We were stunned. What is the Snow God? Isn’t that a mountain monster?

As soon as the snowflakes rolled up, I knew it was this dead thing, but its movements were too fast and they might not dare to confront me. The lightning operation robbed the child and immediately ran away without a trace. This is also a speculation that it would not know whether it would escape or run. Anyway, if it did not move us, we should be afraid of the rushing rush.

"Snow God? Is it the Snow God Teng Liu?" Shen Bing asked in confusion with confusion.

The so-called Teng Liu was the authentic snow god of ancient times, and he was not a good deal with this mountain monster at all.

Speaking of the authentic snow god, it was originally a king of Teng Wengong, a small king of the East of the Zhou Dynasty. After his death, heavy snow fell, so the funeral period was postponed. Some people say that Teng Wengong wanted to stay in the world for a moment, so as to comfort the country and change the burial period with snowfall. But if it were not the Snow God, how could it be done? Therefore, he was considered the Snow God. The six petals of the snowflakes have been called Snow God since ancient times, so the Snow God was named Teng Liu.

The real Snow God cannot kill people or harm sentient beings for no reason. I guess, the dead women call this Snow God, and there may be other allusions.

The dead girl coughed a few times and said, "It has lived here for many years, can drive away the wind and fall snow, and calls itself the Snow God. No one dares to provoke ghosts and evil spirits in the surrounding area. It is the most jealous of beautiful women, and will tear off their skin and keep it. When they see a man, they will seduce him to kiss him, suck the semen on the spot, and turn the man into a dry bone. If the man is lucky enough to die, but he will not live for seven days, the evil spirit on his body will slowly become stiff, and then peel off the flesh and blood... cough cough..."

We both were frightened when we heard this. The dead girls didn't lie to us. A girl was torn to pieces by her hands and was kissed. After she was kissed, she almost turned into a zombie.

"Is there any way to deal with it?" I asked.

"It is said that there is, but I don't understand what that is."

I snorted in my heart, thinking that you should stop being humble, there is something you don’t know. I asked her immediately: “What’s that thing called?”

"I eavesdropped once...hehehe...heard that the black wood plate and the Tongtian rush can subdue the Snow God."

I looked at Shen Bing, it was a coincidence that the rush was in our hands, but the Black Wood Pan was lost in the Valley of Death. I always suspected that this thing was taken away by the underworld, and it was probably a traitor in the underworld. So I asked the dead girls: "Isn't the Black Wood Pan in the underworld?"

"No?" said the dead girl in a daze, then deliberately pretending to have no idea of ​​anything: "I don't know, what that is."

From her first reaction, Hei Mu Pan probably wasn't in the underworld. I touched my nose and was shocked. Is it in the hands of the Life and Death Gate? The underworld traitor and the Life and Death Gate were wearing a pair of pants and got something to give to them, so that they could harm others in the world?

From this we can also vaguely guess what Grandpa Taizu once said at that time, is the real use of the black wooden plate related to this snow god?

"Who did you hear?" Shen Bing asked curiously.

"Ahem... if you ask these questions in the future, please save my son first!" said the dead girl anxiously.

Shen Bing and I winked, turned around and left. Anyway, the dead girl had already tied the underworld rope made by her friend. Unless she went to hell or went to the Holy Realm, she could not be transmitted. Even in the underworld, she would be a spell. She would immediately run to her. It would be better than a tight spell.

While walking, I did a soul search and found that the result was the same as the first time I did it. The snow demon was still in place. After catching the child, he returned to his nest.

But the snow got heavier and heavier, and later it became a bit exaggerated, just like someone cleared the snow and threw it down. It was so thick that the snowflakes fell on the head and face. Before the heat could melt them, it blocked the mouth and nose, unable to breathe or look at things.

We kept waving our hands to draw the snow down, but we couldn't keep up with the speed of falling snow. There was endless snow on our heads, faces and shoulders. If we continued like this, we would either be exhausted, either crushed to death by the snow, or suffocated to death by burying ourselves in the snow! Now that we are all mud Buddhas crossing the river, we can't save Pipi at all.

"Little shrimp, this won't work. We have to find a place to put snow on the snow!" Shen Bing shouted while slashing the snowflakes on his head.

"It seems like there is a big tree in front, let's go quickly!" The flashlight shone at the shadow of a tree in front, and it was undoubtedly a drowning man who discovered a life-saving straw.

Now the snow on the ground is no longer over my knees, and I can't help but curse. I couldn't help but curse. The second uncle of him is snowing. It's obvious that he has dug a big hole and buried us alive. In the end, I really couldn't walk anymore because my legs were stuck in the deep snow, and it was very difficult to move. I took out a bunch of incense and a fire came to the snow. Suddenly, a snow ditch about a foot wide appeared in front of me, just enough to allow someone to walk.

I walked in front, slamming the snow on my body with my left hand, and igniting the spirit spell in my right hand. Not to mention that this method was really good, I soon ran to the big tree. But the bare tree, without leaves, could not resist the raging snow, and almost cried.

"What kind of broken tree, even a leaf doesn't grow..."

I fainted, your tree grows leaves in winter? But my buddy said to her tactfully: "I know this broken tree will definitely grow leaves in spring..."

This sentence immediately made Shen Bing discover her tongue and cover her mouth and muttered: "Uh, who knows whether it can grow in spring? What if it is a dead tree?" She is a duck and her mouth is particularly hard.

At least there were a few thick branches on the broken tree to block a little snowflakes for us. We stood at a good angle, at least the snowflakes could not fall on our heads. But this was still not a solution. Looking up at the broken tree, I thought of an idea, climb up the tree and broke a few branches, and then folded them into sections and placed them on the branch. It was like a simple pergola that could cover a place and allow us to sit.

"Are you smart?" I said proudly on it.

"It's OK." Shen Bing gave me a thumbs up.

Just as I was about to jump off from above, but a gust of wind blew by, and the branches that I had finally built were all blown away. The second uncle of the grass, I really want to cry and curse.

It was raining all night, and now there was a roar of wolves again. Listening to them pulling a shrill sound, gradually moving from far away, as if they were running, and coming to us. I climbed up to look far and looked forward with a flashlight. The lamppost became blurry when it was too far away, and I only saw a group of black dots constantly moving towards this side.
Chapter completed!