Not the slightest bit of instability.

The fine snow had already fallen in the middle of the night, and it was dense and overwhelming, with no sign of a sudden stop.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the snowflakes off the head of the ghost lamp, nestling his head on his neck, drowsy.

"Since when did you like me?"

The cold and clear words suddenly woke up the drowsy Bai Ze.

He widened his eyes, looked at the profile of the ghost lamp who was close at hand, and his breath suddenly stagnated.

"About hundreds of years ago, in the cedar forest, that was the first time I saw you."

Ghost Lamp didn't seem to be waiting for Bai Ze's answer, he said to himself, his tone was flat, with a slight inaudible smile, Bai Ze couldn't even hear the slightest surprise.

During this close to a year of getting along, the two of them had a very tacit understanding and never mentioned the past. Although Bai Ze was asleep half of the time, he knew that the ghost lamp was always by his side.

Ghost Lantern raised his head, fine snowflakes floated into his eyes, cold and biting.

"I always feel that snow is the most beautiful and clean thing in the world, it can cover up all the filth."

As he spoke, he paused, as if he was recalling something, his eyes were a little dazed.

"But when I looked at it at that time, through the heavy snow, a pair of black and white eyes suddenly broke into my sight. Those eyes were clean and beautiful, even more beautiful than snow..."

Ghost Lantern walked and talked, his tone was slow and clear, intermittently talking about some interesting things from the past, the cold voice was rare with a bit of warmth.

He asked Bai Ze a question from time to time, and didn't ask him how to answer, all he needed was a response to make sure he wasn't asleep.

The two of them chatted one after another, although most of the time, Bai Ze's answers were always wrong, and his mind was obviously a little drowsy.

Sometimes, while he was still sane, he would lie on the back of the ghost lamp and smile brightly, with a slight hint of disbelief in his tone.

"What you said tonight is unprecedented."

Hearing the pleasant laughter from the person on his back, Ghost Lantern shook his head, unable to deny it, but there was a flash of gentle smile in his deep eyes.

……

The temperature on the mountain is very low, and the humidity increases as you go up. The icy cold wind mixed with fine snow powder penetrates into the sleeves at an unusually tricky angle, making you feel sour.

The system gathered the coat on his body, and his mouth was full of mist.

"Fortunately, we were well prepared before we came, otherwise we would have to freeze to death."

As he spoke, he touched the cloth bag at his waist, and it was so hard that he suddenly felt that he had lost hope of living again.

Qiang Liang glanced at him with a pale face, "It's so cold, we've been walking in this hellish place for three days and three nights, and we didn't meet any acquaintances along the way, but we met a lot of people who didn't do anything. Pure ghost thing!"

Gollum... Gollum—

Touching his hungry stomach, Qiang Liang wailed:

"I haven't eaten for three days, who can tell me what meat tastes like—"

"Keep your voice down, who knows if there is such a ghost around here." The system gave Qiangliang a gouging look, with a hint of hatred for iron and steel.

"If only that thing could be eaten, I don't know how many people I killed along the way." Qiangliang slandered inwardly, and in a blink of an eye, thinking about the smelly, bloody garbage of that thing, his stomach felt even more nauseated.

It's better not to think about this kind of thing!

The two walked forward without saying a word. The mountain was overgrown with bushes. Although it was covered with snow, some thorn plants were still growing wildly, scratching the two of them torn from top to bottom.

Qiang Liang glanced at the system, and saw the red coat on his shoulders, with cotton wool floating out as he walked, swaying, looking poor.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was disheveled, and her clothes were even more ragged. All she had to do was take a broken black bowl, knock on it while walking, and sing a song called Counting Laibao along the way.

"Look at what!"

The person in front of him seemed to have eyes behind him, and the system suddenly turned his head and glared at him, with the words 'Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? ! 'A few large characters.

"I don't even look at your own rags!" The system snorted softly, and said with a sneer in his heart: "You look like a village head and a dog!"

Being exposed mercilessly, Qiangliang rubbed his nose in embarrassment, quickly followed the system, and was about to open his mouth to force a few words...

"Shh, something's approaching."

The system suddenly stopped and looked around vigilantly.

"Click - click"

The familiar footsteps were approaching step by step, Qiangliang frowned, apparently he had heard them just now.

The two looked at each other, tacitly hid in the bushes half a person's height.

The snowflakes on the branches fell into the skirt of the clothes, which was so cold that it made people shiver involuntarily.

"Click - click - click"

The sound of chaotic footsteps became clearer, and the system frowned abruptly. This voice...why doesn't it sound like a person?

The two of them frowned upon hearing the overlapping footsteps, and when they thought that there was more than one person coming, they couldn't help but sound the alarm in their hearts.

"he he he he he--"

An ugly, green-skinned monster slowly appeared in their sight. The monster was mysterious, with a pair of cloudy green eyes probing around, and it was full of stench.

Seeing the figure of the monster approaching slowly, the two concentrated their attention, held their breath, and tried their best to avoid confrontation with this thing.

It's not that this thing is so difficult to deal with, the main thing is that it is dirty and smelly, killing one will easily attract other companions, it is really annoying like a bedbug.

"Hmph!" The monster glanced at the footprints on the ground that suddenly disappeared halfway, and stood there for a while.

Then stretched out a grimace and sniffed and sniffed in the bushes, as if trying to determine something?

The stench sprayed directly on Qiangliang's face, wrinkling his facial features, damn it, if this dog doesn't leave, he really can't hold it back!

At the last moment when Qiangliang couldn't bear it anymore, the monster seemed to have finally determined that there was no living person in the bush, so it suddenly turned away quickly.

"Huh—" It stinks to death!

Qiangliang pinched his nose, breathed heavily with his mouth, jumped out of the bushes a few steps, and couldn't bear the stench between the thing's mouth and nose for a moment.

"What did this thing grow up eating, why is it so smelly?"

The system glanced at him, laughed at Qiangliang as a worthless man, "Of course he eats rot..."

The rest of the words were choked in his throat, and he stared at the footprints on the ground, and suddenly he had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.

"...Why are there four footprints?"

Qiang Liang glanced at his words, and instantly froze in place, as if a basin of cold water poured down his head, and his heart felt cold.

A series of four footprints were stepped on the ground, and they were still two by two. How could this be possible? !

There was obviously only one person just now, even if there were two, the footprints left should be one in front and one behind.

It is absolutely impossible to rely on each other!

"Did you... see clearly just now? He left facing us." The system reluctantly opened his mouth, his tone a little stiff.

"Nonsense, he left with his back to us! I clearly saw him turn around."

Qiangliang corrected him, carefully recalled the situation just now, and made sure that the monster turned its back to them and left.

"Besides, have you seen anyone who walks backwards?"

The system didn't comment, "What if... there are two people?"

""Or, there are obviously two people, but we only saw one? "

What kind of logic is this?Qiang Liang stared at the system, hesitant to speak for a moment.

A gust of cool wind blew by, Qiangliang shook his shoulders, slapped the system's hands off his shoulders, and said puzzledly:

"Why are you shooting me?"

The system took a look at the hand that was resting on its side that didn't move at all, and raised an eyebrow to look at him, wanting to say, "I'm standing right in front of you, are you blind?"

"Obviously it's you..." Qiang Liang shook his shoulders, frowned and touched.

"Fuck, why are your hands so rough?!"

After speaking, he felt that something was wrong, he glanced at the system, and saw him looking at himself, spreading his hands, pointing behind him, as if hesitant to speak.

What wind is colder than the wind blowing on the back of your neck?

Qiang Liang feels that it is probably gone now...

His eyes moved to the right, and he glanced slightly at the big dark green hand on his right shoulder that looked like dead tree bark, and his heart suddenly choked on a biting ice, from head to toe.

He turned around stiffly, and smiled 'hehe' towards the monster that was going back and forth behind him.

The monster froze for a moment, seemingly puzzled.

"Clap clap clap!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the monster was sluggish, three slaps from around the head mercilessly slapped him on the face.

Seeing the tattered collection system running ten meters away, the village head Wang Ergou tried his best to run forward without looking back, and was about to catch up with the beggar Sao Nian...

"boom!"

When he landed with a roar, it is estimated that the feng shui here is not good, and the sun is strong every day, and he fell on the flat ground and splashed ice slag in his mouth.

A black figure squatted silently in front of his head, and the stench of corruption made Liang Liang want to vomit.

There are four footprints in front of me...

And it's so close to each other...

On the tragic life of the village head king Ergou = ̄ω ̄=, there is sugar in this chapter—(≧▽≦)/……

As a person who has been updated for a month, even I am afraid of myself, I think those who ordered the collection are probably little angels who forgot to cancel o( ̄ヘ ̄o)

finale

Qiangliang was forcibly called back to his soul by the mace of the ghost lamp. The double-faced monster was kicked away by Luzi, and his head was broken, and he struggled to run towards Qiangliang, but was killed by him. There were one or two traces of residual electricity "sizzling" on the scorched skin.

With great joy in his heart, Qiang Liang Sa Yazi ran towards Yanzi, and on the way he saw

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