The hot flames crackled and burned, and the gloomy faces were flushed.

"Tomorrow's road, it's not easy to walk?"

Ghost Cry sat down next to Old Chen and asked him sideways.

"It's not easy to walk. Chen Lao said helplessly: "It's because of this snow, it's even more difficult to go." ”

Suddenly, Oni Cry's ears moved and he stood up. The surrounding guards also stood up, grabbed their weapons, and listened intently.

I only heard a high-pitched singing voice coming from outside through the wind and snow: "When will it bloom ~ Huaihua five... Open yo hey~ March in the first ......"

The voice is a little choppy because of the wind, but it can be heard that the singing voice is beautiful, and the woman who sings should also be beautiful, healthy and enthusiastic.

However, the appearance of this song at this time made everyone vigilant.

"What, is it a monster?" asked Old Chen in a low voice.

Ghost Cry bowed slightly: "It's very likely, you guys stay here, I'll take a look." ”

"You can't go. Wang Dashan hurriedly stopped: "My father once told me that when I was outside, I heard strange sounds, but don't be curious, don't go to see it, and leave immediately." If there are a lot of people, then don't separate, those monsters are waiting for us to separate!"

Some of the surrounding guards nodded as well, apparently they had heard something similar. These words are not groundless, but have been learned from generation to generation, and are the precious experience of our fathers.

The other part of the guards didn't nod, not because they hadn't heard it, but because they didn't feel the danger of the ghost crying out.

Ghost Cry has naturally heard of it, and he patted Wang Dashan on the shoulder: "Your father is right, but I am different from you." ”

After speaking, he opened the door with a knife and walked out against the oncoming snow.

The song is still singing: "March, April, May, the light of the earth seems to rain without warmth, and the stars in the world are ......"

The ghost cried along the song and came all the way to the entrance of the village. Then, the face darkened.

He thought it was a monster, but it turned out to be a monster, but this monster was a big mouth.

It was wrapped around a pillar at the entrance of the village, its big mouth opened and closed, and its high-pitched and beautiful singing voice kept spitting out: "What do you ask, hey!

"Hey you're big!" the ghost cried without saying a word, and picked up his knife and struck. The big mouth was stunned, and then he noticed the arrival of the ghost crying, and hurriedly "hugged his head" and ran away.

"Stop fighting, I'm headless!" cried Big Mouth as he dodged the scabbard.

The ghost cried angrily and scolded: "Dog's rabbit cub, stop me!"

"I'm not a dog, I'm man-made, I'm not a rabbit, I'm cloth. The big mouth ducked and returned the mouth, looking for a crevice to get into.

And the ghost cried, and when he saw the opportunity, he immediately pressed his big mouth to the ground with his scabbard, and then grabbed it.

"I'll tell you to run, and I'll give you a bath when I turn around!"

"No, it's going to catch a cold. Big Mouth screamed in panic.

"Lie to you, the belt won't catch a cold!" the ghost cried, grabbing his big mouth, and walked back.

Big Mouth struggled, but how could his strength compare to the ghost crying, and cried: "It's my mistake, or you can lock up my little black room, don't take a bath!"

Everyone watched as the ghost cried and grabbed something like a snake and walked back, thinking that it was a snake demon who was singing.

I don't know that when I get closer, it's the belt of my trousers.

Wang Dashan was taken aback: "What kind of monster is the belt of the trousers with a long mouth?"

"Can you speak?" one of the guards beside him glared at Wang Dashan with angry eyes.

Wang Dashan was a little confused, what did I say wrong?

The guard dragged Wang Dashan to the corner, and said, "That's the legendary bundle of immortals, do you know?"

"Bundle the immortal rope?" Wang Dashan's eyes widened: "Isn't that for the immortals?"

"Devil May Cry is a god. ”

"No, I watched me eat and, and I peed not long ago!"

"What do you know!" The guard felt insulted, and almost pulled out his knife to kill: "I don't know what it means to be a fairy descending to earth, ghost crying adult, it's the heavenly Chang Gengxing Monarch descending to earth, do you understand, do you understand......

"Oh, my god, is this true?"

"Of course it's true. The guard bragged with a fanatical face: "But I've seen it with my own eyes, when a monster almost ate us all, and then Lord Devil Cried fell from the sky and slashed the monster with a knife." I had never seen that scene, at that time, the sky was full of starlight sprinkled on the body of Lord Devil Cry, and Lord Devil Cry's knife was even more dazzling than thunder, almost splitting a mountain in half. ”

Wang Dashan: "......"

Forgive him for his shallowness, he really can't imagine how a knife more than five feet long can split a mountain.

On the other end, the ghost cried and arched his hand: "I'm sorry, this guy is a little naughty, it's it singing outside, and everyone is scared......"

Chen Lao waved his hand again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, it turns out to be Lord Tie Xiansuo, the singing is quite good!"

The guards around him also nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, that song is really good." ”

The big mouth said proudly: "Did you hear it, did you hear it, the songs that people sing are so good~"

This guy has a male voice and a female voice, which makes the scalp of the surrounding group of people numb, but he still has to respond: "Yes, yes......"

The scene was embarrassing, but it was precisely because of such a break that the atmosphere was no longer so dull.

The long night passed like that.

There are youkai in the village, and Oniwai can clearly feel them moving around, observing everyone.

In the middle of the night, he sneaked out and stole some dry food, but did not do any great evil, and the ghost cried and ignored them.

It's this kind of monster that is entrenched in the village, and it seems that everyone's luck is good. Of course, those youkai were also lucky, and they didn't make the ghost cry.

As the firewood dwindled little by little, it gradually dawned.

However, the snow is not small.

The snow was not heavy, but after a night, a not too thin layer had accumulated on the ground.

The weather was colder, and after breakfast, everyone shivered and had to move forward.

With a crunching sound, the white snow was trampled into mud and spread all the way out of the village under the feet of the people, disappearing into the vast mountain forest.

Then, a silent village came alive again, a few dark shadows flashing across the rooftops, chasing each other merrily, their huge furry tails so conspicuous.

And the layers of bedding on the snowflake ground cover up the muddy traces left by everyone walking by.

When it snows, the road is naturally more difficult.

From time to time, someone slips and falls, then gets up, carries a heavy load, and continues to move forward with difficulty.

Occasionally, I encountered some beasts and even monsters, but they only passed by in a flash, quickly avoiding them. In the face of such a large group of people, only brain-dead or too confident will rush forward.

Most of the dangers faced by the people are not beasts or monsters, but the difficult path.

After walking for a long time, the test came, and the plank road hanging on the cliff was now in front of people.

The guards were fine, but the coolies were just tingling.

The wind and snow are heavy, and the burden on the body is heavy, so walking on the plank road in such a situation is really playing with life.