The witch comes into my arms

"Wait until the last moment before sister takes action." Xia Yuan squeezed Han Yue's palm.

He thought of the fright he had received in the game and planned to let the four of them experience it too. The happiest thing about visiting game forums is seeing people who have suffered the same losses as you.

The four of them were looking around, the two detectives were looking at the corpses on the ground, and the Chong family's grandfather and grandson were looking at the four snow sculptures at the four corners of Jinshan Mountain.

Both parties were shocked.

Two corpses were lying in front of the Jinshan Mountain. Their skin was blue, their muscles were hard, and their eyebrows and hair were covered with ice and snow.

They recognized these two corpses as the two local practitioners who came in with them!

Four snow sculptures stand at the four corners of Jinshan Mountain. They are adult-sized, adult-looking, and lifelike.

They are not the guards of the palace. The guards should have their backs to the Jinshan Mountain. They face the Jinshan Mountain, with their hands raised and greedy expressions, as if they are about to pounce into the jewelry at the next moment!

"Maybe the jewelry has cold poison!" the two detectives said, using their scabbards to move the gold mountain.

The Chong family's grandfather and grandson wanted to stop him, but were a step too late.

A piece of gold was moved by the scabbard and rolled to the ground. With a thud, a cold wind suddenly blew in the warm palace!

They stirred up their spirits and drew out their long swords. Their spirits were tense, but they didn't know where the enemy was!

"Statue." Xia Yuan's voice came.

Without thinking, the Chong family members rushed towards the nearest statue and slashed at the snow sculpture's neck with both knives.

The blade of the knife hit the snow sculpture with a sharp clang, and only cut in a small section. The two tigers took out their swords and struck again with all their strength, cutting the same spot.

Chong Dahu cut off the snow sculpture's neck, but Chong Xiaohu only cut through half of it. A stream of black blood gushes out from it, and along with the fishy stench, it pours on his body. He grits his teeth, cuts again, and finally cuts off the head. .

The two detectives didn't trust Xia Yuan, so they swung their swords a step slower. They were shocked to see the surface of the snow sculpture cracked, like a summer cicada peeling off its shell, and two black and blue corpses rushed towards them!

Where have they ever seen such a scene! One of them was in a hurry, and a claw of the corpse rubbed his chest. He suddenly felt cold air entering his body and his blood coagulated.

It turned out that the two dead practitioners were not poisoned by cold poison on their jewelry, but were attacked by snow sculptures!

Fortunately, the snow sculpture's strength is not high, it is only equivalent to the mortal realm. The Chong family's grandfather and grandson came to help, and the body was quickly decapitated.

Black blood flowed on the white floor tiles, and the four cold corpses without heads truly became corpses.

The four of them looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are two more." Xia Yuan said quietly.

Before the four of them could react, they saw the corpses of two practitioners lying next to the Golden Mountain. They suddenly opened their eyes and jumped up from the ground to catch them!

The snow sculptures were just things that existed in the cave. The two corpses on the ground had friendship with them before they were alive. Now that the corpses were resurrected, their scalps were numb and their hair stood on end.

They beheaded the two corpses in a panic, and the Chong family's grandfather and grandson retreated towards Xia Yuan. They felt that this place was dangerous and wanted to leave the battlefield first.

The two detectives were so greedy that when they saw that all the corpses were taken care of, they tore off the clothes of the corpses, wrapped their hands, and went to get the jewelry.

Two green and black claws suddenly stretched out from the jewelry and held their wrists!

The dead souls of the two policemen emerged, and their hearts were shattered. A dark green, two-meter-tall, cold corpse like a giant ape stood up from the golden mountain, opened its fangs, and bit them!

The grandson of the Chong family strode forward, wanting to rescue him, but no matter how fast his legs were, they couldn't be faster than the opening and closing of his fangs!

Just when the four of them were thinking about finishing, a silent white shadow passed over the shoulders of the Chong family's grandson, passed through the hair of a policeman, and went straight into Han Zhi's forehead.

Han Zhi fell down, and the two detectives used their hands and feet to crawl to the Chong family's grandfather and grandson.

Han Yue stepped lightly, slid to Han Zhi's side, and pulled out the short knife.

From an angle that the four of them could not see, her palm touched Han Zhi's waist and she hid a volume of book in her sleeve.

When she returned to Xia Yuan, her expression was as usual, but she couldn't suppress the excitement deep in her eyes.

Han Zhi is weird and mysterious, and that book must also be a treasure.

Watch it with His Highness when you have time.

The two detectives finally came to their senses and hurriedly thanked Xia Yuan and Han Yue.

The Chong family’s grandfather and grandson followed suit and clasped their fists.

If Xia Yuan hadn't reminded them twice, even if they could defeat those cold corpses, they would have been seriously injured if they were caught off guard three times in a row.

Chong Xiaohu glanced at Xia Yuan secretly. The two detectives thought that Xia Yuan had sharp eyes and noticed something was wrong on the spot, but he felt that Xia Yuan had already known about Jinshan's weirdness.

He knew it clearly, but he waited until they encountered it before reminding them. Combined with the girl's timely rescue knife...

Just waiting to see their jokes!

He smiled bitterly, this young hero really has a heart like a Bodhisattva and a nature like a naughty boy.

"Let's see what's in Jinshan." Xia Yuan said.

In the game, when he came, he encountered basically the same scene as the four people. First, the snow sculpture came to life, then the corpse came to life, and finally a hand emerged from the golden mountain and tortured him severely.

At that time, all that was left of Jinshan was pure Jinshan. Now, there should be some treasures inside.

Of course, the most precious thing is the book Han Yue took away.

That is a strange art - "The Book of the Living Dead".

As the name suggests, it is a method of making corpses come alive for one's own control. In layman's terms, it is the secret technique of raising corpses, refining corpses, and controlling corpses.

The corpses raised by this secret technique have no true energy. Although they can be blessed with things like fire poison and cold poison to increase attack and defense, they still have obvious weaknesses - the corpse cannot use Qinggong, cannot pursue enemies, and can only be used in small spaces. An ambush inside.

Go back and throw it to Aunt Rong, her temperament is just suitable for this method.

Beside the Jinshan Mountain, the two catchers were too frightened to approach. The Chong family's grandfather and grandson rummaged inside and found a knife and two swords.

They tried using Han Zhi, and each sword could cut through Han Zhi's flesh. The last sword easily cut off Han Zhi's palm.

"Two sharp weapons, one famous weapon!" Chong Xiaohu looked at the three weapons with envy and held them in front of Xia Yuan, "Danggui, you two young heroes."

A sharp weapon is worth at least a hundred taels, and a high-quality one is worth a thousand taels. And a famous weapon cannot be purchased without ten thousand taels of silver.

Xia Yuan was not polite and asked Han Yue to accept the three weapons.

The two detectives hesitated to speak, turned around and rushed into Jinshan.

The palace adventure ended here. The four of them loaded up their jewelry and returned to the palace gate.

It was already dark, so Hanyue took out a signal flare and fired off fireworks.

Before a stick of incense arrived, a sound of wind whistled. The snow and wind around the palace were weak, so there shouldn't be such a sound.

A figure walked out of the darkness and approached the palace.

It was Aunt Rong dressed as an old man, holding Xiao Lengqiu in her arms.

"Sir, my servant is late." Aunt Rong walked up to Xia Yuan and said respectfully.

There were others beside her, and she called His Highness "Youngzi" as agreed upon.

"Uncle, thank you for your hard work." Xia Yuan took Xiao Lengqiu from her arms, touched a piece of peach cake and poked the girl's face.

The little queen bit Tao Su and hugged Xia Yuan's neck tightly.

She hadn't seen Xia Yuan for two days and was still staying with Aunt Rong, whom she was most afraid of. She was so flustered that she hugged Xia Yuan and finally relaxed.

Aunt Rong glanced at the girl and said with a smile: "She even eats less snacks after leaving the young master."

"Really?" Xia Yuan took another piece of rose cake, "That needs to be replenished."

After not seeing her for two days, he missed the little queen very much.

"Uncle, where are you coming from?" Hanyue asked Aunt Rong if she had ever found anything, such as treasures or traces of Yu Yanfei, the dragon crossing the river.