When I first heard this sound, I felt happy.

The person who came was Dou Dabao! This guy didn't listen to me and followed him secretly. It was the time for him to come. With him here, Ji Yayun and I were saved.

But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong. What does it mean, "You are back?"

I didn't even bother to think too much. As soon as I felt my hands could move, I immediately slid my face.

The barrier "white membrane" did not stick tightly to my face, but it fell down just after just slashing.

Looking again, I saw the big white-faced monster falling under my nose and plunged into the snow.

Before I could react, two figures ran over in the wind and snow.

The third brother ran to the front and said, "Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, pull me out!"

I had already seen clearly that the other person who came was the old slippery guy. This old guy was sloppy and stingy. I was now restrained from his actions, and I felt uneasy when facing him.

The third brother may not have any experience in doing things next to him, but he is familiar with pulling people out of the snow.

He took off the hemp rope around his waist, walked around his ribs twice, wrapped the other end around his waist, turned around and carried the hemp rope over his shoulder, and rushed forward with his waist.

He was originally a strong Northeastern man. He tried his best to jump again. The rope suddenly tightened, and I was also led by his thrust.

At this time, the old slip-on was coming, and he was still going to come forward. He never thought that with a whistle, a hunting fork fell from the sky and was inserted into his feet steeply.

It turned out that Tang Yi finally heard the movement and rushed over. Like me, he was always on guard against Lao Shutou. Before he could arrive, he threw the hunting fork as a javelin, blocking Lao Shutou's footsteps.

Tang Yi arrived and worked with his third brother to finally pull me out of the snow. It was Ji Yayun who was holding me from behind. Fortunately, she felt something was wrong when she grabbed me just now, so she fumbled and grabbed my belt instead. If she really grabbed my "artillery team" and was dragged out, I would have to practice the Sunflower Book in the future.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, I remembered to look at my hands, but there was no trace of burning.

I asked Ji Yayun what happened to her just now.

Ji Yayun's condition was similar to mine. She was holding the bamboo tube tightly and was ready for battle. Suddenly, she fell into the snow as soon as she fell. She fell faster and deeper than me. Fortunately, she knew that I was right in front of her, and she fumbled and grabbed me in time, so she did not continue to fall.

Ji Yayun asked: "Why did it suddenly fall asleep just now? Could it be a mule egg?"

I shook my head, "Not like."

Although I have never seen mule eggs with my own eyes, the first thing I did after standing still is to confirm that my feet are down to the ground. I suddenly sank just now, not like the collapse of the earth's crust, but like the originally solid snow below, which was caused by external forces and became soft in a short period of time.

The old slip-tie walked around the hunting fork, walked to the pit and looked at it, and picked up something with the cat's waist.

The thing was as white as jade, with only a thin layer, and it looked obvious with a distinct facial contour. At first glance, it looked like a mask, but it was the layer of "mask" I took off from my face just now.

"Damn, what's that thing..."

The old slip-mouth frowned and muttered, walked over and handed me the "mask".

I took it and saw it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

This "mask" was left when the big white face was pressed on my face. The facial features on it were naturally the same as me, and it looked like a mask made of my face. I originally thought it might be something evil, or it was just ice.

Looking at this time, this "mask" was a little cold when it first came into contact, but after a little longer, you could feel the warmth in it. Its texture is like jade.

The old slip-on still looked focused and thoughtful. After a moment, his eyes slanted to me, "My master, according to you, what kind of monster can give birth to such cold jade?"

"Is this really jade?"

The old slip-on nodded, "It's really jade, and it can be said to be flawless. But although it's cold jade, it's a new thing, not worth a lot of money. Hiss... The key is that I've been walking around for half a lifetime, but I haven't heard of anything that can grow cold jade from my face?"

I suddenly heard something strange: "How do you know this thing is grown from the monster's face?"

When the third brother arrived first, I had already lifted the "mask" off my face. Even Ji Yayun didn't know that this thing was the face of a big white face, left on my face. The old slippery head was a few steps later than the third brother. Why did he believe that this thing was "grown" from the face of a big white face?

The old slippery head turned his eyes and suddenly grinned, "I've seen it all."

I looked at him for a while, turned my head and looked at the rooms, and finally realized.

It turns out that after this old thing released the fragrance in the west, he immediately ran back to the room. Although he was stabbed by me, he did not hurt the vital points. With his superb rope skills, it was no problem to jump up to the room. He was standing tall and watched with the wind, so he naturally saw the situation on my side clearly.

The old slip-on said, "At first, I saw you falling into trouble. I wanted to come and help, but later I felt that I couldn't figure it out. That thing didn't seem to harm you, it just turned against you, just like... It also wanted to figure out what you were!"

I ignored him and nodded to my third brother, "Thank you."

The third brother waved his hand quickly, his face turned slightly red and said, "I was afraid... I was afraid that you guys would throw you down and run away, so I would look here from time to time..."

I smiled, "I only know you saved me once."

The third brother shook his head, but said, "I just glanced at that thing and saw half of my body. Why do I feel that it looks like a big white face I had seen before?"

He said that he had seen a big white face in a grass nest before, and the monster I met was like a burnt corpse and had a big white face, which was just like what he described.

I originally thought it was a fool who was a fool and was trying to make trouble, but the purpose was not to let people get close to the grass nest. Now it seems that there is really a monster with a big face.

I looked at the "mask" in my hand. In the ordinary sense, cold jade is a kind of jade born in the cold extreme. Unless it is special, its texture and value are far less than jade white jade, and even the better color of green jade and Qu stone.

To be honest, it is not unusual for some old animals and plants to breed gems and pearls, but what kind of monster can produce cold jade on the face?

I suddenly remembered something again. I seemed to hear Dou Dabao's voice just now. Could it be that there was an hallucination at the moment of life and death?
Chapter completed!