Overshadowing the sun is always a demon

The weather on the plateau is always unpredictable.

Usually when the wind is clear and the clouds are calm, I always feel that the world is very small when I walk on the pasture. Looking up is heaven.The boundless green is spread out, as if a road for the soul to return home has been launched.In an instant, the cold wind came over, and heaven melted into purgatory.

When the universities were overwhelming, a large number of cars were blocked at the Lajishan pass.The off-road vehicles are clustered around each other, like a group of sheep snuggling up to each other for warmth.It has already entered summer at this time, and no matter how changeable the weather on the plateau is, such extreme weather changes are still very rare.Because the traffic jam was too long, many experienced drivers had already set up various stoves outside the car to prepare dinner.A group of tourists got off the tourist bus at the back, standing on the pass in the cold wind that almost froze their ears and noses, and took pictures with various scissors hands.

"Get ready, Eggplant! Another one! Alright, let me see if it's a good shot!"

After several girls took pictures of each other, they were busy selecting the ones they were satisfied with. One of the girls with a ponytail rubbed her red face from the cold: "It's so cold, let's go back to the car first, maybe in a while." I can go."

"Look at the traffic jam, we won't be able to leave for a while, let's take a few more photos." The girls in pink clothes next to them were full of excitement. Obviously, the bad weather didn't affect their good mood when they boarded the plateau for the first time.

The girl with ponytail tugged her arm again: "I forgot to wear the scarf, can you come back with me to get it?"

"Hey, at such a close distance, what are you afraid of? You are really stupid to read those books that talk about gods and gods. Are you still afraid that a snowman will come and take you away as a wife?" The girl in pink laughed.

"Don't be joking in this kind of place." The ponytail girl lowered her voice, "Have you heard that the stones here can walk?"

The girl in pink blinked her eyes: "What do you mean a stone can walk?"

"I've heard a legend that the stones here have spirituality. A stone the size of a pig is still on the edge of the pass at night, and it appears hundreds of meters away the next day."

"Pfft!" The girl in pink laughed more and more exaggeratedly, "Is it because it has grown legs and ran away while no one was around?"

"Walking on stones is a real thing." The driver uncle scooped up a bucket of clean snow while holding the Tietong, "The wind can't be stopped on the pasture, and when the wind blows here, it is blocked by the mountains and has nowhere to go, so it squeezes out from the pass. The wind is no worse than a typhoon. Not to mention the big rocks, sometimes the gaps in the mountains are blown away, and the next day it looks like a different place."

The ponytail girl hurriedly asked: "Uncle, is there a snowman in this mountain?"

"Snowman? Are you talking about the Yeti mentioned by the Tibetans? That kind of thing is so mysterious, how has anyone actually seen it?" The driver uncle stood up holding the snow, "If you ask, there are more places in this place than that Interesting legend."

"Uncle, what interesting legend?" The ponytail girl asked persistently.

"There is a village under the Hengshan Mountain, which is called the Tang family's big grave. The name is not strange, and the people in it are isolated from the world. It is reasonable to say that they should be poor, but they are very rich. When the weather is fine, one of their pagodas can be seen from a distance, and the whole body is so dazzlingly golden. The big bell at the corner of the eaves can't be blown by the wind, and it's all pure gold."

"Do you think they are guarding the ancient treasure there?"

"This place can be listed on the ID card, which proves that it really exists, but outsiders can't find it when they go there. Let's talk about that tower. There are many people who have seen it, but they can't get around it. If you are interested, I can take a look when I pass by tomorrow..."

Ah chirp!

A loud sneezing sound came from a distance, which startled the little girl who was full of curiosity and enthusiasm.

"Can you keep your voice down, I'm scared to death!" Deng Chuan rubbed his hands repeatedly, took out a white bottle from the medicine box and threw it to Rex, "Sneezing is like firing a cannon, and I'm not afraid of my brain spraying out!"

"Didn't I catch a cold? Are you treating patients like that! You have the ability to complain about me, and you have the ability to cure me!" Rex has been suffering from a cold since he entered Qinghai, coughing and sneezing for several days. No sign of getting better.

Fadu frowned: "Okay, put on the mask, if you want to quarrel, go out and quarrel."

"You despise me too?" Rex was full of grief and indignation.

Fa Du pointed in the direction of the car door: "Keep down, don't wake up Xiao Tang."

Rex sniffed angrily.

Deng Chuan couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Did the brains really come out?"

Rex rolled his eyes: "I smell the sour smell of love."

Deng Chuan: ...

"Seriously, don't you have a god to kill? Why do you have to run so far away?" Rex said, "You killed the old witch without anyone noticing. Let's go back when the Tang family has a funeral. It will save trouble." ah."

Fa Du shook his head lightly, these days he is also studying God Killing, the deeper he goes, the more inconceivable he finds it.Everyone's existence in reality will transform into various forms on the spiritual interface, and its complexity and weirdness far exceed Fadu's original imagination. Coupled with the existence of ghosts and demon spirits, the realm of killing gods will become a reality. become more mysterious.In addition to these, there are still large gaps in the God Killing Realm. Although Fadu didn't touch it, he can clearly feel that there are more unpredictable things hidden in those places.

Outsiders think that God Kill is an extremely convenient weapon, and only when they are in it can they understand that God Kill is a double-edged sword.

Unfathomable, uncontrollable.

Fadu would never choose this method unless it was absolutely necessary.

After waiting for a long time without Fadu replying, Rex said again: "How about I go and take care of things for you?"

Fadu still shook his head: "Don't act rashly."

"The road will be closed when it snows, so we won't be able to stay here for ten days and half a month?" Rex's face was full of despair.

Fadu replied calmly: "If it continues to snow tomorrow, let's go back to the county."

When he raised his head, he suddenly saw a girl with a ponytail standing outside the car window, gently tapping on the car window through the glass.

Fadu pushed down the car window, with a smile on his face: "Is there something wrong?"

"I heard someone sneezing very loudly, do you need cold medicine?" The girl handed over a bottle of cold medicine, "This is a special medicine, you can try it."

"We have it with us, thank you." Fadu patted the medicine box beside him, politely rejecting the girl's kindness.

"It's fate for everyone to be stuck here, you're welcome." The girl's face was flushed from the cold, "Just now I saw that the stove outside the car is the same as ours. Our fuel is gone, can I borrow some?"

Fadu nodded: "Rex, pour some white gasoline for her."

Rex then sneezed: "Deng Chuan is good at hands and feet. If you don't order him around, you always use me as a free manservant, ah chirp!"

As soon as the ponytail girl left with gasoline, the girl in pink immediately came over: "Xiao Min, you usually don't like to talk, and you're quite good at striking up a conversation! Those guys in the car are all handsome, and we need a phone number." ?"

Xiao Min shook her head: "I'm not trying to strike up a conversation, I just want to get closer and see their faces clearly."

The girl in pink looked contemptuous: "What's the difference?"

Xiao Min tilted her head slightly, her hair swaying in the snow-wrapped wind: "I always feel like I've seen them somewhere, but I can't remember..."

Heavy snow is piled up outside the window, and a charcoal fire is lit in the house. The smell of ancient and gloomy wood lingers in the air, sticky as if wrapped in syrup.

"Come on, Shaolei is back." The girl was sitting in the middle of the old rosewood chair, she looked like she was only about ten years old.With a smaller figure, the gorgeous national costume on her body looks even bigger. The gorgeous skirt drags on the ground like a peacock's tail feathers. The thick black hair hangs straight from her shoulders, and the beautiful eyebrows are still amazingly beautiful under the dim light , looks like a finely carved doll.

Uncle Zhongyi knelt on the ground, looking even older with his hunched body.

"Get up, you're getting old, you're cold." The girl smiled, her smile was as beautiful as a dream that everyone had in childhood, "Loyalty, I know that Shaolei loves to play, and he has been like this since he was a child. I was with the priest who raised ghosts, and now I’m having trouble with a little monk. So disobedient, what do you think should I do?"

When Uncle Zhongyi heard this, he felt that all the strength in his body had been sucked away, and he couldn't even stand up. He just lowered his head tremblingly: "Grandma, grandma..."

"I let him spoil him, but now he wants to bring someone to kill me. When he looked at me, his mind was full of hatred, but on the surface he was still so tender. I thought he would always be so smart..." The girl smiled softly, and gently stroked the black fur on her wrist, "Unfortunately, he and Yunhu are too similar, both stubborn and...not good at flattery."

"Grandma, please let Shaolei go...he is the only one left in the blood of the Tang family..." Uncle Loyalty trembled slightly, "Shao Lei is dead, the blood of the Tang family is really broken... "

"He has never been from your Tang family's blood, but from Yunhu and that bitch." The girl smiled, her lips were clearly not painted, but it looked as if they were smeared with oil, "Don't worry, the Tang family is right. I still remember my kindness, the old Tang family's blood will not be cut off in this generation, even if Tang Shaolei is killed, won't there still be Xiu'e?"

Uncle Zhongyi's eyes widened suddenly: "Xiu'e... Xiu'e already..."

The girl replied: "Don't worry, in five months, I will definitely give back a child of orthodox blood to your Tang family."

"Yes... yes..." Uncle Zhongyi gritted his teeth, "But Shaolei..."

"You don't need to intercede for him." The girl narrowed her eyes, "I let him die, he can't live. I want him to live, he can't die even if he wants to."

The girl turned her face and looked at the heavy snow outside, as if she really turned into an immobile doll.

Uncle Zhongyi was still kneeling, and she didn't tell him to leave, so he just dared to kneel there, even though the cold chill was running down his knees, making his legs stiff and numb.

"Zhongyi, what a heavy snow." After an unknown amount of time, the girl suddenly said, "After the snow stops, Shaolei will come to kill me, right?"

Hearing these words suddenly, Uncle Zhongyi was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.

"Do you want to know when the snow will stop?" The girl smiled softly, "As long as I don't let it stop, it will never stop."

Uncle Zhongyi shivered suddenly.

He had thought more than once, what exactly was sitting in front of him?

She is not human, but she is not a monster either.

She grows against time, she predicts the future, and she breaks people's hearts.

But now, she made the already summer weather full of snow.