Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"break!"

With a clear sound, a few snow particles hit Yue Xinwei's slender neck, cutting off a section of his neck!

Xie Hui's neck suddenly relaxed, and he collapsed to the ground, breathing in the cold air.

There was no part of his body that was not painful, including his left ear, throat, chest, fingers...

However, he survived.

Xie Hui had mixed feelings in his heart. He raised his head and looked not far away. The person coming was indeed Chu Yao.

I looked down again, but I didn't see Yue Xinwei's head. There was only an eight-legged monster on the ground that looked like a poisonous scorpion. It was bigger than a human head. It had a severed tail trailing behind its body, and it was weeping. Green liquid seeped out.

The liquid dripped onto the galvanized alloy snow shovel and directly corroded several large holes.

Chu Yao sneered and said, "With just this little power, you dare to claim to be a god."

The strange insect still wanted to escape, but Chu Yao played a mysterious fire talisman and burned it into a puddle of ashes.

Xie Hui was still in a daze. He kept sorting out the memories in his mind, but he found that he didn't know this person named Yue Xinwei at all!

But from the first meeting, he subconsciously regarded him as his old friend and called him by his name familiarly.

"He...he is one of the three gods? This is..." Xie Hui just wanted to say, "This is too weak." When he thought that he had not died in the hands of a strange insect, he shut his mouth.

"Take it." Chu Yao threw him a warming charm.

She has no good impressions of Xie Hui at all, but if Xie Hui dies here, he will be used by the evil god in the mountain.

After all three evil gods are eliminated, Chu Yao will settle the score with him.

"I... thank you." Xie Hui held the warmth talisman in his hand. After a few seconds, his whole body's temperature rose.

He was stunned. He thought this thing was just a hand warmer at most, but he didn't expect that it could actually give him the feeling of being in an air-conditioned room.

He looked at Chu Yao with awe, and secretly regretted it in his heart.

If he could be given a chance to come back again, he would respectfully invite Chu Yao to come to southern Yunnan instead of using those underhanded tactics.

Chu Yao and Xie Hui returned to the camp. Suddenly, there were a lot of supplies in the camp. There was a heater every few steps, the tents were replaced with upgraded ones, and Wuyou and Ji Jinchen even started cooking hot pot.

"The cell phone signal suddenly became stronger just now, so I asked a helicopter to deliver something." Ji Jinchen said gently.

Wuyou looked at Xie Hui's missing left ear and asked, "It's not just a signal. I can feel that the power of the evil god in the entire mountain has become weaker. Did you encounter something just now?"

"I just encountered a small insect, not worth mentioning." Chu Yao's tone was understatement, as if he really just crushed an ant to death.

In this vast snow-capped mountain, there is no trouble that cannot be solved by a hot pot meal.

If so, let's have another meal.

However, Xie Hui said that he had no appetite. After applying medicine to the wound, he returned to the tent early to rest.

When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Xie Hui looked at Wuyou, who was dressed neatly, and asked, "You want to go out in the middle of the night?"

Wuyou nodded and said: "I came to Sampa Mountain this time to find a very rare plant. It grows on the cliffs of the snow-capped mountains and only blooms at night."

"Is that so..." Xie Hui climbed up from his sleeping bag, "I can't sleep either, so why don't I go with you. It just so happens that I know where there are cliffs in Sampa Mountain."

Xie Hui is very familiar with this mountain, but he always feels that every time he enters the mountain, the road will change slightly.

They were pretty lucky. About half an hour later, Wuyou saw a bud of Chuixixue. The white snow-white flower buds stood quietly in the cracks. The slender flower stems were blown by the wind from time to time. One can't help but worry that it will suddenly break.

Although Xie Hui had never heard of this plant, he could still tell how precious it was. He didn't even dare to breathe and asked in a low voice: "This is what you are looking for."

"Yes."

As soon as Wuyou finished saying this, he saw the pure white petals tremble slightly, and then slowly stretched.

"Wait for me here." Wuyou held his breath, approached cautiously, and then lay down on the edge of the cliff.

He took out the special ice box and stared at Chui Sixue intently for one second, five seconds, thirty seconds...

The petals are in full bloom, and the buds that were originally only as big as an egg are now as big as a lotus.

Twelve minutes later, the outermost petals gradually began to curl up, but they were not yet silky, so Wuyou could only continue to wait patiently.

However, a microsecond later, Chuixixue suddenly shrank, and the outer petals quickly withered!

Wuyou's attack was as fast as lightning, but what fell into his palm were only a few dark green seeds.

The petals of this snow-blowing plant have turned into powder and fallen into the snowfield.

"Didn't you pick it?" Xie Hui patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be discouraged. This mountain is so big, just find another one."

Wuyou sighed, Chui Si Xue was so precious because it absorbed the essence of heaven and earth within hundreds of miles. Within thirty years, no new Chui Si Xue would grow in Sampa Mountain.

This is the price of changing your life against the will of heaven. Only by doing the seemingly impossible can you save Feng Chime.

The two of them walked in silence toward the camp. Suddenly, Wuyou said, "Don't look back yet. Someone seems to be following us."

Xie Hui shuddered. Could it be that they were being targeted by the remaining two evil gods?

"You walk in front of me, and I'll take care of it." Wuyou picked up a small stone and hit it to the right and back.

Xie Hui didn't know what happened behind him. He only heard the sound of falling to the ground and a thin cry of pain.

He and Wuyou followed the sound and found the person following them under a dead tree - she was a woman with gray hair, her weather-beaten face showed her age, she was wrapped in a thick A down jacket and a backpack beside him.

"Sister?!" Xie Hui said in shock. This person was none other than his biological sister Xie Qin!

But Xie Qin was unwilling to pay attention to him and turned her head to the side bitterly.

"No, no... there were only four of us when we entered the mountain. You can't be my sister, you are fake!" Xie Hui shook his head and stepped back.

He has been deceived once and will not be deceived a second time!

Yue Xinwei and Hui Hui are all fake, they are illusions created by evil gods!

But... what was he going to do in the mountains this time?

Xie Hui was at a loss. He remembered that he came here to find his nephew Du Hongbo.

If he didn't have a sister named Xie Qin, how could he have a nephew?

He looked at his sister Xie Qin for a while, and then for Wuyou. Who was real and who was fake?

At this moment, a black object suddenly fell out of Wuyou's backpack.

Xie Hui took a closer look and saw that it turned out to be a stone statue of an evil god!