Snowflakes were falling heavily from the sky, and people were frantically building snowmen on the ground.
Often, the whole family pitches in, adults with children, wearing down jackets typically worn in winter, and carrying pots, pans, brooms, and other tools.
They collected snowflakes from everywhere and then piled them up to make snowmen.
No matter how rough the workmanship is, it will eventually become a lifelike and adorable snowman.
Moreover, they come in all shapes and sizes, and in all sorts of styles.
Adults buy them to sell for money, while children buy them for fun.
Although it has been snowing continuously, it is still not enough, and conflicts often occur over snow.
"Waaaah, don't you dare steal my snowman!"
A six or seven-year-old boy suddenly burst into tears.
His parents were collecting snow on a nearby street when they heard the crying and rushed back.
The snowman that was almost finished was taken away by someone.
"Dad, he stole my snowman."
The boy wiped away his tears with one hand and pointed to his left with the other, where a tall, burly man stood.
Before the boy's father could speak, the burly man glared angrily and spoke first.
"What are you looking at? I stole it. All this snow is mine. Get out of here."
"You're even taking things from kids! How can you be so rude? Besides, you already have so many snowmen, is it really necessary for you to take ours?"
The boy's father seemed like a refined and honest man, yet he still tried to reason with the other party at this moment.
The burly man was accompanied by eight or nine snowmen, the largest of which was more than a person tall, and the smallest was only twenty or thirty centimeters tall.
He is the person with the most snow spirits in this area.
"It's the apocalypse, who cares about manners anymore?"
The burly man's face turned fierce as he reached for the kitchen knife tucked into his waistband. "This is a fight, if you keep arguing with me, I'll kill your whole family."
Upon seeing this, the boy's mother quickly pulled her child, husband, and the two snow spirits they had previously piled up, and they left the area together.
If you can't afford to offend them, can't you at least avoid them?
Honest people just want to live a peaceful life and don't want to cause any trouble.
The family of three hadn't gone far when the bright sky suddenly darkened, startling them.
Although the sky was pitch black, the falling snowflakes emitted a faint glow.
The little snowmen that were built up, like ice lanterns, emitted a soft white light that could illuminate a great distance around them.
The entire ghost realm was not completely plunged into darkness; instead, there was a bright white light everywhere.
"Ah! Help!"
Suddenly, a scream came from behind them. The family of three turned around and saw a horrifying scene.
Eight or nine snowmen were frantically tearing at the burly man.
These snowmen all have sharp, icicle-like teeth in their mouths, which can easily tear down a down jacket.
A small snowman, about 20 or 30 centimeters tall, bit the man's ankle.
The next moment, the white snowman began to turn red.
It appears to be sucking human blood, using it to dye its entire body a pale red.
The burly man, wielding a kitchen knife, swung it wildly, slicing off a snowman's head with a single blow.
The snowman instantly shattered.
If he only has this one snowman by his side, then he still has a chance to survive.
But there were eight or nine snowmen around him. Even if he cut one down, there were still several more left. He didn't even have a chance to make a second cut before he was tackled.
In just three to five seconds, the blood in his body was drained by the snowmen.
A family of three not far away were stunned and stood there. The boy's father suddenly looked at the two little snowmen next to him, worried that they might be attacked.
As a result, the two little snowmen remained smiling and showed no signs of attacking anyone.
It seems that not all snowmen attack people!
"Run! They're coming!"
The boy's mother gasped in surprise.
The snowmen had all turned a pale red, and they stared at the family of three with wide, terrifying smiles.
It looks both bizarre and terrifying.
Suddenly, they all ran over.
The boy's father quickly picked him up and ran as fast as he could, while the boy's mother lagged slightly behind.
The two little snowmen that the family had built earlier followed closely behind, like pet dogs, never leaving their side.
The snowman's legs are short, so it can't run very fast.
But then the red snowmen suddenly changed; they tucked their hands, feet, and heads into their bodies, turning into a ball that rolled forward.
The ball rolled at a speed as fast as a car wheel.
The two white snowmen were the first to be caught.
With just a light bump, a trickle of blood seeped from the red snowball and stuck to the white snowman.
In the next instant, blood quickly stained the white snowman red, albeit a lighter shade.
Immediately afterwards, the two snowmen also turned into ferocious-looking creatures and joined the chase after the family of three.
The boy's mother ran a little slower; at her speed, she would be caught up in no time.
"Don't worry about me, take the kids and run!"
She saw that the child's father wanted to stop and wait for her, so she quickly shouted.
"Mom, Mom, hurry up!"
The boy cried and screamed desperately. His father hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and sped up, no longer looking at his wife behind him.
"Dad, someone fell from the sky."
The boy suddenly said something strange, and his father quickly turned around.
A young man in black landed on the ground, and thunder rumbled as he raised his hand.
Several of those red snowballs were blasted to pieces in the blink of an eye.
"Black Wolf Hero, he is Black Wolf Hero!"
The boy was the first to recognize the man, and his father immediately ran back, grabbed his wife, and his face was full of joy at surviving the ordeal.
"Thank you, Black Wolf Hero, thank you for saving my family."
The family of three were moved to tears and bowed to thank the Black Wolf Hero as he walked away.
Xia Tianqiong used a freezing spell to freeze a red snowball, observing it carefully without turning around, only waving her hand.
"Go home quickly, it's not safe outside."
"Thank you, we'll go home now, we'll always remember your life-saving grace."
The family of three thanked them repeatedly before rushing home.
Xia Tianqiong looked at the red snowball with some curiosity. This situation was not mentioned in the information released in the previous life.
This is clearly a change after the Snow Demon's upgrade.
He took two steps back and released the immobilization spell.
A red snowball about one meter in diameter suddenly sprouted a head the size of a basketball, followed by legs and arms.
Its empty eyes stared at Xia Tianqiong, and it rushed over with small, quick steps.
"Heh, quite aggressive indeed!"
Xia Tianqiong smiled, preparing to test its attack power.
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