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Chapter 94: The snow is everywhere, and the heroes show their magical powers

Of course Old Man Song would not hang himself.

Although he is sixty-three years old, his body is still strong and strong. He can eat two large bowls of rice every meal, and sometimes cut some pig head meat and drink two taels of wine. In the past two years, he has made a lot of money by opening a shop in Fenglindu.

After spending some money, especially in the few months after Netherworld Villa came into being, the prices of drinks and food in the small shop kept rising. It is said that last month he returned to his hometown and bought more than ten acres of land, which lasted for more than thirty years.

The widow warms her bed.

How could such a person be willing to die?

But Old Man Song was indeed dead. His body was hanging in mid-air, swinging back and forth in the cold wind. The white cloth hanging around his neck was blown to one side by the wind, like a banner to summon spirits.

Summon the soul for Old Man Song, or summon the soul for these people in the shop?

Once you enter the Netherworld, you are not allowed to return home. Old Man Song is still thirty miles away from Netherworld Villa and is already dead. What about these people who are about to enter Netherworld Villa?

I don't know if it was because of the cold wind blowing in, but the faces of the people in the hotel suddenly became ugly.

The snow is getting heavier.

Pieces of snowflakes fell silently on Old Man Song's face, and then melted and disappeared. Old Man Song's eyes were like fish out of water, looking at the people in the hotel without luster. A trace of almost transparent heat.

It came out from his tongue and his mouth was opened wide, as if he had something to say.

The dead can talk too, and if you pay close attention enough, you will hear what they are saying.

Su Yang's body swayed and he was already at the door. He stretched out two fingers like lightning and put them into Old Man Song's mouth regardless of his nausea, pressing the base of his tongue.

There was a soft feeling in the throat, and a warm feeling came from the fingers.

"It's not cold yet, it will only take half a quarter of an hour to die at most!" Su Yang suddenly raised his head and looked into the snow in the distance.

On the snow dozens of feet away, there is a row of faint footprints leading into the distance. This row of footprints is so faint that if you don't pay attention, you can't find it at all, and it will soon be covered by the heavy snow.

"Chase!"

Before Tie Ao's voice fell, he had already rushed out of the hotel. He was holding on to the iron lock with one hand. Sima Liuyun on the other end of the chain was not weak in Qinggong and stumbled after him. Riding a horse in heavy snow was not as effective as Qinggong.

The two of them did not get on their mounts, but walked directly on the snow, and ran a long way away in the blink of an eye.

"Iron Catcher, keep an eye out for those who are alone, my brother will help you!" Three figures flashed by, and the three brothers of the Ye family walked out of the door. They carried tiger-head swords worth dozens of kilograms on their backs, but they were also dissatisfied at their feet, and they caught up with them like the wind.

Gone.

The two demons of the spear and halberd looked at each other and rushed out of the hotel silently. The halberd demon was short and stood on the shoulders of the gun demon. The spear demon had long arms and legs, and his stride was more than twice as long as other people's steps.

With the double swords of Laoshan, the four monks of Putuo chanted Dharma chants and pursued them.

The Beast King laughed: "Look at my methods."

When he walked outside the hotel, his body did not move, and his feet did not move. His whole body suddenly rose half a foot, his feet were off the ground, and he was actually grabbed by the big eagle on his shoulders, flying close to the snow.

Xiao Li remained silent and took long strides to run ahead.

Yan Wuyou was about to chase after her, but suddenly her wrist tightened and someone grabbed her.

"What's the rush?" Su Yang whispered, "Are you rushing to die and be reincarnated?"

Ren Tu looked at the empty tavern, sighed, took out a small ingot of silver from his pocket and put it on the table, shaking his head and said: "Hey, everyone is usually a hero, and they run faster than rabbits when paying the bill.

be quick."

"Everyone is dead, who do you give money to?" Ye San asked.

"You can't say that." Ren Tu shook his head and said: "Although people are dead, we still eat and drink, so we must not eat and drink for free."

After saying that, he retaliated with Su Yang and said, "Brother Su, I have a set of Qing Kung that can catapult thousands of miles. I won't be able to use it that day. I just have the opportunity today. Please give me some advice."

After saying that, Ren Tu had already left the tavern with a whoosh, and slid out against the snow like mercury falling. In the blink of an eye, there was only a small black dot left, and he gradually caught up with the people in front of him.

Ye San stood up and said with a smile: "Everyone is gone, only the two of us are left. I don't want revenge, and I don't want any secrets. I just want to be with you again..."

Su Yang interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "No matter what you want to do with me, I only have two words!"

"Those two words?" Ye San asked with a smile, "Is it 'ok'?"

Su Yang shook his head and said crisply: "Goodbye!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the tavern. Su Yang and Yan Wuyou were already outside the tavern, chasing the people in front of them.

Only Ye San and four maids were left in the tavern. Daxue stammered and asked: "Miss... what should we... do?"

Ye San's eyebrows stood up in anger and he stamped his foot: "Chase!"

The tavern that was crowded just now became empty again. Only Old Man Song's body was still hanging at the door, floating in the wind, with his tongue sticking out.

A gust of wind blew, and Old Man Song's body was blown around in circles. A pair of eyes stared directly at the retreating figures of everyone, as if to see them off again.

The snow is getting heavier, the sky is covered with goose feathers, and there is only a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth.

There were twenty-three heroes in total, following the footprints on the white snow, running towards Netherworld Villa. Tie Ao and Sima Liuyun were the first to come out. They started running wildly and did not wait for others. They were already far ahead and could not see him.

Two figures.

The three brothers of the Ye family and the two demons of the spear and halberd set off almost at the same time, but gradually fell behind. They were already twenty or thirty steps behind Xiao Li and the Beast King.

The big eagle on the Beast King's shoulder led him to fly. Although he was fast, he had to fall down and rest for a breath every time he flew more than ten feet. Xiao Li didn't seem to use any light skills, he just took big steps forward one step after another, with his feet

He didn't stop at all, every step he took was real, and he actually kept pace with the half-flying Beast King.

The four monks of Putuo and the two swords of Laoshan, one on the left and one on the right, followed behind the Beast King and Xiao Li at an unhurried pace.

The person at the front was actually Ren Tu. His Qing Gong was as good as its name suggests. It was as if his body was weightless and he was gliding on the snow without even leaving a single footprint.

Su Yang held Yan Wuyou's hand and walked side by side. The two of them never exerted any force. They were inseparable from the three brothers of the Ye family in front. At the same time, they made sure to see Ye San and the four maids behind them. They looked around while running.

After driving for a few more miles, the wind and snow became more violent. The heavy snow was blown by the cold north wind. Nothing could be seen within a foot or two. The footprints left on the snow had long been covered, but

The group of heroes competed in Qinggong, and became more competitive. They had forgotten their previous purpose of chasing the enemy and still ran as fast as they could.

"Slow down! Be on guard! Get closer!" Su Yang took a mouthful of Sanjiang Zhenqi and shouted loudly.

In the wildly dancing wind and snow, the loud shout was like thunder, suppressing the howling wind and rolling away.

Everyone was startled. If someone secretly attacked in such a wind and snow, it would be absolutely difficult to defend against it. So the people running in front, led by Ren Tu, slowly slowed down. Ye San and Su Yang behind started to exert their strength, and the group

People gather in one place.

At this moment, there was a roar in the distant wind and snow, followed by a muffled groan.


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