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

"Sister! Let's run, he is the evil god!" Xie Hui grabbed his sister Xie Qin, turned around and ran away!

Xie Qin also looked horrified. She had heard her brother talk about the evil god in the snow mountains, but she always thought it was her brother's imagination to avoid responsibility!

Xie Hui didn't dare to look back and ran all the way with his sister. When they got to the camp, he was dumbfounded.

There was no one in the camp, except for two ordinary tents and a pot of leftover mushroom soup. All the supplies Ji Jinchen transported by helicopter were missing.

Xie Hui squatted on the ground and held his head with both hands. Could it be that everything was fake and his imagination?

This is a snow-capped mountain, how could there be any stoves or hot pots...

When he entered Sampa Mountain, were there really four people?

Sometimes there were strange insects in his mind, and sometimes there were friends that didn't exist at all. Xie Hui fell into deep confusion.

"Brother, are you...are you okay?" Xie Qin asked worriedly.

After her son's accident happened, she hated her brother so much that she believed that he was the culprit.

But seeing her brother's distracted look, she couldn't bear it.

"Ah? I, I'm fine, I'm fine." Xie Hui shook his head.

Just as Xie Qin was about to speak, he heard a "gurgling" sound coming from Xie Hui's abdomen.

"Have you eaten nothing?" Xie Qin asked with concern, "I brought canned food, do you want to eat some?"

"No, no, there's mushroom soup. I'll just drink this."

Xie Hui skillfully lit the fire, and within a few minutes, a delicious smell came from the pot.

He scooped up a bowl, handed it to Xie Qin, and asked, "Sister, would you like some soup to warm yourself up?"

"I won't drink anymore. I'm not cold. You can drink." Xie Qin stared at his brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and his eyes gradually became moist. Xie Hui had lost his left ear, and there were wounds all over his face and hands. He was haggard. Incessantly.

Xie Hui was really hungry. He drank all the mushroom soup in the pot in one breath. He just wanted to think about it again, but he felt sleepy.

"Sister, let's stay in the tent. It's cold outside. I'll sleep for a while. When it gets dark, you can call me," Xie Hui said.

"Sister, wake up! There's an avalanche!"

Xie Hui opened his eyes and saw Brother Lei. He understood that he had fallen into a dream again.

Before he could react, Brother Lei pulled him out of the tent.

avalanche?

Another avalanche?

Xie Hui followed the team to an empty snowfield and realized what had happened.

Last night, they heard the sound of an avalanche and didn't care too much. They could only use a knife to cut open the tent and run out.

Because they were too panicked, they brought almost nothing with them. Food and thermal supplies were all left in the camp.

Xie Hui was surprised. During the rescue operation, no signs of the avalanche were found.

Could it be that the evil god of Sampa Mountain deliberately created the illusion of an avalanche in order to make them abandon all their supplies and then freeze and starve to death in the snowy mountains?

As the only two women in the team, he and Teacher Gao were placed around the fire. The others took off their coats and put them on them.

But even during the day, the temperature in Sampa Mountain was as low as more than 30 degrees below zero. After a while, someone in the team fainted because of the cold.

"This... continues like this... no, no! I, I, I... I will take a few people back to the camp to look for... supplies!" Brother Lei said, trembling.

Two or three hours later, they came back.

Brother Lei opened his backpack, and a strong smell of blood hit his face. Everyone looked closer and saw that there were some pieces of animal meat inside.

"The campground is covered with snow. We just found some clothes. You can put them on." Brother Lei said in a muffled voice. "I was lucky. I picked up a dead deer on the way back. That deer was too heavy. At least There were about a hundred kilograms, and we couldn't drag them away, so we ate some of them ourselves. These are left for you."

"Xiao Wu, you eat." Teacher Gao handed a bunch of roasted venison to Xie Hui.

Xie Hui thanked him. The tender and juicy venison had a unique flavor in his mouth.

As he was eating, he suddenly remembered that he had eaten venison before, but it didn't seem to taste like this.

"Ouch!" Teacher Gao shouted and waved his hand, "Why are there bugs!"

Xie Hui glanced at it and saw that it was the strange insect he encountered in reality yesterday, but this one was much smaller, only as big as the palm of his hand.

"My neck... doesn't feel right. Xiao Wu, please help me find out if I have a rash." Teacher Gao kept twisting her neck. She tried to hold her head up with her hands. Just ripped the head off.

"What's going on...what's going on...ahhhhhh!!!"

Her head flew outward uncontrollably, and blood splashed all over the floor, but miraculously, she was still conscious.

Xie Hui was stunned, and strange things happened to other people in the team. Two people were similar to Teacher Gao, and their heads were in different places; some seemed to feel the burning heat and took off all their clothes; finally, they took off all their clothes. What’s strange is that Brother Lei seems to be performing a “performance without physical objects” and talking to himself in the air.

Xie Hui observed for a while, and the person talking to Brother Lei seemed to be his deceased wife.

"Honey, you said you're so cold? Let me turn on the electric blanket for you..." Brother Lei picked up the lighter and lit the corner of his clothes.

Within just a few minutes, everyone in the climbing team died. From their corpses, milky-white pillars grew, which rapidly absorbed nutrients. The abdomen of the corpse was visibly shriveled.

"Snapped."

A small umbrella was held above its head.

It's a mushroom.

……

Wuyou picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and when he looked up again, Xie Hui and the woman disappeared from his eyes.

There were only footprints on the surrounding snow when they came. He was a little puzzled, but he heard the sound of wind chimes behind him.

"Wuyou, this is the new hair tie I bought. Can you tie it on for me?"

She walked over quickly, holding a Yang Fei-colored hairband in her hand.

Wuyou resolutely took out the mahogany sword from his waist and pointed it at the "wind chime" in front of him.

He didn't know when he entered the illusion, but he knew one thing very well - the wind chime was a ghost, and she always floated around instead of walking on her feet!

The next second, Wuyou woke up. In front of him was a dangling knot. As long as he tied the hair tie, he would hang from the tree in reality.

As a Feng Shui master with keen senses, he didn't notice anything strange at all. The power of the evil god was so terrifying.

"No!" He flew towards the camp. The evil god might have already attacked Ji Jinchen and Chu Yao!