MTL - Meeting A Demonic Cultivator, Even God Cries-Chapter 119 Why listen to him?

Gu Xizhou in the elevator heard the words of the female ghost, and he looked at it slightly across the gap of the elevator, and then the elevator closed.

Gu Xizhou murmured to repeat what the female ghost said just now, "Now death is not the end, so there is no need to fear death."

Death is not the end. The female ghost said it once, but was interrupted by Si Yu. Gu Xizhou did not hear the latter sentence, but obviously the two sentences are not the same.

‘Death now is not the end’. Perhaps he can understand it as ‘death now is not true death, but death is true death later.’

Does this female ghost know anything? Gu Xizhou opened the staircase door, but found that the female ghost was gone.

Gu Xizhou was carrying a monster guide that was disabled by him. He took the elevator all the way to the 7th floor. Apart from Fu Yiran's expressions, several of his teammates set their sights on him. .

Pushing the door of 8002, Gu Xizhou threw the monster tour guide in.

...

Outside the hotel, a little snowman stood on the snow, looking at the female ghost in red slowly walking towards it, giving her a hug silently.

The female ghost was not afraid of the cold, but at this time she changed into a red down jacket worn before death, with a red scarf, red hat, and red gloves.

She took off the hat and brought the snowman, and gave the scarf and gloves to the little snowman.

Inside the restaurant, the tour guide was thrown in, and after the door was closed for a long time, suddenly the entire room of 8002 became scattered snow.

A snowflake fell on Gu Xizhou's palm and slowly melted into water, but instead of feeling cold, he felt a little warmth. The snow in his palm was like melting in the sun.

Li Yanchangshu breathed a sigh of relief, and as he told him tomorrow, a lifted heart finally fell back into his stomach, he was always worried about the sudden situation.

"Li Yan is my real name. This phone is my contact information. If you have any questions, you can find me." Li Yan Shen Sheng said to Gu Xizhou.

Gu Xizhou nodded slightly, took the call from the other party, but never thought to contact Li Yan again.

Li Yan said to open the door, looked deeply at Fu Yiran, and immediately left the mission world.

Only Gu Xizhou, Si Yu, Fang Zhi, and Fu Yiran were left. The other three had left. Gu Xizhou turned to look at Fu Yiran, but Fu Yiran only looked at him lightly.

Gu Xizhou pulled Fu Yiran to the corner, frowned, and asked, "What do you mean by the note you gave me in the previous mission world?"

Fu Yiran looked down at Xizhou, and seemed to be still in a daze.

In fact, Fu Yiran's attitude change was very strange. When he first met, this guy also gave him a note. Although his character was very demon, but overall it was good ...

Why is there such a big contrast between the two?

"Why the hell?" Gu Xizhou asked Shen Shen.

Fu Yiran suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Gu Xizhou. There was a flash of confusion in his eyes, and he seemed to be struggling with whether he should speak.

Fu Yiran looked at him. His dark eyes were looking at Gu Xizhou. He bit his lip and said, "Do you think I would believe a knife for 'murder'?"

"Murdering sword?" Gu Xizhou subconsciously felt that Fu Yiran said 'the sword' was him. "What do you mean?"

"Gu Ran, everything that happened after your resurrection was just 'sharpening the knife'. I don't believe in the 'knife', I only believe in myself."

Gu Xizhou heard the word "Resurrection", grasped Fu Yiran's wrist tightly with his hands, his eyes narrowed, and a gleam of cold light flashed under his eyes, commanding: "What do you know? Tell me!"

Fu Yiran shook his head firmly and said, "I don't believe in knives."

No matter what Gu Xizhou asked, Fu Yiran refused to say a word.

...

Gu Xizhou entered the door, and he heard the wind blowing, and strangely he didn't feel cold. Gu Xizhou closed his eyes and wondered whether this time he experienced the death of the female ghost, so he felt it. Before getting cold, he suddenly felt that his stomach was very uncomfortable, as if there was a hand scratching his heart and scratching his liver.

Gu Xizhou opened his eyes. The cold wind and snow-capped mountains around him, he was in the snow, not far from him was the hotel.

pain.

It hurts.

The body's master kept showing such thoughts. After Gu Xizhou noticed the discomfort of the body's master, he withdrew his thoughts and focused his attention on the body's master. The master had no trace of impurities on his white body and a red wool on his neck Scarf, with white wool on the scarf showing hexagonal snowflakes.

Gu Xizhou wanted to look at the hands of the body master. At this time, the master who could not bear the pain of the body put his hands to the position of the stomach. Gu Xizhou could see very clearly that these were two tree branches seen everywhere on the ground.

He realized that he was attached to a snowman--

The little snowman swept away the snow on his stomach with his hand, and Gu Xizhou followed his gaze. The gaze fell on the bare finger on the snowman's belly.

Finger, human finger!

The little snowman was startled. He hurriedly hollowed out his lower body. The **** snow was discarded on the ground by his hands, feet, heads, and even internal organs ... It was really disgusting.

The little snowman was scared. It was terrible. It was just a snowman. It was made by snow, not blood!

It should not have these human limbs, and these strange organs!

The little snowman covered his heart with one hand. With the heavy snow coming, his body was gradually submerged until the snow covered the little snowman's head.

The snowman's life came to an end.

Gu Xizhou's eyes were dark.

A snowman, two children pressed his eyes.

When Gu Xizhou could see something, he found himself a snowman again. This time, the snowman wore a yellow scarf around his neck, a black hat on his head, and a carrot made from his nose. His hands were still common. Tree branches.

After the two children worked together to complete the snowman, they started playing snowball.

And the sight of this little snowman fell back and forth between the two children. It was the two children who created it. Although it will disappear after winter, it is not sad because of the short life, because it will melt. Snowman.

Suddenly, Little Snowman felt very uncomfortable in his stomach. The stomach hurt so much, but he didn't dare to move casually, because it was a snowman. If it moved, it would scare the two children here.

In the afternoon, the two children were called home by their respective parents.

"Little Snowman, we will play with you tomorrow!"

The two children left, leaving a lonely little snowman alone in the snow and ice, watching the pedestrians lonely.

Until night, Xiaoxue talent secretly digs out his own stomach to check his pain. A human adult woman's head is in its belly, and Xiaoxue is terrified.

It was very worried that throwing this head on the ground would scare the two children, so he put the head back into his stomach with pain and wrapped it into a big snowball, thick and invisible.

the next day--

Little Snowman was a little disappointed when the two children didn't come, but that's fine. The head in the stomach wouldn't scare them.

After another day, there were several people passing by the snowman on the side of the road, these people invariably covered their noses.

"Why is it so smelly here ?!"

"Yeah, it's disgusting, like the smell of a dead mouse."

"Gee ... it's awful, let's go!"

The little snowman in the yellow scarf heard the passerby's words. It knew it was the smell from it. This stench drifted far away. It thought it was disgusting, and felt intimidated and humbled by it.

At night, the little snowman quietly moved his body. It walked to the corner of the wall, stood in the corner, and endured the monster in his stomach ... Finally his life dissipated, and the water stain after the snowman melted was colder than snow.

...

I don't know how long it took, Gu Xizhou opened his eyes again, it was still snow, and he was still a snowman.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a woman in her thirties slap the snowman's child angrily, "How many times have I said, don't make a snowman! If you make another snowman, the snowman will find you, Eat you! "

"Ahhhhhh!" The child opened her mouth and cried when she heard what her mother said, and then the woman left holding her hand.

The snowman with a beige plaid scarf opened his eyes and opened his eyes, watching the mother and son leaving to show a lonely look, and then he slowly lowered his head and put his hand on his heart ...

"Bang, bang, bang!"

With a solid and powerful heartbeat, Little Yeti is going crazy, and there is a human heart in his body, so disgusting!

It's just a snowman!

Little Snowman became more and more lonely, it listened carefully to the conversations around him-

"Have you heard the legend of the Yeti? It's the hotel on the mountain. I heard that the Yeti will eat people!"

"Every time, one person disappears, and a snowman appears at the same time that someone disappears."

Little Snowman opened his ears and listened to the people around him, he felt that it must be all because of the hotel on the mountain.

It's not a cannibal snowman, its body is not a burial place for corpses.

Its flesh is snowflakes.

Gu Xizhou heard the sound of the chain sliding, and the chain fell on the snow and suddenly chilled.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly became brighter. Gu Xizhou opened his eyes and blocked the light falling into the room with his hands. He turned to look at the same Si Yu. When he left the mission world just now, Fu Yiran kept Did not leave.

Gu Xizhou asked, "What did Fu Yiran tell you?"

Si Yu heard the words, a pair of eyes refracted the light, her eyebrows raised slightly.

Gu Xizhou thought that Si Yu didn't want to say something, and was unhappy, so he gave Si Yu a ‘ha ha da’.

But I heard Si Yu said quietly: "He told me not to fall in love with you."

Gu Xizhou rolled his eyes and said, "Che, why should I listen to him?"

As soon as the words came out, Gu Xizhou found that the words were a little bit wrong ... How did it feel strange ...

Si Yu sang a moment, a pair of eyes were slightly curved, black eyes smirked, and the corners of his lips ticked, "Well, rest assured, I didn't intend to listen to him."

Gu Xizhou: ...

Stupid Fang Zhi, "???" I think your atmosphere is not right!

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