After dressing as a delicate beauty, I got married

This place is twenty miles away from the nearest town, the night has fallen, the stars and the moon are gone, and the wind and snow are getting more violent, so it is not suitable to travel.

Although he was injured, it was only a minor injury, so it didn't matter, but Yunzuo was unconscious, and the living people beside him were all mortals, so it was too risky to travel on a snowy night.

If it is up to him to fetch food and travel forty miles, how can he feel at ease?

He was thinking about it when Yun Zuo in his arms suddenly woke up and called him softly: "Ye Changyao..."

He naturally prefers to hear Yun Zuo call him "Husband", but if there are others present, "Ye Changyao" should be "Ye Changyao".

——Yun Zuo once called him "husband" in front of many people, but Yun Zuo was not serious at that time, but now it is different.

Yun Zuo's face was pale, and the bloodstains on his face were even more glaring. Ye Changyao combed Yun Zuo's hair with his fingertips, and said with concern: "What do you think?"

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt like it did when I was injured." Yun Zuo smiled wryly, "Maybe it's numb?"

He supported Ye Changyao's shoulders with both hands, sat up, looked around, saw a clay sculpture that was too broken to see what god it was, and said clearly: "Are we in a ruined temple now?"

"Yes." Ye Changyao caressed Yun Zuo's back, seeing Yun Zuo's gaze fell on those mortals, he immediately whispered, "Three people died, 13 people survived, and one person's whereabouts are unknown."

But in just two days, including the man who was eaten to the point that only his feet were left, six people died!

Yun Zuo frowned: "Is there another person whose whereabouts are unknown? I don't know if I disappeared, or fell into the hands of the snow monster?"

Ye Changyao had seen the six dead people and the survivors before, but he had never seen the missing person.

An idea flashed in his mind: "What is the life of the one whose whereabouts are unknown?"

The shopkeeper said without hesitation: "He is a young man with a slender body and good appearance. He speaks little and lives alone in the shop."

The eighth/nine out of ten described by the shopkeeper is the son of the snow monster.

Ye Changyao was not serious at the time, so the son of the snow monster must still be alive.

The son of the snow monster lived in the inn, and he cooperated with the snow monster inside and out, death is not a pity, he should kill him.

He regretted it endlessly, but the son of the snow monster was obviously very interested in peacock meat, and Xu Hui would bring it to his door.

Seeing Ye Changyao's expression, Yun Zuo knew that Ye Changyao must have seen the missing boy, so he asked, "Do you know where he is?"

Ye Changyao clung to Yun Zuo's ear and told the story in detail.

Yun Zuo felt that his left ear was itchy and numb, so he tried his best to maintain his composure, and then said: "It turns out that the wound on your throat was done by him, and I will definitely avenge you."

Yun Zuo in front of him was so sick and weak, but he said he wanted to avenge him, which made Ye Changyao feel distressed and moved: "Then I will trouble you to avenge me."

"He covets peacock meat, and if he wants to get it at the cost of his life, he will definitely bring it to his door, and I will wait for him here." Yun Zuo asked again, "What happened to the snow monster?"

Ye Changyao replied: "It hasn't been dealt with yet."

According to what Ye Changyao said, the young man's way is so shallow that it is not easy to detect, so the young man must not be able to break free from the binding spell cast by Ye Changyao. It is nothing to fear that the snow monster cannot break free from the binding spell, but since he survived All the mortals are already in the ruined temple, so it's time to send the snow monster to the underworld to make amends, why keep hidden dangers?

Therefore, Yun Zuo said to Ye Changyao, "Go and deal with that snow monster."

Ye Changyao said worriedly: "You are seriously injured, in case something goes wrong..."

Yun Zuo insisted: "It's okay, you go and come back quickly."

"Fine." Ye Changyao got up and went out of the ruined temple, and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Yun Zuo allowed himself to cough, and every time he coughed, his body was in excruciating pain. The heart, liver, spleen and lungs in his body seemed to be coming out of the hole, but he had to hold on.

After coughing for more than ten times, his body just calmed down.

He wiped away the scarlet he coughed up with his robe, and when he raised his eyes, he realized that the shopkeeper was distributing mustard cakes for everyone to eat.

It was too unreasonable. The situation was urgent, how could the shopkeeper think of hiding a piece of mustache in his arms?

As he was thinking, the shopkeeper came to him and said politely, "Young Master Yun, do you want some pancakes?"

He took a small piece of mustard pancake, and felt that it was weird, so he quickly grabbed the shopkeeper's neck, and at the same time raised his voice: "This mustard pancake is not edible!"

Four of the 12 people have already shared the mustache, but fortunately, none of these four have eaten yet.

Hearing what he said, the four of them hesitated, but none of them threw away the pancakes in their hands. Could it be that they are too hungry?

He had to sternly say: "Could it be that you don't want your own life?"

The four of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end they lost the mustache in their hands.

The shopkeeper said angrily: "Mr. Yun, I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I kindly gave you the pancakes. Why do you speak evil words?"

Yun Zuo said with a smile: "Then you can have a bite yourself first."

"Eat every bite." The shopkeeper immediately picked up the remaining pancakes in his hand, took a bite, and swallowed.

There was nothing unusual about the shopkeeper, and half a moment later, there was still nothing unusual.

Seeing this, the 12 people ignored Yun Zuo's stop and went to eat the cakes, and even almost fought over it.

After they ate the hummus, no one was different.

Could it be that he was suspicious?

Yun Zuo thought to himself, the next moment, all the 12 people fell to the ground, motionless.

The shopkeeper had an extra dagger in his hand at some point, and stabbed at Yunzuo.

Yun Zuo was caught off guard, and only avoided his heart, but a bloodstain was drawn on his arm.

The bloodstains were not deep, and the blood that flowed out immediately soaked into the soft fabric, which was already completely red, so the blood was not conspicuous.

He took a step back and asked, "What poison did you put on the mustache?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Young Master Yun, don't worry, the poison is just to make people sleep, it won't kill people."

Thinking of the man-eating snow monster, Yun Zuo knew that what the shopkeeper said was true, these people must be the offerings that the shopkeeper planned to give to the snow monster.

He was puzzled: "Why did you do this?"

The shopkeeper didn't answer, and fled westward.

Yun Zuofang wanted to chase him, but outside, apart from the roar of the north wind, there were suddenly footsteps approaching.

This was obviously not Ye Changyao's footsteps.

Yun Zuo's heart tightened. When he was young, a young man stepped into the ruined temple.

The young man's face was flushed red from the cold, his body shrank, and he brushed off the snowflakes on his body before he breathed out and said, "It's really too cold today."

As soon as Yun Zuo saw the young man, he guessed that the young man was the son of the snow monster that Ye Changyao said. Otherwise, in this windy and snowy day, the radius of twenty miles was deserted, how could the young man come to this ruined temple for no reason?

He didn't say a word, and shot immediately.

His fingertips barely reached the boy's throat, but the boy quickly avoided it.

——It doesn't look like a superficial person at all.

I don't know if I guessed wrong, or the teenager had an adventure?

He was going to catch the young man again, but unexpectedly, a large mass of snow flew in from the outside, and immediately after, it turned into countless swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, sticks and sticks...

——The same trick as that snow monster.

Could it be... He secretly thought it was bad, and subconsciously thought of Ye Changyao, Ye Changyao is coming back soon?

His body was covered with bruises, and his figure was not as flexible as usual, so he couldn't dodge these weapons safely.

Not long after, he had many new injuries.

He flew behind the clay sculptured god, and was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he suddenly heard the young man say: "Peacock, why don't you just catch him without a fight? I will definitely give you a good time."

He tried to make his tone sound normal: "Are you the inner alchemy who swallowed that snow monster?"

If it hadn't been for swallowing the inner alchemy of the snow monster, the boy would not have soared in power, let alone make tricks like the snow monster.

The young man laughed and said, "What does it have to do with you? You just have to be eaten by me obediently."

I guessed right.

Yun Zuo said unhurriedly: "I heard that you are the son of that snow monster, and you actually managed to kill your own father."

"I didn't intend to do this. Who taught you to cast a body-binding curse on my father. I couldn't undo the body-binding curse. I was afraid that he would catch cold in the snow and catch the wind and cold. In order to fulfill my filial piety, my son gave him away." Let's go." The young man said sadly, "It was you who took my father's life."

What the young man said made Yunzuo feel chills. The young man seemed not a spirit, but a mortal, and should not be related to the snow monster, but since they are called father and son, how could they be so ruthless?

After the boy finished speaking, those murder weapons flew towards him in unison.

The clay sculpture couldn't resist for long, and fell to the ground after a while.

Yun Zuo was no longer covered, so he had to call out his sword. This sword was called "Peacock Bone", as the name suggests, it was made of peacock bone.

The original body is cruel to others, and it is not kind to itself.

Because he didn't have any suitable weapons, Yuan Chen made this sword out of one of his own bones.

He doesn't know how to use a sword, but now he can't pull out a peacock feather, can't use a bow and arrow, the situation is urgent, so he has to give it a try.

With the "peacock bone" in his hand, he poured his inner breath into it, and the sword light was as gorgeous as a peacock feather. In an instant, all the weapons in front of him fell to the ground powerlessly.

However, he couldn't stand it anymore.

His body is too poor, even though the "peacock bone" can sense his body, he can use it naturally, but his inner breath is not stable, so he really can't control the "peacock bone" for a long time.

Ye Changyao... why haven't you come back yet?

After a while, the "peacock bone" was already as heavy as a thousand weights, and it was about to be released, but the fishy sweetness continued to go straight to the throat.

Ye Changyao...

At the same time, the boy's offensive became more and more fierce.

Seeing an ax approaching the door, Yun Zuo couldn't dodge it in time, and was about to see blood, but saw a sword light split the ax in time.

The sword was shining brightly, he had seen this sword before, it seemed to be able to wash away all the filth in the world, it was Ye Changyao's "elimination of filth"!

Ye Changyao guarded Yun Zuo with "Eliminate the Contamination" in his hand, and then rushed to the young man like a broken bamboo.

The tip of the sword had already submerged slightly into the boy's throat, and he said flatly, "What are your last words?"

"I have no last words." The young man knew that he had no way out, fear was useless, so he stood proudly,

Ye Changyao was sympathetic, but he took the boy's life mercilessly.

The boy fell to the ground, his eyes were still closed, and in front of him was the clay sculptured head.

Decades ago, he was so hungry that he knelt down in front of the Buddha statue devoutly, begging himself to live. Later, he was adopted by the snow monster, so he no longer had to worry about being hungry. Later, he heard the snow monster say that the inn There lived a peacock with tens of thousands of years of practice. Just eating a bite of peacock meat would not only prolong life, but also greatly increase mana.

He once thought that if he had decent magic power, first of all, he would kill the snow monster.

This is not for mortals at all, one is for revenge, and the other is to enjoy the worship of mortals.

The snow monster adopted him and called him father and son. In fact, he was just a tool to the snow monster. Once, the snow monster was so hungry that he even bit off a piece of flesh from his abdomen.

His pride had been trampled in the mud, and he wanted it back.

pity……

He finally died, but he did not die with peace.

Ye Changyao lowered his body, closed his eyes for the young man, and hugged the crumbling Yun Zuo again.

Yun Zuo pointed to the 12 people who were unconscious on the ground, and said, "It was the shopkeeper's fault. The shopkeeper went west. Go and catch him quickly."

Ye Changyao hesitated, he went out for less than a cup of tea just now, and Yun Zuo got a new injury, he went out again, what should be done if Yun Zuo got hurt again?

Yun Zuo was afraid that the shopkeeper would run away, so he pushed Ye Changyao away and urged, "Hurry up."

At this moment, he heard a strange voice: "Yun Zuo..."

He raised his eyes and saw a snowman who was not in good shape. The snowman's hands made of white bones were clasping the shopkeeper's neck, and he smiled at him: "Yun Zuo..."

The left hand made of white bones was once driven through his heart by a snow monster, and now there are still bloodstains.

Seeing Yunzuo ignoring him, the Snowman called again: "Yunzuo..."

The sentences next to the snowman are very difficult to speak, but the word "Yunzuo" is very fluent.

When the word "Yun Zuo" fell to the ground, the strangely shaped snowmen scattered away, and only a pair of human eyes were still looking at Yun Zuo with infinite joy.