"Where... where am I..."
A young man rubbed his hands together. He was at the second level of Qi Condensation, and his physical fitness was not low, but he could still feel the piercing cold in this snowfield.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the young man shrugged and took the lead towards the row of dilapidated wooden huts.
He thought at least to find a place to keep out the cold first.
There were many huts, roughly more than thirty in number, but without exception, all the doors were tightly closed.
"If I were you, I wouldn't go in there."
Hearing someone speak, the young man turned his head and then his mouth twitched wildly.
He saw Su Hui leisurely take out a big cotton jacket from the space ring, and in less than two minutes, he was wrapped up tightly and looked very warm.
Damn it, the volume of ordinary space rings is only two or three cubic meters, and the things that can be carried are limited, of course, it is to bring those precious and urgent things.
How could someone carry a big cotton jacket, which occupies volume and is useless, with them!
Looking at Su Hui with his hands in his pocket and a comfortable look, it is impossible not to envy.
So the young man ignored Su Hui's warning, took out a long sword, and kicked open the wooden door in front of him.
He carefully looked around, and there was nothing in the room except a small bed.
The young man let out a sigh of relief.
What danger could this have?
He walked into the room with his sword in hand, but for some reason, he felt that the room was colder than the outside?
It must be because the door was not closed. Well, close the door first to warm up, and then wait for the others to explore around, and I will go out to enjoy the benefits!
What is this called? This is called intelligence!
Those few idiots outside, keep freezing slowly!
He snapped the door shut, and the room suddenly became darker, but the cold was not dispelled.
"You came... to accompany me..."
"Who!!?"
The young man's long sword was unsheathed, and his arm trembled, blooming dozens of cold light, and in an instant, he cut the shadow that appeared behind him into several sections.
It has to be said, he really has two brushes, no wonder he is so confident, daring to be the first to enter the wooden house.
Unfortunately.
Before he could raise a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, the ten or so fragments of the shadow reconnected and once again formed a vague human-shaped shadow.
The young man finally saw the appearance of the shadow.
Bean eyebrows, thin lips, pale face, no pupils, long hair on the ground, a snow-white long skirt...
He panicked.
He cut out more than ten knives again, breaking the shadow, and then frantically pulled the wooden door, kicked and cut with a sword, but no matter what, he couldn't open it.
A pair of cold hands suddenly stretched out from behind, covering his face.
"Die! Demon, take my sword!"
The sword light flashed again, but this time the sword blade passed straight through the shadow, no longer causing any harm to it...
Outside the wooden house -
Su Hui and six other young men watched as the person entered the room, closed the door, and then made a series of sword sounds inside.
No one knows what happened in the room.
The door trembled for a long time, a roar came from the room, and then after a while, the door opened, and a nearly half-naked ice sculpture with a look of horror was thrown out.
The ice sculpture slowly dissipated, obviously because it had suffered a fatal injury, thus triggering the protective mechanism of the identity card, and the whole person was teleported out of the secret area.
Although his life was saved, the feeling of death was not fake, and that kind of despair and fear would also become a lifelong nightmare. If the cultivation is high, it may also become a demon.
...
"Do not listen to the good words..."
Su Hui watched the ice sculpture dissipate and sighed at the row of wooden houses.
Snow Vengeance Spirit... is also known as Snow Woman in some places.
Although later generations have adapted many stories about the Snow Woman, calling her a beautiful snow elf, who will fall in love with the person she likes and give birth to children for humans.
But in fact, that is just the yy of the otaku.
Whether it is the ancient book "Zongji Zhuguo Story" that first mentioned it, or the "Strange Talk" that first formally described this creature, the Snow Vengeance Spirit is an evil and ruthless ghost.
They will appear during heavy snow, build wooden huts to keep out the cold, attract passers-by to rest, have a relationship with them, and take away their lives.
In the Crying Ghost Abyss, the Snow Vengeance Spirit is one of the lowest-ranking ghost creatures.
Although immune to physical attacks is very buggy, it is also naturally afraid of fire, not to mention the fire attribute spiritual power, even using ordinary fire to burn continuously can kill it.
But if you look at it from another angle...
In a situation like now where life can be saved, those young people who cannot pass the assessment and die in the hands of the legendary Snow Woman, is it not a welfare?
Ah, of course.
It may also be rejected by the Snow Woman, skipping the middle process, and directly jumping to the last step of being frozen into an ice sculpture and having life taken away.
After all, the unfortunate person just now, from the roar to the end of being thrown out, only took thirty seconds.
What can thirty seconds do?
Anyway, Su Hui can't do anything, he has to at least half an hour, half a day... half a month! Half a year! ! ! !
How long it takes exactly, it depends on the performance of the rich woman.
Knowing what is in the wooden house, Su Hui naturally strides towards the biggest wooden house.
And those six young men looked at each other, they said they could still resist the cold and decided to wait and see.
Push open the door, a burst of cold came, Su Hui's body was shocked, he bowed his head into the room, without saying a word, the immortal breath instantly filled the entire cabin.
The Snow Woman hiding under the bed climbed out halfway, and then silently shrank back.
Can't provoke, can't provoke...
But she didn't want to provoke Su Hui, Su Hui didn't want to let her go, a big hand reached under the bed, grabbed her by the collar and lifted her out.
The Snow Woman was tearful, damn it, I am a ghost, and this wooden house is my home, you just take me out from under the bed with your bare hands, don't I have any face!?
Face is impossible to give face.
Su Hui looked at the thin Snow Woman in his hand and suddenly found it tasteless.
Perhaps in the eyes of some strange people, the appearance of the Snow Woman is considered exotic, and according to the aesthetic of normal people, it is also in the range of barely acceptable.
But what kind of person is Su Hui!?
In the past life for hundreds of years, every day he saw the face of his own rich woman, which was so beautiful that it was hard to describe, especially when the rich woman was very obedient, and never refused his strange requests.
Such as jk, Lolita, princess dress, evening dress, Christmas suit, nurse, air hostess, secretary and so on...
Even the two-dimensional wives in Su Hui's memory of the original world, as long as he could take out the clothes, the rich woman would hum and wear them for him to see.
With such a wife, can those mediocre women still enter Su Hui's eyes?
For example, Cao Yi is also quite good-looking, at least it can be considered as a goddess.
But if one day Cao Yi tells Su Hui affectionately that she likes Su Hui, Su Hui will only sneer and pat her on the shoulder.
"Good brother, you are a good person."
So, in Su Hui's eyes, this Snow Woman is not pleasing to the eye, and even looks a bit ugly after looking at it for a long time.
He looked at it with disgust.
"Give you two minutes, call all your companions hiding in other rooms."
"Otherwise, I will burn your whole family later!"
"Don't question me, killing people, you are professional, setting fire, I am professional."