final stage

Si Wudu thought for a while, got up and looked around, and finally found some logs in the snowdrift. Taking advantage of Yi Moran not paying attention, he used his cultivation skills to dry the logs and gave them to Yi Moran: "I found the logs, Fire you come..."

Only then did Yi Moran understand what he was going to do, took the wood, but noticed that it was not wet by the snow, but rather dry, he guessed in his heart, but did not say, a fire talisman ignited the wood.

"If the Patriarch knows that I use the Samadhi True Fire Talisman for this, I'm afraid he will blame me." Yi Moran felt a little helpless, looking at Si Wudu who was baking buns.

Si Wudu, on the other hand, was focused on putting the steamed stuffed bun on the fire, and replied casually: "No, they are very busy." After saying that, he knew something was wrong, and slowly turned his head to look at Yi Moran, who knew he was very calm: "I guess so."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Si Wudu felt relieved, and decided to ignore Yi Moran when baking the buns.

Yi Moran held her face in her hands, seeing Si Wudu's serious expression, the more she looked at it, the more she fell in love with it (cross out).

I don't know how long Si Wudu baked it, but it was finally finished: "Moran..." He took the baked bun, turned around and saw Yi Moran looking at him.

For the first time in history, Si Wudu's cheeks were a little hot, and when he met Shang Yi Moran's innocent eyes, he almost thought he had abducted someone else's child.

Si Wudu shook his head, what belongs to someone else's house is obviously his own... um, friend.

After confirming this idea, Si Wudu no longer hesitated, stuffed a bun into his hand, and motioned him to eat the bun.

Yi Moran came back to his senses, and smiled at Si Wudu to express his gratitude, but Si Wudu didn't dare to look directly at his smile.

This made Yi Moran a little strange, but the baked buns also had a special flavor.

However, in order to save food, both of them ate only one bun, and the fire was extinguished with snow, and Wudu and Moran embarked on the road to the depths of the snow mountain.

This time on the way, although the two of them didn't speak, they walked side by side. Compared with just now, they looked a little warmer...

It is not very comfortable to step on the thick snow layer. Trekking forward step by step is indeed more strenuous than walking on the road, especially in the snow mountain, there are several small valleys that need to be turned over from time to time. When the two are exhausted, It is close at hand to the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

"Wudu, after crossing this mountain, you will reach the depths of the snow mountain." Yi Moran couldn't hear any emotion in his words.

Si Wudu squinted his eyes and looked at the depths of the snow-capped mountains behind the valley in front of him, huh, a secret place?I am the King of Pluto, in this world, there is no place that can make me daunted.

After all, it is Pluto, the self-confidence and nobility exuded from all over his body are enough to support him to continue to walk in, and Yi Moran, after the fall of Maoshan School, is the master of Zhuyuan Temple praised by everyone in the world.

Although the two still have a layer of concealed identities at this time, they can't stop them from walking into the depths of the snow-capped mountains, that place... a secret place where others can't see the truth.

The two of them strolled away, letting the snow be the road under their feet, and the mountains and the sea in front of them, it was just right to walk down.

It was getting late, and the two of them finally climbed over this not-so-big mountain. There was so much fog ahead that Yi Moran couldn't see clearly what was inside even though he came here.

The unknown is always scary, the two looked at each other and moved on without hesitation.

But when they walked into the thick fog, the two noticed something strange. The thick fog was obviously abnormal, and the front was completely white, with no end at all. It took the two of them three quarters of an hour to cross a small valley. Enough, why can't the white mist get out?

"Don't go." Si Wudu said, the fog was abnormal in the first place, but now that he has entered the depths of the snow-capped mountains, he knows very little about the depths of the snow-capped mountains, so he can no longer walk blindly.

Yi Moran still tried to look around with Yin-Yang eyes, but found that Yin-Yang eyes were useless at all, this fog was not made by ghosts.

Si Wudu looked around, pulled the unyielding Yi Moran, and said in a low voice: "You can also see that this fog is not normal, it's not made by ghosts, it should be because of Feng Shui or something else."

Hearing "feng shui", Yi Moran immediately recalled the terrain near the depths of the snow mountain, searched frantically in his brain, and finally shook his head: "It's not because of feng shui, let alone that feng shui doesn't cause fog, it's the terrain near here , there is no similarity to a Feng Shui bureau.”

Si Wudu frowned, he didn't know much about Feng Shui, but he believed in Yi Moran's level, now that Yi Moran denied this possibility, then the next thing will be confusing...

The two stood in the same place, not knowing what to do for a while. Seeing the passage of time every minute and every second, today is the sixth day...

Now that he has just entered the snow mountain, the progress is very slow, if he encounters anything else.The two can't guarantee that there will be enough time.

Recalling the time when I met Hongji at Shepan Mountain, no wonder she said that Yi Moran had only six days left to live. If this speed was required, how could he be able to unravel the witchcraft within seven days?

Fortunately, fortunately, now that the deadline has been extended, it can be regarded as more vitality: "Mo Ran...you can't die." Si Wudu said such a sentence dully, like a wronged child, but his words were full of domineering .

Yi Moran looked at him, feeling a little helpless, looking at the thick fog in front of him, feeling confused: "Wudu, life and death are free, if one day I really go to the Underworld..." Before he finished speaking, Si Wudu said anxiously: "I won't allow it!"

Without my permission, no one can take your life away!Si Wudu's eyes turned red, he just couldn't hear Yi Moran say the word "death", as long as there was still time, he would risk everything to bring Yi Moran out safely.

I don't know why, but this idea has always been rooted in Si Wudu's heart.

Looking at his stubborn appearance, Yi Moran also gave birth to hope: "Everything is still undecided, we will definitely succeed!"

Si Wudu smiled, hiding the fear in his eyes, hoping to give him the greatest hope.

Yi Moran took out the compass again, but found that the direction could not be determined by the random movement of the pointer, no matter how much cultivation was injected.

Si Wudu also noticed it, and motioned him to take out the jade pendant, Yi Moran nodded, and pulled out the jade pendant from his bosom, only to find that the color of the jade pendant was more moist and white, not at all dim or strange because of the secret snow mountain.

"What's going on here?" Yi Moran was really puzzled and asked Si Wudu.

Si Wudu looked at the jade pendant, thought secretly, and threw out a guess: "Could it be that this jade pendant was originally produced in the secret place of the snow mountain, and if it returns to its original place, it will naturally become more white and strong."

Yi Moran looked at the jade pendant, but she wasn't sure. After all, this place was really mysterious, and all the phenomena couldn't be explained by common sense.