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Chu Tianxing said lightly:

"I killed these scouts, what has it to do with you? Why are you so sorry?"

Xue Ziwei said:

"Then you are so ruthless because of me, you didn't leave a single life alive!

"If an innocent person dies because of this, karma will fall on you, and of course I will be very sorry!"

Chu Tianxing laughed and shook his head:

"You said you were afraid of ghosts before, but are you not afraid now?"

Xue Ziwei's treasured appearance is solemn:

"As a disciple of Buddhism, it is what I should do to transcend the souls of the dead and help them escape. Why do I avoid them because of fear?"

With Chu Tianxing's nature, whether people from other worlds live or die has nothing to do with him.

However, who told him to have a little special hobby?

People are in another world, if they don't let themselves go, wouldn't it be a waste of time to come here?

Besides, they are already here, and they have been waiting for half a day and a whole night. If there is rescue, it should have arrived long ago.

But since there is no rescue yet...

Then it can be basically confirmed that the space channel that he and Xue Ziwei were sucked into yesterday was just a temporary channel created by some kind of space-time wonder.

After he entered, the temporary passage collapsed.

So even if there was rescue, they would not appear directly at the place where he and Xue Ziwei came.

Then, there is no point in staying here any longer.

So Chu Tianxing raised his hand and touched Xue Ziwei's little bald head that he had wanted to touch for a long time, um, it felt so good.

Finished smiling and waving:

"Let's go."

Xue Ziwei shrank her head and touched the head that had been touched by his burning palm, her face turned red.

Seeing him striding forward in the direction of the group of "ghosts", obviously agreeing to her request, his heart suddenly blossomed:

"Tian Xing, thank you. Also, that...you really don't dislike the bald head?"

Chu Tianxing laughed:

"You can control it! It's not ugly at all, it feels good in the hand, I really like it."

Xue Ziwei said:

"Then it's okay if I don't grow my hair?"

"sure."

"That's great! I don't know what this kind of kung fu is. Since I practiced it, I haven't grown hair on my body... If I want to grow my hair, I have to stop practicing for at least half a year..."

"The Dian Yin Tathagata's art is really an extremely pure Buddhist art."

"Actually, it's good to have no hair on your body. Except that it's not good to have no hair, everything else is good! How about I show you tonight? It's very beautiful!"

"Be careful, don't drive fast."

"Hey hey hey..."

While talking, the two of them showed their body skills, treading the snow without a trace, running like the wind.

Traveling for more than twenty miles, the places I passed were all desolate and snow-covered.

Not only is there no human habitation, but even larger wild animals cannot be seen on the mountains or in the forest.

The biggest creature the two saw was a gray rabbit looking for food in the snow.There are also very few flying birds, and only a few birdsong can be heard occasionally.

"The fact that there are so few animals is not only because of the harsh climate. Those 'ghost' breaths also make the animals instinctively afraid and stay away from this place unconsciously."

Just as he was speaking, figures in twos and threes appeared in front of him, trekking in the snow.

The two flew over a hill, condescendingly, watching the three or four figures wading through the snow in the forest.

Seen from a distance, those figures are not much different from ordinary people.

But if you look closely enough, you will find that those are not living people at all.

They are all "living dead" with thin torsos, wearing tattered clothes, holding tattered weapons or simply bare hands, their bodies covered with thin frost, withered or even rotten faces, and ice-blue pupils.

They are tireless and keep moving forward, and their movements seem to be slightly slower than living people.

But Chu Tianxing knew that this was just an illusion.

When winter ghosts spot a target and attack, they become as swift and ferocious as a cheetah.

And they are not irrational retards.

They can hunt like wolves and sneak up like big cats.Some powerful winter ghosts can also command the lower winter ghosts.Powerful winter ghosts can also communicate with each other in a special "language" that humans cannot understand.

In short, this is a very dangerous monster.

They don't eat people.

But towards living people, and even all living things, there is a deep-seated hatred for unknown reasons.

They will kill any living thing they can catch, and when it dies, turn the corpse into one of their own.

"These ghosts... living dead, what are they trying to do? Why... keep walking that way?"

"Maybe looking for living people..."

As soon as I said this, a low and hoarse roar suddenly came from the hillside below the two of them.

The two followed the sound and saw more than a dozen living dead people running towards the hill where the two were located. The speed was not inferior to galloping horses.

"Stand too high and get spotted."

Chu Tianxing frowned slightly:

"Let's make a quick decision, otherwise it will be a little troublesome to attract more living dead."