag where the food was stored, and took some dried meat, and after throwing these things into the backpack, the misfortune of ten thousand ghosts immediately "crunched" and eaten.
Although the long-tongued monster didn't sneak up on Tong Yan and them in the end, it didn't mean that it didn't pose a threat to Tong Yan and them. Until we figure out what this is, we don't know.
Tong Yan used the Gengjin arrow to cut a big hole in the ice wall, and walked out alone. After he had picked up a dry branch and lit the firewood, the girls woke up one after another.
Before entering the mountain, Tong Yan brought a small pot and some bottles and cans. In the snowy mountains, if you don't even drink a little hot water, it's really hard to get through.
Tong Yan put the snow directly into the small pot, and then put the pot on the fire. It didn't take long for the hot water to boil. He threw the jerky and dry food into the pot again, and a simple porridge was born.
Originally, the amount of food for these girls was very small, but I don't know if it was because it was too cold, or if this porridge was too delicious, one pot was not enough, Tong Yan boiled another pot, until the third pot, which filled everyone's stomachs.
After resting and resting enough, and having eaten enough, it is natural to start again.
But for the long-tongued monster last night, Tong Yan didn't mention it to them. If they knew that they were staring at such a monster at night, it would be difficult to sleep peacefully.
A holy mountain is not just a mountain, it is more like a large mountain range. Flip over one, and another. No one knows where the Holy City is, but it is probably deep in this great mountain range.
After yesterday's adaptation, people have gradually mastered how to walk without effort, and their physical strength seems to have strengthened a little.
Turning over the mountains in front of them in one go, higher mountains were still waiting for them to conquer.
Soon, it was noon. Although the five witches insisted that they were not tired, Tong Yan still insisted on taking a rest. It is not so easy to find the holy city, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the waves are not like the water of a river. There are some things that can't be rushed. If you rush too much, it will only backfire.
Sitting on the snow on the hillside, Tong Yan did not regenerate firewood, but asked everyone to simply eat some dry food and rest for a while.
While chewing on the hard jerky, Tong Yan asked Shirley, "Do you still feel that way now?" ”
Shirley was very smart, of course she knew what Tong Yan was asking, so she replied: "Yes, yes, but if there is, if there is nothing." Maybe it's because I'm tired, and I think it's an illusion. ”
Although she replied like this, Tong Yan was sure that the long-tongued monster must still be following everyone, but just farther away.
He decided that he would find out the purpose of the long-tongued monster tonight anyway, and that it would be best to get rid of it if possible.
He thought so in his heart, and then casually enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the holy mountain. But at this moment, he suddenly saw a large patch of snow moving rapidly.
When he looked closely, he was shocked.