The earth energy in this snowy mountain is abundant, and it is impossible to use the ordinary mountain viewing technique to determine where its Feng Shui eyes are. Generally, spiritual grass must grow on the Feng Shui eyes to absorb the spiritual energy in the mountains.

"Grandma, why are there so many forks in this place? Hasn't anyone ever been here? It's all a maze. My master, why are we going? This snow-capped mountain is too big. If the direction goes off, I guess I won't be able to find the main peak for a month."

"I can't be anxious about this kind of thing. I can't see through the dragon energy in this mountain even if the ice fog doesn't dissipate." To put it nicely, it's dragon energy, but to put it badly, it's earth energy and demonic energy.

In the past, especially during the Qing Dynasty, it was said that the Qing Dynasty dragon vein was a Feng Shui treasure land, which shocked the Qing Dynasty for four hundred years to stabilize the country. With the dragon vein, there would be dragon energy. In fact, it was just the earth energy in the mountains.

"We have been running for so long, everyone is exhausted. Go to bed and explore again after night!" Wushuang ordered.

"You guys take turns to guard, remember, you are not allowed to let a fly go! There may be any evil things in this mountain, so protect your safety."

Wushuang said that there is no need to be like this. It’s daytime now, so how can evil spirits come out in broad daylight? If you want to come out, you will come out at night. Everyone should have a good rest.

Every line has its own rules, so people walking around are no exception. People walking around are smart and clear-eyed and broad-minded. They say they are sleeping, but their eyes and ears do not rest. When people fall asleep, they are still working hard.

Wushuang was lying in the tent wrapped in a blanket, listening to Yun Qiang's snoring beside him, and carefully capturing the movements in the wind outside the tent. There were other things in the mountain. He was sure that the whistling cold wind was mixed with a strange stench. It was the smell of a wild beast, and it was a beast with great knowledge.

In this mountain full of demonic energy, all animals that can survive have their own laws. Don’t meet them, you will never be able to leave again if you meet them.

Wushuang was injured, and he had already exhausted after running for several days. He was confused and didn't know how long he had slept. This was a sleep and he could have more than ten dreams. The dream was full of terrible scenes. Ma Ya stood in front of him and her hair was covered in blood. She slowly floated out of the darkness and waved her hand at him, as if she was saying goodbye.

"Ya'er...Ya'er...Don't leave, I won't let you go! Wait for me, I will definitely save you!" He shouted at Ma Ya.

He knew that this was just a dream, but even in the dream, he couldn't bear to be separated from his good sister Yin and Yang. He was Kuixing's fate, and he would not have such a dream for no reason. Most of the things in the dream correspond to reality. Perhaps, Ma Ya's soul is no longer so stable, and the soul may leave her body at any time.

In the dream, a red rope was tied to Ma Ya's waist, and the other end of the rope extended into endless darkness. Ma Ya waved her hand and turned around to walk. He chased her hard, but no matter how she chased her, she would always keep a distance from Ma Ya and would never be able to catch up. The red rope was also tied to Ma Ya's waist, making it impossible for Ma Ya to completely escape from his sight.

That should be the method of Master Ying. Although Master Ying is the successor of the Shentuo Sect, his ability is limited. If he drags it like this, it is very likely that the red rope will eventually be pulled off by the power of the God of Death.

"Oh!" A helpless sigh came.

"Believe me, ya, don't leave, wait for me, wait for me! Brother must save you!"

"Hey!" She sighed again, as if she had seen through the world and was unwilling to drag down her good brother any longer.

"Please hold on, do you say, what do you want, please agree to you?" Wushuang begged him, his eyes were hot and tears flowed down.

This dream is so real, the real one is almost within reach, and the real one can clearly see every strand of Ma Ya's blood-filled hair.

"Don't leave! Ya'er, don't leave!!!" Wushuang shouted and woke up from the nightmare.

He had already been blown through cold sweat. He sat up and gasped heavily. There was no trace of Ma Ya around him. Only Yun Qiang was still snoring. The sky outside the tent was already dark. After the sunset, the temperature in the snow-capped mountains dropped sharply. No matter how good Yun Qiang's health was, it was difficult to resist. He was still trembling while wrapped in a blanket.

He couldn't sleep anymore, he didn't dare to sleep, he was afraid of seeing Ma Ya in his dream again, and he was afraid of parting with life and death. He covered his blanket on Yun Qiang, then buried his head in his chest, rubbed his face with his hands, and wiped his tears that had not yet dried up.

"Oh..." Suddenly, the sigh in the dream actually came again.

This sigh was so real. Could it be that she came in the dream... Her soul... has dispersed? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Hairigu promised himself. Only one day has passed, how could it be so fast? Professor Bayala said that drug treatment can make her suffer for several more days? How could it be?

But who is not Ma Ya? It is obviously a girl's voice.

Wushuang put on her coat and picked up the hunting rifle from Yun Qiang. He lifted the curtain of the tent and walked out. The mist outside dissipated, and the cold wind from all directions whizzed into his clothes. However, he had long been accustomed to the cold, and even hoped that the temperature would be lower, the better.

"Who? Come out!" Wushuang shouted.

A beautiful figure slowly walked up from the bottom of the mountain. Judging from his figure, he should be a little girl. In this wilderness, who is a serious child who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and goes to wander around in this ghost place? Could it be that some fox fairy monster transformed?

Wushuang pointed the gun at the girl and said, "Don't come over! I will warn you not to come to me for bad luck."

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!" Unexpectedly, the girl could speak Chinese and was very afraid of the hunting rifle in Wushuang's hands. Could she be a human or a ghost?

The girl got closer and closer. She was short and wearing a cotton skirt, and a felt hat on her head, and a red silk was dragged behind the felt hat. Judging from the girl's development, she was no more than sixteen years old.

"Girl, please report your own home!" Wushuang did not put down the hunting rifle in his hand.

The girl did not dare to move forward anymore. He sensed an unprecedented chill in the eyes of this Han man. He would not relax his vigilance because of his beauty, and his fingers were always on the trigger.

"Qi Sai Bai Nu!" The girl said that her name was Wu Yun, and she was a child in a nearby ranch. She ran out after a few arguments with her parents. As she ran, it became dark. The girl lost her direction and broke into Bayanwula Mountain by magic.
Chapter completed!