C201 Snowman

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I fled into the wild. There was only a small winding road in the countryside, and along the road were large fields of wheat. I could see everything, not even a place to hide.

The more I ran, the angrier I got. When I was at Ma Changgui's house, in order to save her son, I almost lost my life. How did she repay me in the end? To trade my life for her son's? I feel like this woman has gone crazy.

I want to stop. She has a fruit knife, I have a dagger. I may not be afraid of her anymore.

However, just as I was thinking about this, I saw a group of people appear in the farmlands in front of us. I was suddenly overjoyed. This was great! Every living person would have their own vitality. With groups of living people here, Zhai Mai would definitely not dare to have any ideas about me.

So I changed direction and ran towards that direction.

When I was halfway there, I suddenly felt a little strange. Today was only New Year's Eve, and it was snowing heavily. Why were there so many people in the suburbs? What was even weirder was that these people just stood there in the wheat field without moving an inch.

Are they people or something? I wondered.

Unfortunately, I ran too fast and was too close to them. And I didn't have time to change directions. He finally managed to pull away from Zhai Mai. If he continued to struggle, Zhai Mai would catch up to him again.

I'm not afraid of her, but I don't want to fight her.

In that moment of hesitation, I had reached the back of the group. This time I saw clearly that they were all snowmen.

I cursed under my breath. "That lunatic didn't sleep in the middle of the night and was making snowmen in this damn place?"

My cell phone was still open and I threw it at a snowman. I ran in the other direction.

I lay on the ground on my hands and knees and covered myself with snow.

I have just disguised myself, and Zhai Mai is already here. She didn't see me, but followed the light of her cell phone to the snowman.

She bowed to the snowman and said in a tearful voice, "I don't want your blood anymore. Can you give me back the lantern? Our family can't live without lanterns. I have to use it somewhere else to light a lamp. "

Zhai Mai's words are sincere, but I am not moved. Because I knew very well that just based on her performance just now, when I returned the lantern to her, she would immediately change her expression. Even if she didn't change her expression, could I just let her take the lantern and kill someone else?

I lay in the snow, holding my breath, not moving.

Zhai Mai was mumbling to the snowman for a while, when she suddenly became enraged and shouted: "Are you going to help me or not?"

The snowman was ignorant, so of course he wouldn't answer. Zhai Mai slashed at the snowman's neck with her fruit knife. I heard a muffled thud, and the snowman's head fell off.

I thought, "This sound is a little real."

At this time, the light from the flashlight happened to shine onto the snowman's head, I could see it clearly, it was Ma Changgui. The snow fell from his head, revealing the dark blue face beneath it.

I saw it and was frightened: what was going on? Why is Ma Changgui here? Someone even dragged him into the snowman? Where did I come from?

Zhai Mai looked at the snowman's neck and muttered, "Why is there no blood?"

She kicked the head on the ground again, shook her head, sighed, and said, "So it's a dead man."

I feel that after Zhai Mai became a ghost, she became a lot bolder.

Zhai Mai picked up her phone, and with the help of the light from the flashlight, he checked on the second snowman. She looked it up and down a few times, but couldn't make out anything. Thus, she swung out her blade again, and her head fell off once more.

I looked closely and saw that it was also a dead man. I've seen him at Ma Changgui's house before.

I had a faint premonition that someone had moved all of Ma Changgui's family's corpses here, and piled them one by one inside the snowman.

Zhai Mai kicked the head in disappointment, then walked to another snowman. Before cutting off the snowman's neck, Zhai Mai took a look with her flashlight.

I suddenly realised that this snowman looked exactly like the Mr. Zhao. Then my heart skipped a beat: Could this be the Mr. Zhao?

According to the snowman's rules, each snowman had a body inside, and then the body was covered with snow according to its facial features and body shape. So the snowman and the real person had certain similarities.

I looked at the snowman and thought: Did the Mr. Zhao volunteer to join this game, or was he captured? Could it be that Mr. Zhao was already dead?

At this time, Zhai Mai had already raised her blade high up in the air. Seeing this, I became extremely nervous and muttered in my heart, "Resist, Mr. Zhao, resist!"

But the snowman did not move, and still had that mean smile on his face.

Zhai Mai's fruit knife flashed with a cold light, and struck towards the snowman's head. Just as the blade was less than a centimeter away from the snowman's neck, the Zhai Mai was stopped.

The one who stopped her was not Mr. Zhao, but Zhai Fu.

I then realized unexpectedly that the Zhai Fu had also come to this damned place. I couldn't help but sigh. The local police are so inefficient. Such a big case. I called the police yesterday, and they haven't arrived yet. The murderer could still get away with it and continue to commit crimes.

Zhai Fu snatched the fruit knife from Zhai Mai's hand and threw it into the snow.

He looked at Zhai Mai somewhat angrily, "What are you doing?"

Zhai Mai said, "I'm thinking of a way to save our son."

The Zhai Fu said unhappily: "Does our son still need you to save him? He is an immortal descended from the heavens with an indestructible body. "

Zhai Mai's reply was a bit off, "There's still one more Fate Lantern left. Once we light it up, our Fusheng will be back."

When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. So this thing was actually an Intrinsic Lamp. A person only has three life lamps, but one is missing. A human is not a human, and a ghost is not a ghost. Two less, three like a man, seven like a ghost. If he lost three, there would be no hope for him. He could only be a ghost.

Fortunately, I didn't help Zhai Mai. If she lit a lantern, she would send out her own Fate Lantern. Only a fool would do such a thing.

The Zhai Fu sighed, and said: "This Fate Lantern, it's fine to light it up, but not to light it up. His soul had already dispersed. What was the point of lighting a lamp? Even if you light three hundred lamps. You won't be able to survive without your Intrinsic Lights. "

When Zhai Mai heard this, her body shook and she fell into the snow.

She cried for a while and asked the Zhai Fu, "Is there really no way? Don't you know a lot about ghosts and gods? Think of a way for me. "

Zhai Fu was silent for a long time, then he said to Zhai Mai, "Actually, Fusheng is not dead. His soul is still here. "

Zhai Mai was stunned and said, "But didn't you just say …"

Zhai Fu patted her shoulder and pulled her up from the snow. He said in a tempting tone, "Fusheng's body has two souls. These two souls were killed by Lei Pao. My soul is gone and I have disappeared. "

Zhai Mai's hopeful face instantly fell, "Then … "So what?"

Zhai Fu said: "But these people all had alisma fructus s planted on them before. Although they were already dead, the alisma fructus s were still lying on the corpses. And every single alisma fructus actually had a little bit of a soul that guided them. Otherwise, how would he control these villagers? "

Zhai Mai doubtfully asked: "There's a soul, then what?"

Zhai Fu pointed at the snow that covered the sky and said, "The snow here, every snowflake has the powder of alisma fructus. Snowflakes fell on their bodies, and as time passed, they would be sowed with alisma fructus. All those who had planted alisma fructus would have their souls become nutrients, nourishing the remnant souls within the alisma fructus, allowing it to fuse with and grow. As long as three days pass, our Fusheng will have a new soul, a complete soul. If that happened, wouldn't he be able to live? He doesn't need your Fate Lantern at all. "

Zhai Mai stood there in a daze, as if she had not even realized what had happened. She asked the Zhai Fu: "alisma fructus? Is there a soul inside? "

Zhai Fu nodded: "I do."

The Zhai Mai said, "That soul, is it from our rich family? Or your guide child? "

The Zhai Fu laughed, "So what if you are rich? So what if they were from the guide child? Our son, anyway. "

Zhai Mai wanted to argue, but she waved her hand and rudely interrupted him.

It could be seen that Zhai Fu's words made sense at home. Even if Zhai Mai experienced the pain of losing his son, he would still obey Zhai Fu's decision.

The Zhai Fu took two steps to the side, and I saw a small cart there. He must have pushed the cart.

I'm a little curious, why isn't Zhai Fu driving their Volkswagen anymore?

Zhai Fu flipped over the carriage and struggled to pull down a person. This person wasn't very tall, but he was incredibly fat. He was wrapped in a white cloth and I couldn't see his face.

Zhai Fu dragged his people to the middle of the snowman and placed him on the ground. Then he took off the white cloth, and sure enough, there was plenty of life inside.

When the Zhai Mai saw Fu Sheng, her tears started streaming down his face. She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Fu Cheng's face, but was blocked by Zhai Fu.

He examined Fu Sheng's body once more before sighing, "What a pity, all of his internal organs were destroyed by the lightning. "I can't use it anymore."

He shook his head and took another body from the cart. The body lay side by side with Hock Seng.

Zhai Fu lifted the white cloth from the corpse. I found that it was guide child's corpse, the Unbreakable Celestial Body.

Zhai Fu examined the immortal corpse again before sighing with emotion, "My heart was burnt out. Unfortunately, it can't be used."

Zhai Mai said, "We can't use this and we can't use that. What do we do then?"

Zhai Fu smiled: "Don't worry, I have a way."

Then he took out a small knife and stabbed it into his heart.