The convoy moved along the official road. It had snowed several times recently. The weather was cold. The snow on the official road had already been crushed into thin ice by the passing vehicles, making the road difficult to walk.
The carriage often got stuck in snow puddles and had to get out of the car to push it. People in the temple always regarded themselves as superior, so naturally they would not bother to do such work. This was the main reason why the temple hired Mo Li and others.
After turning a corner, the carriage led by Mo Li and the others fell into a snow pit again. The three of them pushed the carriage and drove the horses, and finally pulled the carriage out of the pit.
Bang!
Just at this moment, there was the sound of chains in the prison cage, the prison car shook violently, and a figure rushed to the cage pillar close to Mo Li's side.
One eye met hers.
The eye was as red as blood, and the skin surrounding the eye was as green as a corpse, with dark red blood streaks densely covered on it. The lips were purple, thinking that they had not been exposed to water for a long time.
With a small mouth, a snow-white fang flashed coldly at the corner of his lips.
Blue and purple lips opened and closed, and the voice of the ghost imprisoned in the prison car was hoarse.
"water!"
"Wait for me to bring it to you!" Li Li turned around and pulled off his water bag from his waist.
Before she could send the water bag to the prison van, sword light flashed downwards, and a temple cavalry behind Mo Li had already pierced the water bag in her hand.
With a pop, the water bag burst, and the water in the water bag immediately spilled out and spilled all over the ground. A lot of it splashed on Mo Li, and immediately turned into icy stubble in the wind.
"Bold!" The temple cavalry with an eight-star bronze medal hanging on his waist, which represented the eight-star strength of the earth, glared at Mo Li fiercely, "How dare you give water to the heretic? Are you going to join in the heresy?!"
The ghost prisoner's blood-stained eyes glanced across the temple cavalry's face sternly, "You are seeking death!"
"The prisoner in the cage, how dare you be so arrogant?!" The temple cavalry raised his wrist lightly, and the sword in his hand turned into a cold light and pierced the ghost prisoner's eyes.
The ghost prisoner's eyes glowed with blood, and with a click, he bit the temple cavalry's sword with his mouth. With a slight exertion of his sharp fangs, the cavalry's sword broke with a sound.
"Pooh!"
The ghost prisoner spat casually, and the sword tip in his mouth made a pop, piercing the talisman, drawing a line of cold light in the air, and piercing the throat of the cavalryman.
The cavalryman subconsciously raised his hand to cover his bleeding throat, swayed, and dismounted the horse.
"ha!"
Inside the cage, the ghost prisoner laughed coldly and wildly.
All around, the temple cavalry had their swords drawn, and everyone had a look of full alert on their faces.
"What's going on?!" The cavalry leader in golden armor came running over on horseback. When he saw his men who were dead on the snow, he suddenly frowned, "Asshole, who asked you to get close to the prison car? Pick up his body.
Keep on going and speed up, if you delay your trip, you three will never get paid!"
"Water! Water! Water!"
Inside the cage, the ghost prisoner shouted hoarsely, and with his voice, the entire prison car shook violently, and the wooden wheels also creaked.
Mo Li raised his face and looked at the golden armored cavalry, "General, let me give him some water, otherwise, our car will not be able to move forward!"
The golden armored cavalry frowned and looked at the prison car, then proudly raised his chin towards Mo Li, "This cage can suppress his profound power. If you are not afraid of him biting off your hand, just give him a snowball!"
After saying this, he rode forward.
"I'll come as soon as I go!"
Whispering to everyone, Mo Li trotted down the official road and onto the snowy field on the side of the road.
First, he wiped his hands with snow, then took the clean snow and carefully kneaded it into a snow ball, carried it back to the prison car with his hands, and carefully delivered it to a large gap between the spells.