Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

It looked like a walking skeleton, with sunken eye sockets, sunken cheeks, and a very pale face, which looked about thirty or forty years old.

With a smile still on the corner of his mouth, he beckoned the two of them to rest in the tent.

At a glance, this place stretched for two or three miles and there were tents, and those people stopped what they were doing when they saw the arrival of the two, and looked up one by one.

Then there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

What is strange is that these people in this place, whether they are adults or children, are all skinny like skeletons, wrapped in thick cotton clothes.

The eye sockets are deeply sunken, and sometimes it even gives people a feeling that they are not alive.

Qi Zexi hesitated for a moment and took Jun Qinghan into the tent. As soon as he entered, he could feel the warmth coming from the tent.

Jun Qinghan and Qi Zexi had a fever and the ice crystals on their eyelashes also started to melt.

Seeing this, Jun Qinghan raised his hand and directly used a spell to dry his body, and sat by the fire.

When he made a move, those people seemed to feel it, but they all turned their heads to look at them strangely, staring at the two of them strangely.

There's an oddity to almost everything about this place.

After bringing the two of them into the tent, someone brought hot water and food soon. There are no such things as vegetables in this place.

So all the meat was served, Jun Qinghan looked down at the things in front of him and didn't move, and Qi Zexi didn't move either.

Seeing this, a bony woman stepped forward and pushed the dinner plate towards the two of them with her skeleton-like hands.

"We haven't seen a living person in this place for a long time, everyone is a little curious, do you know how to leave this place?"

The woman spoke jerky, her throat was extremely hoarse.

Jun Qinghan didn't do anything, but looked at the dinner plate in front of him with a cold face.

"We have been waiting in this place for hundreds of years, and we have not gone out."

Jun Qinghan smiled, he remembered this secret place, Snow Mountain.

It is covered with snow all the year round, and it is extremely cold. And the strangest thing is that after entering this place, there are very few ascetics who can go out.

It can even be said that it is rare for one out of a hundred to go out, so many people in this place do not want to meet.

Seeing him smile, the woman was a little dazed, because her cheeks were sunken, so her eyes looked scary.

"What are you laughing at?"

"You want to go out?"

There was still a smile on the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth, but it gave off an extremely cold feeling.

Qi Zexi turned his head and glanced at Master, the woman in front of him didn't speak, but killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"We have been trapped in this place for hundreds of years, of course we want to go out, we haven't seen the outside world for a long time."

Jun Qinghan raised his eyes to look at the fire in front of him, raised his hand to grab the fire directly.

As a result, his hand passed straight through the fire, and the warmth disappeared in an instant.

Everything in front of them is just an illusion. These people don't even remember the appearance of a living person, so even if they turned into a human, it seems very strange.

The fire was extinguished, the tents in front of him were dimmed, and the severe cold hit, Qi Zexi suddenly opened his eyes.

I found myself still in a world of ice and snow, where are there any tents and people in this place.

He turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see Jun Qinghan's figure, he was stunned.

"Master?" He called out, but no one responded in this place.

His memory always stays in the scene where Jun Qinghan passed through the fire just now, and he still remembers the woman's angry look.

Looking in front of me again, there was nothing but a vast expanse of whiteness.

Jun Qinghan seemed to have suddenly disappeared out of thin air. After searching for a long time in the snow, he gradually felt his eyes sore and stinging, so he simply tore off a piece of his robe.

Don't block your sight, and you won't be blinded by the long-term reflection of the snow mountain.

"Master?"

All his cries finally dissipated in the air, and the cold wind blew with snowflakes.

Finally, gradually, his body began to feel cold and stiff, and ice crystals formed on the ends of his hair and eyelashes.

However, what Qi Zexi didn't know was that he himself was the one who strayed into the illusion.

Jun Qinghan withdrew his hand, turned his head and glanced at Qi Zexi beside him, who sat on the spot with his eyes closed, frowning tightly.

"You found out, how did you find out!"

The woman's voice was even weirder, she roared, her voice was piercing and shrill.

And because of her voice, everyone in this place stopped what they were doing, and walked towards this side with dull eyes.

The hot water and barbecue that were originally placed in front of him also turned into snowflakes.

Because Qi Zexi was in the state of entering the environment now, he suddenly pulled Qi Zexi up and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Take people out of the tent quickly.

The people in front of them all lost their human appearance and turned into snow-white monsters.

They roared, big and small, and came towards them with their bloody mouths wide open.

And the hallucination he saw at the beginning, that someone brought an ice sculpture to melt in the tent, was also false.

The corpses of those people were devoured by these monsters, and these monsters are best at creating illusions.

If you can't react as soon as possible, people with low strength will be fooled, and you will die here if you eat the food here.

If you don't eat, you will notice the illusion, and your mind will not be firm enough, you will fall into a nightmare, and it will be difficult to wake up.

Those monsters are chubby one by one, with no variegated fur. The strange thing is that the chubby body has hands and feet, and a huge mouth.

Their mouths are full of fangs, and once they huddle themselves into a ball, they disappear into the snow, making them hard to find.

The attack power is not strong, but it is very good at camouflage, and after camouflage, it will wait for an opportunity to launch an attack again.

Holding Qi Zexi in his arms, he clearly felt that Qi Zexi's body was getting colder, and ice crystals began to form on his brows and eyelashes.

The lips became pale and bloodless little by little.

Even his feeble breathing became icy cold, if he could not get out of the nightmare, he would die in it.

Jun Qinghan frowned, feeling even more anxious in his heart, knowing that the protagonist would not die, he was still worried.

Those monsters rushed towards them one by one, Jun Qinghan struggled to resist them.

Finally, he raised his hand and took out the silver bell. At this time, he could only ask Bailu to help.

At first glance, there were several hundred of these monsters, and he was holding an unconscious Qi Zexi, who was not an opponent at all.

The silver bell in his hand had just rang pleasantly, and the next moment he saw a white mist appearing in front of him.

The white mist dissipated, and a seven or eight-year-old child appeared in the air. His appearance obviously shocked the monsters. The monsters began to retreat one by one. The white deer's eyes trembled. Powerful spiritual power erupted from his body.