Chapter 404 Snow Corpse

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When Yuan Jing heard this, her mind immediately tensed up.

She had long seen that while she and the others seemed to be walking forward in the forest, they were actually stuck in the same place, with the surrounding scenery repeating itself without changing.

She took a step forward and said anxiously: "My magical power can only see the earth's veins, but it may not solve the problem..."

"Noisy."

"Wen Zizhen" frowned and said impatiently, "Just use your magical powers."

Yuan Jing immediately did not dare to say anything anymore. She raised her hands and deliberately made a few irrelevant seals to delay for ten breaths. Then she used her magical power seriously and touched her eyes with her fingers.

Under this touch, Yuan Jing's gray-brown snake eyes instantly became golden.

Three thick veins buried deep in the ground suddenly appeared in her eyes, extending to an extremely far distance.

Yuan Jing tried her best and couldn't see the end, so she could only withdraw her magical power and rub her sore eyes.

She took out a jade slip, traced the trend of the earth's veins, handed it to Wen Zizhen, and said:

"There are three earth veins in front of us, one directly ahead, one directly to the left, and one diagonally to the right. They all extend to an extremely far distance with no end in sight. Which one should we take?"

"Wen Zizhen" took a look at the jade slip and immediately frowned.

But soon, he returned to his indifferent expression, "There is no difference, just choose one way and I will keep you safe."

Yuan Jing was in a dilemma when she suddenly heard a secret message from Xiang Shu, "Go diagonally to the right."

She was slightly shaken, and without thinking, she pointed directly to the right, "Then just go this way."

"Wen Zizhen" went straight on the road without saying a word.

Yuan Jing hugged Xiang Shi's arm tightly and followed behind, her heart beating very fast.

"How does Sister Li know which path to choose?"

She wanted to ask clearly, but she didn't dare to do the same as Xiang Shen, who sent a message under the nose of "Wen Zizhen", so she could only keep her doubts in her heart.

Xiang Shu naturally didn't know what Yuan Jing was thinking.

She was following Wen Zizhen now, with a cold look in her eyes.

The earth veins drawn by Yuan Jing were strikingly similar to the routes she obtained by overlapping two maps before.

When the two overlap again, the correct route is to the left.

This diagonal road to the right was a wrong road she deliberately chose.

The Tianyi clan described in the Calamity Calamity has nothing but immortality.

All the secrets of this family seem to have been buried by the years and no one knows about them.

Now that she had the opportunity to observe and test the Tianyi clan at close range, how could she miss it?

For this reason, even taking some risks is worth it.

Next, the three of them walked along the earth line pointed by Yuan Jing, and finally did not return to the original place.

However, as we continued deeper into the ancient forest, a cold force gradually filled the air, and the withered yellow leaves under our feet gradually turned frosty white, making a crisp sound when stepped on.

This force of coldness penetrates all-pervasively, and the body-protecting shield in the pill-forming stage cannot stop it at all.

"It's too, too cold!"

Yuan Jing's lips turned blue from the cold, she was shivering, she couldn't move forward, and she wanted to shrink into Yuan's arms.

Xiang Shen also turned pale from the cold and complained endlessly.

"Wen Zizhen" got tired of hearing this and threw away a bowl of magic weapon, covering both of them to isolate the cold power from outside.

Only then did Yuan Jing feel alive. She managed to recover her limbs that were numb from the cold, and supported Xiang Shen to follow "Wen Zizhen" and continue to go deeper.

The three of them walked another half mile, and the dense and tall ancient trees suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was a large dense mass of snow-colored pillars. These pillars are about six feet high and stand neatly in rows. At a rough count, there are no less than a hundred.

"Are we out of the jungle?"

When Yuan Jing saw Xue Zhu, her face was filled with joy and she couldn't help but make a sound.

The path Sister Li pointed out was indeed the right one.

"Wen Zizhen" looked slightly relaxed, and was about to let Yuan Jing continue to use her magical powers to guide the way forward.

Suddenly!

A burst of rustling

A rustling sound reached my ears.

His eyes froze and he looked sharply at the source of the sound.

It's those snow pillars.

In one of them, a piece of snow had just fallen, revealing a hole inside.

They were still some distance away from the snow pillar. How could the snow on it fall?

He narrowed his eyes and did not retreat. Instead, he walked towards Xue Zhu.

When Yuan Jing saw "Wen Zizhen"'s movements, the joy on her face immediately turned to fear.

"Sister Li..."

Xiang Shen glared, signaled Yuan Jing to be silent, and pulled her back calmly.

"Wen Zizhen" noticed Xiang Shu's little move and sneered in his heart.

The human race is really stupid. At this moment, they actually dare to think about escaping?

With a thought in his mind, Xiang Shu immediately put down a layer of confining power with the bowl-shaped magic weapon above his head.

This force of confinement is not strong, she can break it with a little force, but it is more than enough to imprison the pill-forming stage.

Xiang Shu had no intention of running away now, but after a little resistance, he was trapped by Guaguai.

Yuan Jing suddenly couldn't move, and the panic in her heart suddenly reached its peak.

At this moment, the snow pillar suddenly shook, and all the snow pillars fell down, revealing a complete snow corpse. .

The blurry features on his face seemed to be nourished by some kind of power and were quickly outlined.

When the outline was completely clear, Xue Zhi's eyes suddenly opened, let out a crazy roar, and rushed towards "Wen Zizhen".

Witnessing the entire transformation process of the snow corpse, "Wen Zizhen"'s expression did not change at all. Blood veins appeared in his palms, and he patted it casually.

boom!

The snow corpses flying halfway were instantly scattered, turning into snowflakes all over the sky and falling one after another.

The noise was so loud that it shook hundreds of snow pillars, and they all showed signs of waking up immediately.

"Wen Zizhen" sneered when he saw this, the lines on his palms extended to his wrists, and he waved his sleeves.

But after listening to a series of "bang bang" sounds, hundreds of snow pillars exploded one after another.

The cold power was hundreds of times more intense at this moment, and heavy snow began to fall in the forest out of thin air.

Yuan Jing felt cold again, but it was far less than the chill in her heart at this moment.

"Sister Li, do you see clearly?"

Yuan Jing's voice was trembling.

Xiang Shu hid the surprise in his eyes and nodded slightly.

She saw clearly that the face that appeared on the snow corpse just now was actually the old Taoist from Huangquan.

"No wonder the old Taoist didn't go back to Xitian City to settle accounts with us. He died here..."

Yuan Jing continued to transmit messages.

Xiang Shu could only remain silent.

The old Taoist Huangquan didn't go back to Xitian City to settle accounts, of course because he was already dead and his ashes were spread by her.

The snow corpse that was spoofed just now cannot be that of the old Daoist from Huangquan.

Where did that face come from? It can't just appear out of thin air.

phantom?

Or can this snow corpse reflect other people's inner thoughts?

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly appeared in Xiang Shu's mind, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Reflecting what others think...an illusion? !

How come this feeling of fabricating what others think out of thin air seems so familiar?

She narrowed her eyes and secretly sent a message to Yuan Jing: "Sister Jing, what were you thinking about just now?"

Yuan Jing was confused when asked: "What?"

She quickly reacted and said with shame, "I was just scared and didn't think about anything."

Xiang Shu then asked, "Have you ever thought about the old Taoist Huang Quan?"

When Yuan Jing heard this, her eyes suddenly widened: "Sister Li, when you said that, I remembered it! It was so dangerous just now, and I subconsciously thought of the last time I was robbed by Huangquan Old Taoist..."

Hearing this, Xiang Shu secretly said, "Sure enough," his cold eyes swept over the surrounding snow scene.

A year ago, she encountered the same situation in the Valley Fantasy Land.

It's just that last time I fabricated a token that couldn't be distinguished from the real one, this time it was a snow corpse growing out.

New face. The situation is slightly different.

But the only thing that is certain is that she fell into a fantasy again without knowing it.

"When exactly..."

Xiang Shen's mind was spinning, and she quickly remembered that when the passage opened, she felt something was wrong.

At that time, she only thought it was the abnormal movement caused by the opening of the channel. Now it seems that while the passage is expanding, the illusion has arrived simultaneously...

"No! That's not right..."

Xiang Shen's pupils suddenly tightened.

In that valley, all the parasites with human faces were monsters. Pei Shi and the five people had been trapped in the sacrifice pit for so long, but there was no change.

Only in illusions do human faces appear on human beings.

"Master Tianlong is not a human being! From the moment he appeared, the illusion has affected the auction..."

At this thought, Xiang Shu immediately figured out what method the other party used to deceive Jiang Yi and the others.

I'm afraid that there were only some insignificant spiritual stones in the storage ring. The things that really proved that she was trapped in the Tomb of the Dragon Emperor were all imagined by Jiang Yi.

"Why are you targeting monk Dongzhou? Could it be that the owner of the emperor's tomb has some connection with Dongzhou?"

All kinds of thoughts floated through Chuan's mind. It seemed like a long time, but in fact, only a few breaths of time passed. "Wen Zizhen" has solved all the snow pillars and heads back.

When Xiang Shu saw it, he immediately lowered his eyes to collect his thoughts. At the same time, he sent a message to warn Yuan Jing not to tell "Wen Zizhen" about the ancestor of Huangquan.

Yuan Jing quickly agreed, but felt a little uneasy in her heart.

She had had a lot of dealings with Wen Zizhen before, and was quite familiar with his demeanor and behavior.

At Shilou before, she was focused on the auction and didn't see anything yet.

After entering the Tomb of Emperor Tianlong, she followed Wen Zizhen and immediately noticed that his words and deeds were very strange, as if he was a different person.

Then I saw "Wen Zizhen" showing off his might just now, crushing the riot of hundreds of snow corpses...

She still doesn't understand that this article has most likely been taken away by someone, and the person who took it away has a very high level of cultivation!

If the other party is a powerful person, can Sister Li escape with her?

Yuan Jing was worried, but when "Wen Zizhen" came back, she could only hold back her voice and ask.

At this time, she suddenly felt that the light in front of her eyes dimmed.

She immediately raised her head and met the cold and ruthless eyes of "Wen Zizhen", "Are you sure this road is consistent with the earth's veins?"

Yuan Jing's face turned pale, "I... I'm naturally not sure. How about... let's change another one?"

Fumiko's face turned gloomy for a moment, then she shook her head and said, "Keep walking."

Just now he killed the snow corpse, which seemed to be a quick and easy way to cut through the mess, but in reality it was not easy.

In order to save time, he directly used the power of blood.

Instead of starting over again and encountering the same situation, it is better to stay the same way until the end.

After all, he didn't look down on a mere demon cultivator in the Mahayana stage.