After they agreed, Bai Di could clearly feel the gazes from all directions, as well as clear sighs. At the last moment before entering, he involuntarily took another look at the pendants on the door. It was at this glance that he saw that the door was covered with deformed spherical objects, and the colors were even more ugly. He turned his head calmly, knowing very well that he was not dazzled.
After entering, there is a vast snowy landscape, with snow-capped mountains stretching endlessly. The wind cuts on the face like a knife, like a knife scraping bones. However, contrary to expectations, it is not as cold as imagined.
Ma Tuan, who had eaten a mouthful of snow as soon as he entered, turned around suddenly and said in confusion: "Although it is snowing, it doesn't feel cold at all." He shook off the snow on his body and looked surprised.
Nan Song covered her mouth and nose and whispered, "I think there must be some time limits, such as the snow getting heavier, or the temperature getting lower. If none of these happen, it would be even more terrifying, because it would be easy for us to get lost here." Her eyes revealed a hint of worry and vigilance.
Blore, without hesitation, ran to the tree. As he approached, the tree suddenly ignited without fire, bursting into a turquoise flame. The flames swayed and danced in the wind and snow, changing into all kinds of strange shapes, as if they had life.
"Is this a will-o'-the-wisp?" Ma Tuan was a little surprised. "There are no human bones buried under the snow, are there?"
Nan Song suddenly realized her impulsiveness and said regretfully, "That person didn't tell us what to do specifically, and we just barged in like that. Wasn't that a bit too reckless?" She couldn't help but frown, and a feeling of uneasiness began to surge in her heart.
"Let's take it one step at a time. We have no choice in the current situation. Besides, I think he won't tell us even if we ask him." Bai Di patted her shoulder comfortingly.
Several people came under the tree. The sky was covered with heavy snow and the mountains were closed for thousands of miles. Even the footprints of the few people were quickly buried.
Woo, woo, woo, the sound of horns suddenly sounded, and the snow on some high mountains rolled down. They were in a valley, surrounded by mountains. Light green flames were ignited directly from each mountain and soared into the sky. Every mountain was like a torch, lit with flames.
"No, what's going on?" Ma Tuan frowned secretly as he tightened the mask that was a little crooked due to the strong wind.
"There seems to be a figure on the snow mountain. It's so strange." Blore narrowed his eyes and looked at the place where the huge flame rose.
Bai Di suddenly felt that his spiritual inheritance suddenly became a little violent. This was very abnormal. Something would definitely happen later.
"Is there really something there? I can't see it clearly." Ma Tuan squinted his eyes to see clearly, but still couldn't see anything.
At the same time, Nan Song's mental power seemed to be unable to be restrained and began to slowly surround her.
"Something is coming down, everyone be careful." Blore slowly untied one of the chains on his body and held it in his hand. Although the remaining three people couldn't see clearly, they still moved slowly and the four of them gathered together.
"Oh my god, I saw it, I saw it, what is that thing?" Ma Tuan's green jade vines spread out from his hand in an instant, and light green mental power surrounded his body.
On the towering snow-capped mountain, a mysterious and bizarre figure slowly stumbled down. It was nearly three meters tall, its body completely covered in snow-white, as if it had merged with the mountain.
This figure has no face, only a blank space, making it impossible to glimpse its true appearance.
Its long snow-white hair falls to the ground like a waterfall, swaying slightly as it moves, giving people a strange sense of beauty.
Its body was hunched, but it exuded an icy aura, as if it were the incarnation of a snowy mountain. Its meter-long nails curled and gleamed with a cold light.
Its steps were slow and heavy, leaving deep footprints in the snow with each step, but these footprints were soon buried by the wind and snow. Its body seemed to be enduring great pain, but it still walked forward firmly, even if it was staggering, as if it had an unshakable goal.
As it approached, Ma Tuan felt the air around it grow colder, and the wind grew sharper. As he got closer, he noticed a robe hanging around its neck, blending perfectly with the surroundings.
"There's more than one, look around." Bai Di said in a deep voice.
Everyone followed his gaze and saw these faceless, white-haired monsters begin to stagger and appear on the surrounding mountains. Their figures disappeared in the wind and snow, and then reappeared in the wind and snow, like ghosts. The number of these faceless, white-haired monsters was so large that it seemed endless, which made people shudder.
"Oh my God, there is something that can grow like this. I'll just open my eyes and do it." Ma Tuan suddenly felt very proud.
"Stop talking nonsense." Bai Di also took out two daggers from his sleeves, and his mental power was running wildly.
"Do you think they should move first, or should we?" Nan Song suddenly stopped being nervous and felt that this was how life was.
"The falling snow seems to be avoiding the burning green flames." Blore was a little stunned. "But it's only the snow that's avoiding them. These monsters seem to have come out of the green flames."
"Don't be distracted." Nan Song took the hairpin off her head and poked Blore with her hand.
The hairpin quickly turned into a dagger under the catalysis of mental power. It was given to her by the man in black in the temple when she was in junior high school. She originally thought it was an illusion and everything was fake, but she didn't expect that these two things had always existed.
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