This is simply a nightmare!

Chen Xiaolan pinched her thigh tightly, and the severe pain prevented her from fainting from the fright of the scene before her.

She pursed her lips tightly, and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.

But fortunately, I was not scared to the point of losing my mind completely.

She had already guessed that Mo Yue's words about "an old illness" touched Meng Zifei's back.

Since it is an old disease, it means that things like today often happened in the past.

An ordinary person's body would be covered in ulcers, and his flesh and blood would decompose and fall into bones. He would definitely be unable to live anymore, but Meng Zifei behaved like a normal person without any traces of it.

Chen Xiaolan is not an ordinary person who knew nothing in the past. She also knows a lot of knowledge in the practice of Taoism.

Meng Zifei's appearance was more like being affected by some kind of...curse than a disease.

There is no guarantee that after tonight's inhuman pain, I will be as good as before.

If she doesn't leave by then, I'm afraid she won't be as lucky as she was just now.

Chen Xiaolan kicked Meng Zifei away with her hands and feet, feeling that her life had been saved from God.

She stood up in panic and trembling, and ran away towards the road she came down the mountain.

When escaping, Chen Xiaolan didn't know what kind of psychology she had, but she dared to be so bold.

I looked back for the last time and took a final look. He was lying in the snow, unable to struggle. He was covered in blood and his flesh was scattered everywhere.

His originally tall figure was now half thinner, and he fell there like a skeleton.

If it hadn't been flicked twice from time to time, it would have been no different from a dead corpse.

Chen Xiaolan's heart twitched, perhaps because she was paralyzed by fear, and she couldn't describe how she felt at this moment.

She wiped away the wet tears on her cheeks with all her strength, and escaped from the place by rolling and crawling in the wind and snow, leaving a series of messy footprints on the ground.

Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and the sky is covered with heavy snow. Although there are stars and bright moon in the sky, the sky is still very cold.

The cold wind was like countless sharp swords flying in the night sky, swishing and cutting my cheeks, and my ears were filled with the screams of the wind.

The tears welling up on Chen Xiaolan's face could not be wiped away no matter how hard she tried. She sobbed and despaired.

I just felt that for a moment I really had reached the end of my rope.

Although the journey is far, there are people accompanying me.

The long road back to the mountain seemed like an endless nightmare from which we could not escape.

She couldn't understand why Meng Zifei, who had always been gentle and elegant, had such a devilish and incomprehensible side.

Confused with her thoughts and confusion, Chen Xiaolan could not clearly see the snowy road under her feet.

Suddenly her foot fell into the air, her eyes widened in horror, and her body rolled down the mountain slope.

It wasn't until she fell into a soft and thick meadow snow that Chen Xiaolan felt the reality of surviving.

She lay in the snow, panting, her throat was sore, and she was wrapped in thick fox fur.

The body that was numb with cold gradually became warm under the residual warmth of the fire talisman in the fox fur.

The tears that had stopped burst into his eyes again in an instant.

Chen Xiaolan seemed to be greatly stimulated by the warmth.

She stood up, took off the fox fur on her body, and tore off the fire charms stuck to her clothes one by one, tearing them to pieces.

But even so, he still couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

Go down the mountain... She must go down the mountain as soon as possible to stay away from that devil.

You must stay as far away from him as possible.

She wanted to go back to the mountains and tell the mountain gods everything she saw, sister Lin Yuan, and that person.

Meng Zifei was by no means the innocent man they saw on the surface. He must have had other intentions when he approached the mountainous area!

"Ouch!!!!!!!!"

A shrill howl of a wolf interrupted Chen Xiaolan's thoughts.

She was suddenly startled. When she raised her head, she could hear the sound of countless wild wolves scratching their claws and running in the bushes.

Chen Xiaolan's hands and feet were cold, but in this barren mountain and wilderness, listening to the howls of wild wolves, she felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Compared to Meng Zifei, what are these wild wolves to be afraid of?

She laughed sadly to herself.

Along the way, she knew that there was a pack of wolves lingering in the snow-capped mountains.

It's just that Meng Zifei is leading the way in front of him. He is a practitioner. Creatures with sensitive nature like wild wolves are naturally extremely wary of his aura and stay away from him.

Now, without Meng Zifei, the road down the mountain is still difficult.

But Chen Xiaolan still has the talisman she drew when she was doing her homework.
Chapter completed!