Chapter 224

There was a deep reflection in the black eyes, and the soldier felt chills when he looked at those eyes. It was a kind of severe cold that pierced through the bottom of his heart, which made people feel chills.

The four soldiers hurriedly ran to the door. The silver-masked man didn't chase after him, but stood with his hands behind his back, and pulled out a flute from his belt.

A melodious music sounded, and the music turned into a force as light as smoke, chasing after the group of soldiers.

The four soldiers ran quickly in the forest, and the glutinous rice balls jumped rapidly above the forest.

"The look in that masked man's eyes was really terrifying." Even now, thinking of that look, the soldier shuddered.

"I probably won't be able to catch up." The soldier held on to the tree trunk, gasping for breath.

"It seems to be the sound of music." A soldier raised his head vigilantly.

"I remember that man had a flute pinned to his waist. He couldn't be the one chasing him."

"Run." The four soldiers pulled each other and ran quickly.

Several people passed through a dense forest, and finally collapsed exhausted and sat in the snow.

"I feel a bit tight in my butt." A soldier put his hand into the snow and took out a long bone. "Dead bones!"

The soldier stood up immediately, and quickly dug down, a corpse that had been eaten clean appeared in front of the soldier's eyes.

"Look, there are still graves there." The soldier's tone was a little frightened, and half of the graves appeared in front of everyone.

Several soldiers looked at the road they came from, and there were countless small graves looming on the side of the road.

This place was originally supposed to be a mass grave, so the graves were all short, and the snow was too thick, covering up the mass grave, so they didn't notice it.

"It's really weird here." A soldier stood up in disgust.

The faint sound of music fluttered in the air again, and the four soldiers felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

But what was really terrifying didn't end there, skeletons slowly crawled out of the surrounding graves.

"Mysterious." Tangyuan stood on the tree trunk, resting her chin in her hand, a thought flashed in her eyes.

The sound of the flute gradually became passionate, and the surrounding skeleton corpses rushed towards the four soldiers quickly, tearing the four soldiers into pieces in a blink of an eye.

"Too cruel." The splashed blood splashed onto the trees.

The group of skeletons didn't eat the four soldiers. After they were torn apart, they didn't dare to make any other movements, blah blah.

A burst of crisp footsteps sounded from a distance, leaving a string of footprints on the snow.

The sound of the flute was getting closer and closer to her, and Tang Yuan slowly clenched her hands into fists, thinking whether she should make a move now.

Forget it, let's take a look at the situation first, the sunrise of a hundred ghosts, this kind of scene is not something you can see all the time.

"It's so torn, how should I say it?" The silver-masked man's tone was a little lost, his fingers were gently raised, and a piece of corpse flew to his mouth
"This meat is really unpalatable. The apprentice died, and the Meng family didn't even give away a piece of good meat." The silver-masked man sighed, and although his mouth was extremely disgusted, he still ate the meat of those people bit by bit.

Tangyuan looked down at her watch, it had been 10 minutes, although it is bad to disturb others, but this guy has eaten enough.

An ice spear froze in his hand and threw it at the silver-masked man.

"The price for interrupting my meal is very serious." The silver-masked man flashed the ice sword sideways.

"You've been eating for too long, I have to urge you to speed up." The wind blew the hair on Tang Yuan's forehead, and people couldn't take their eyes off her delicate cheeks.

"The murderer who killed my apprentice is here." The silver-masked man threw away the food in his hand, and there was a hint of calculation in his eyes. "Last time I saw that you were completely dead, but you were able to come back alive. I heard that you are very powerful now."

"I came back to send you to hell."

"Hehe, what I'm least afraid of is death. In my eyes, death is just a new life. If your body wasn't too badly damaged, you would be a living corpse in my hands now." The corner of the man's lips curled up. A sinister smile.

He quickly put the flute to his lips, and the surrounding skeletons became more ferocious, and rushed towards the tree where the glutinous rice balls were located.

With a long sword in Tangyuan's hand, she quickly slashed at the skeleton who was close to her. The skull was cut off and continued to attack Tangyuan.

Tang Yuan tapped her toes and jumped towards the tree closest to her.

Throwing the ice sword into the air, a cold current surged out, and countless ice swords flew out of the air, directly nailing those skeletons to the ground.

Tangyuan jumped down from the tree, her long hair fluttering gently in the wind, like a god of death from hell, approaching the man step by step.

"Extraordinary strength." A strange smile curled up on the silver-faced man's lips.With the hand behind the back, gently raised up, and the ice sword behind the glutinous rice balls slowly took off.

I don’t know what Tang Yuan’s expression would be like when his own ice sword Wan Jian pierced his heart.

The ice sword had already struck towards Tang Yuan at a very high speed. In the next second, Tang Yuan tipped her toes, and her body flashed behind the silver-masked man, grabbing the silver-masked man's body, and countless ice swords pierced into the silver-masked man's body.

"You think you can kill me like this." A contemptuous smile appeared on the silver-faced man's lips.

"You're right, death is not the end, but the beginning." Tang Yuan gently leaned against the silver-masked man's head.

"Study well."

The next second, Tangyuan felt that his arm was pierced by an ice sword.

Instinctively took a few steps back, pulling away the distance from the masked man.

"I'm not that easy to kill." The silver-faced man pulled out the ice swords one by one and threw them aside casually.

"This condition is not dead."

"Only living corpses can live longer in this world. I am proficient in witchcraft. Do you think I will expose myself to danger?" The silver-faced man slowly approached Tangyuan.

"It seems that you made yourself into a living corpse." Tang Yuan took a step back, and a short ice sword was solidified in her hand, ready for close combat at any time.

"Don't be afraid." The man's smile was a little weird, and he quickly struck Tangyuan with his hand, and Tangyuan stabbed the silver-masked man with a dagger.

The silver-masked man's hand was pierced with a dagger, but no trace of blood flowed out. Looking at the wound on his body, his chest was pierced, but there was no trace of blood.

"I'm not afraid. It's not the first time I've dealt with a living corpse." In the next second, countless ice daggers flew in the sky, capable of cutting the person in front of him into pieces every second.

"I told you that death is just the beginning." Before he finished speaking, countless daggers shot through his body.

"I disappeared, and someone more terrifying will come to you. You will never be able to escape." The silver-masked man looked up to the sky and smiled, his body was already pierced by the daggers around him.

"Before you die, I think it's necessary for me to see your face." Tangyuan shook her hand, a smile appeared in her eyes, and a gust of wind and frost lifted the mask of the silver-masked man.

(End of this chapter)

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