Everyone looked at the compass in Walnut's hand and found that it was just like the treasure-hunting compass in the traveler's hand. It was spinning around and could not be used at all.

"Look at this place, the earth veins are disordered. And the wronged souls gather here. I don't know what kind of deep hatred they have. They have stayed in this land for thousands of years."

Walnut frowned as he watched. Can those people in the sky really sleep peacefully?

As a result, everyone could only follow the map and feel their way forward, leaving footprints of varying sizes in the accumulated snow.

The white flannel cape was draped over everyone, and it looked especially adorable on Walnut. Not only did it not make her look bulky, but it actually covered up her only flaw—the almost nonexistent billows.

Paimon wrapped himself tightly like a little rabbit.

Among the crowd, there was only one exception, and that was Qiqi, who was not originally in the group.

I hadn't expected Qiqi to come with me, so I didn't prepare anything from the beginning. In fact, even if I knew Qiqi would come, I probably wouldn't buy anything for her, right?

After all, Qiqi is a zombie, and zombies don't know pain, itch, cold or warmth. So no matter how heavy the snow on the snowy mountain is, for Qiqi, except that the wind may blow her away, there will be no other impact.

It can also save a lot of Mora.

But Qiqi wants to be a human being. A person who can think, feel, and understand warmth and coldness!

So Qiqi doesn't want to be any different from others...

"Qiqi wants it too..." Qiqi pleaded while tugging at Jiraiya's clothes. Jiraiya seemed to have a very familiar aura on Qiqi, making Qiqi want to rely on him.

Looking at Qiqi's tearful eyes, Jiraiya thought for a moment and then hugged little Qiqi in his arms, sharing his shawl with her.

"Haha, what do you think, Qiqi? Now Qiqi is the same as everyone else!" Jiraiya said as he reached out to pinch Qiqi's face.

But it's a pity that Qiqi's face looks soft. But she is a zombie after all, even if she insists on doing soft gymnastics every day, her face will not change at all.

Cold and hard, Jiraiya felt a little sympathetic and put her closer to him, hoping that she could feel a little bit of the warmth of a human being.

"Hey! Lecherous Immortal, Qiqi is a zombie and won't be cold! You might freeze yourself instead! After all, Qiqi is also cold!"

Paimon shouted anxiously.

However, Jiraiya never listened to what he said. He always said as he pleased, "Do you know where is the warmest part of a man's body?"

"Ah this... Paimon is not a man, how does Paimon know?"

Jiraiya pointed to his chest and said, "A heart that burns and never extinguishes is always the warmest place for a man. If I can't even handle this, what kind of man am I?"

"Really? You always have endless crooked ideas. Paimon won't pay any attention to you!" Paimon flew to the side proudly.

However, Jiraiya wanted to tease Paimon and said, "Oh, is little Paimon jealous? Is he unhappy because his special chest was taken away from him?"

"Lecherous Immortal!!!" Paimon shouted angrily. After hearing Jiraiya's words, Paimon instantly remembered the time when Jiraiya stuffed him into his arms at Wuwangpo not long ago. His face immediately turned red with shame.

This guy! He is obviously old, but he always speaks dirty words. It is really infuriating!

Even though Qiqi had no expression, everyone seemed to be able to feel her joy at the moment, which was really inexplicable. She seemed to like Jiraiya very much?

Just as everyone was squatting in the snow, talking and laughing while walking along the way, they heard someone calling for help in the snow.

"Someone come quickly, save me..."

The sound was very faint, and mixed in with the wind and snow, making it almost inaudible.

"It sounds like someone is calling for help? The voice is so soft, could the person calling for help be dying?"

Paimon said worriedly.

Jiraiya, with his super hearing ability that far surpassed that of ordinary people, determined the source of the sound after a moment.

"This way!" Jiraiya said, and he jumped up with Nana in his arms. He flew quickly towards the direction where the sound came from?

Although the traveler and Walnut were not as fast as Jiraiya, they were not slow either. They followed closely behind.

The sound came from a camp of hill tribes. In this blizzard, even the hill tribes living in an environment like the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain had to find a place to avoid the wind and snow to set up camp.

Inside this makeshift camp, there is a cage, and the source of the sound is in this cage.

"Help me... Forget it, let's just end it here. With my luck, even if I'm saved, I'll only harm more people if I continue to live, right?"

"This voice that sounds like he's in trouble, and that figure from behind, it must be Bennett!" Paimon shouted loudly, not seeming to be afraid at all.

Think about how cowardly the King of the Rock Helmet was before. You can see what a (four-character idiom) means.

After all, Jiraiya was there. When dealing with the Hill Rock Helmet King before, Jiraiya had no problem dealing with the Hill Frost Helmet King now.

Sure enough, Paimon’s shouting immediately attracted the attention of all the hillbillies.

Following a few creaking sounds, several arrows carrying ice elements flew towards Jiraiya and the others.

Really, ice attribute is considered an extremely rare bloodline limit in Jiraiya's world, but is it so common here? How come anything can shoot a few ice arrows? Although it's very weak.

Seeing Jiraiya casually grabbing those arrows in his hands, Paimon couldn't help but put his hands on his waist and said to the hillbillies, "Hehe~ That's it~ It can't hurt Master Paimon~"

Just as Paimon was showing off, he saw the huge Frost Armor King of Hillilocks suddenly jump high and smash towards Paimon with his fists clenched.

Although Paimeng was acting cool the whole time, when he saw that the Frost Armor King was about to fall and no one came to rescue him, Paimeng immediately came to his senses in panic.

But the whole space was empty. Jiraiya and the traveler were nowhere to be seen. There was nothing left. It was really unreasonable.

"Anyone can do it, come and save me!" If it is not your own strength, it will not be yours after all. At this moment, Paimeng was weak and surrendered.

At this time, the Traveler and others appeared from above Paimon's head.

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