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Although I couldn't see it, I knew there must be blue veins on my face: "Get out! There must be something to do!"

Bai Ling snorted and said nothing.

I took a deep breath and said, "You are an old ghost who has lived for hundreds of years. There is no way you can do it. Tell me quickly."

Bai Ling was silent for a moment: "It's not that there is no way, but for you now, there's nothing you can do."

"What does it mean?" I asked.

"First of all, he is almost frozen, this must be solved, and then the problem of death energy. His vitality is weak due to the cold and death energy entering his body. Originally, with your half-ghost body, you could suck the death energy from his body into your body, and it would not cause any harm to you."

"But with his current vitality, even if you suck out the dead air, he will not last long in the ice and snow." Bai Ling continued: "The only way is to slowly clear the dead air from his body while injecting the vitality."

"Then just do it." I immediately said, "What should I do?"

Bai Ling said lightly: "I said that there is nothing to do with you. It is not difficult to find anger. It is available in any living creature. However, now there is only you, a living person here. Your half-ghost body allows you to easily absorb the dead energy in his body, but it is also because you are a half-ghost.

In his body, there is only yin energy and ghost energy on his body, where does the anger come from injected into him?"

I suddenly fell silent.

After a while, I asked, "Is there really no other way?"

"There are many ways to eliminate dead energy, but they can't avoid the one that gets angry. The kid is now only a glimmer of hope, and he is still saved by the string of Buddha treasure beads in his hand. Without the string of rosary, he will die soon."

Bai Ling did not speak to me in the usual sarcastic tone at this time, but to me, it was more cruel and unacceptable than any sarcasm.

I would rather she continue to mock me like she did before, which means there is still hope.

I gritted my teeth unwillingly and looked at Chu Sili, who was lying in the snow, with a pale face and a weak breathing, and began to hate myself a little.

If I had known that it would have become like this, I would not have come to Northeast China from the beginning.

I achieved my original purpose and found a clue for my father. King Zhou Jueyin took the left hand of me, and the Zhou family could move the grave at will.

But now Chu Sili is about to die.

What a fucking thing?

Life between people is incomparable.

Not to mention that I just found the clues of my dad, even if I send my dad to me now, the price is the life of my companion, and I absolutely cannot agree.

However, because of me, Chu Silili is not far from death, but I can't save him.

I felt a little weak in my knees, my legs became weak, and I fell to the ground.

And Chu Sili's only breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Just when I was almost desperate, Bai Ling in my body suddenly exclaimed.

"What's that?"

It was a very strange experience to have a ghost in her body. Although she didn't have a finger to point her, I immediately felt the direction she was pointing.

I raised my head powerlessly and looked over.

After seeing this, my eyes widened.

I saw that under the hillside, in the vast white snow field, behind a huge rock, an animal with four legs walked out, opened its mouth and licked something on the snow. At the same time, it also noticed us, but was not afraid, but seemed to look at us curiously.

It has a pair of curved but not circling angles, and is blue-gray all over, with a narrow head and short ears.

It looks like a goat, but its fur is longer than a goat, but not as long as a sheep.

I have seen this kind of animal, but it is on TV, in a famous program called the Animal World.

It is an animal called rock goat.

When I saw this rock sheep, I was sure that I was indeed in the Yang world rather than in the Eight Cold Hells, because there would definitely be no rock sheep in the ghost world or hell.

But when I see it, I think more about other things.

"Hey, Bai Ling, you just said that you are angry on any living creature, right?" I stared at the rock sheep and asked.

Bai Ling sighed in my body and said in a familiar tone of mocking, "This little monk is really a tough life, and he can even turn around."

I did not answer, but said in a deep voice: "Bai Ling, please trouble you."

A moment later, the rock sheep howled and was rolled into hair like a black waterfall, dragged to Chu Sili and me.

"I'm sorry, when my friend wakes up, he will let you be saved." I murmured in my heart, while Bai Ling manipulated my body, pressing one hand on Chu Sili's body and the other on the head of the struggling rock goat.

I felt a warm breath flowing out from the rock sheep, pouring into my body, and then pouring into Chu Sili's body from my body.

At the same time, a trace of black air surged from the gap between the palms of Chu Sili's body, and then it disappeared into my body. It was the dead air that was sucked out.

As the anger was sucked away, the rock sheep's struggle quickly stopped, and its body gradually became dry and eventually stopped moving.

To be honest, this kind of scene looks very strange and terrifying, just like the images of villains in movies and TV, but now in order to save Chu Sili, I can't take much care of it anymore.

As the qi of the rock sheep injected into Chu Sili's body, the dead air was pulled away, the black meridians on his face subsided a little, and his breathing calmed down, and his face became a little rosy, but he did not wake up.

Before I could ask, Bai Ling spoke: "How can a mere sheep be angry enough? At most, it can only allow him to survive the dangerous period. Now in this cold area, this anger is constantly consumed. If you continue to stay here, you won't last long."

I just breathed a sigh of relief and raised it again: "What should I do?"

"What else can I do? Keep injecting my anger, and then keep understanding of the dead air."

I frowned and looked at the shriveled rock sheep's corpse, shook my head, sighed, then put Chu Sili, who was breathing smoothly, then pulled away the snow on the side, buried the rock sheep's corpse, recalling the past when Chu Sili recited the scriptures, and recited a few random sentences.

The rock sheep seems to be a national protected animal. Fortunately, there are no other people here, otherwise they would probably be invited by the police for tea.

However, compared to staying in the snow and ice now, it might be better to go to the detention center to drink tea.

Chu Sili is out of danger for the time being, so I can take some thought to deal with the situation.

Although I only saw it from the animal world when I was a child, I also know that the species of rock sheep seems to be unique to the Tibetan Plateau of the motherland.

Could it be that we have directly crossed most of China and came from the Northeast to Tibet?

If it was Tibet, the surrounding scene would make sense.

In other words, it is the mountains of Tibet that it maintains its snowy appearance all year round. What's more, it's just the season when spring has just begun in the Central Plains. In Tibet, it is probably the end of the cold winter.

But Tibet is so big, where are we?

I looked at the mountains in the distance. Such a huge mountain range should be either south or north.

If it is south, it goes without saying that it is probably in the largest and most famous mountain range in the world, the Himalayas. If it is north, it should be in the Kunlun Mountains. But it is not necessarily the case, it may also be in the smaller mountain range around Kunlun Mountains or

It is a branch, such as the Karakoram Corridor, the Tanggula Mountains or the Alkin Mountains.

It is naturally important to figure out where we are. Whether it is for other reasons or for Chu Sili's situation, we must go out.

There are endless mountains around, and there is no trace of people. No matter how you look at it, it belongs to a wilderness that humans have not touched, which is the real place of death. But since it is in the sun, there is still hope, so we must first figure out where we are.

If you are in the Himalayas, you should go north, but if you are on the south side of the Himalayas, you should go south. Even if you go abroad directly, it is better than crossing the entire Himalayas.

If you are in the north of Kunlun Mountains, you should go south. If you are in the north, you should naturally continue to go north to Xinjiang.

So I asked Bai Ling: "Can you figure out where you are now?"

Bai Ling snorted: "I am not omnipotent, and I have never been here, how can I know the location?"

I didn't expect her to know this. I lowered my head and touched my pocket, took out my cell phone, and it turned out that I couldn't use it anymore.

In these mountains, I can't seem to find our place at all.

But it's not completely impossible.

I took a short break, then I carried Chu Sili on my back and crawled to the high place.

It is said that we stand high and see far. Now we are in a low place and cannot see all the surroundings, so we should first climb to the top of the mountain and see clearly the surrounding terrain.

After climbing for a few steps, Bai Ling thought I was walking too slowly, so he directly manipulated my body and began to fly to a high place.

The mountain we are in is not short. If we climb it, we probably won’t be able to climb it all day, but it will be very easy if we can fly.

Halfway through the flight, the snow had stopped. It was originally covered by snow clouds, and the white sky began to become clear. A ray of sunshine that had not been seen in a long time shone through the clouds, sprinkling a touch of gold on the land of Qianli Bailian.

At this moment, my body suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" I asked a little strangely.

Bai Ling did not answer, but just manipulated my body to land on the hillside, and asked me to turn my head to look behind.

When I looked back, my mouth grew bigger.
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