Chapter 862 Snowstorm in Ancient Tibet
The boy in linen groaned and got up from the ground, his mind spinning.
He held on to the wall and reluctantly opened his eyes. Muddy dust was swirling in the air, as if a sandstorm had just blown over, and everything was foggy.
At the same time, other figures slowly climbed up amidst bursts of moans, their eyes filled with confusion.
"……what happened?"
The boy in Mai vaguely remembered that after Zhu Zhong pushed open the stone door, a golden hurricane rushed out and swept them all in... Then, there was a roar and the sky was spinning, and he lost consciousness.
"A Qian?"
He groped with his hands in the dust and saw a beautiful figure not far away from him, so he immediately walked there.
"You've found the wrong person." A cold female voice came out. The person was holding her forehead with one hand and seemed to have just woken up. "The person you are looking for is over there."
After the boy in Mai came closer, he saw clearly that this was not A Qian, but the girl who lit the torch with flint... If he remembered correctly, this girl should be named Wu Qiong.
After he said sorry, he walked to the direction pointed by the other person and picked up A Qian, who was still sleeping...
"I see you have been carrying her all the way... Who is this girl to you?" Wu Qiong asked in confusion.
"The neighbor's daughter." Mai Yi turned around and replied, "I am an orphan. Their family was very good to me when I was a child. Before setting off this time, her parents cried all the way and begged me to protect her... No matter what, I want her to be safe. Bring it to the Tianshu realm."
"Oh, you are so obsessed with her, I thought she was your little girlfriend."
"..."
"It's a good thing to be helpful, but you also have to distinguish the situation." Wu Qiong glanced at the sleeping girl on the boy's shoulder, "Don't forget that we are running for our lives now, and we also fell into an unknown place... She is too young. It’s a life-threatening burden at a critical moment.”
The young man in Mai raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Qiong for a long time... He was not angry or even showed any emotion. After a few seconds, he asked:
"Why are you telling me this?"
"I like your eyes, especially the corners, which are as beautiful as the tail of a phoenix, so I paid more attention...and I can feel that you and I may be the same kind of people." Wu Qiong paused for a moment, "From Judging from your reaction, my judgment was correct.”
"It's too early to draw a conclusion now." The young man in Mai gently stroked A Qian's hair, with a hint of softness in his eyes.
Wu Qiong looked at this scene, snorted coldly, and changed the subject.
"By the way...have you seen anything strange since just now?"
"What?"
"...Words, words floating in front of my eyes."
The young man in Mai was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Wu Qiong meant.
"It's nothing." Seeing this, Wu Qiong shook his head, "Just pretend I didn't say it..."
Just as the two were talking, Zhu Zhong's figure also stood up from the dust. He first frowned and looked around, and then seemed to have discovered something. His eyes were fixed on a piece of nothingness in front of him... and even stretched out his hand. He touched it, his expression was extremely surprised.
"There is a road ahead! We are out!" A surprised voice came from the front.
Everyone turned to look at the same time, and saw that at the end of the dust corridor, a tiny piece of white was blowing silently, and there were even gusts of wind coming from the front, which seemed to be connected to the outside world.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they swarmed and ran forward!
The young man in sackcloth carried A Qian on his back and deliberately slowed down his pace. He waited until most of the people were rushing in front before silently following... When he turned around, he found that Wu Qiong was also behind him, just like him.
After passing through the dust corridor, the biting cold swept over, and the white wind and snow whizzed around everyone, making everyone who was wearing thin clothes couldn't help but tremble...
"this……"
Everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
In front of them, there was a wilderness of wind and snow, with white snow piled on the ground, which could submerge their knees... Countless bare tree trunks standing in the endless wind and snow were the only scenery in this world.
The wind and snow are howling, and the sky and the earth are blurred;
"Underground in the Gray Realm...is there still a snowfield?" Zhu Zhong frowned, and he soon realized something was wrong, because his body and that of others around him had returned to color.
"This is not the gray world?!"
"We have emerged from the gray world!!"
Everyone was ecstatic at first, and then shivered from the biting cold. They looked around, but found that there was no shadow of any boundary city anywhere in sight... Even after turning around, they discovered that the long road they came from The corridor has also disappeared.
No, that's not right...
"This is definitely not a normal human realm." Zhu Zhong said in a deep voice, "Just now we were clearly underground in the gray realm, how could we teleport to the human realm? Besides, except for the Aurora realm, there is no place like this in the human realm. Horrible snowstorm?"
Zhu Zhong's words made both Mai Yi and Wu Qiong look sideways... They thought that Zhu Zhong was just a reckless man who did things regardless of the consequences, but they didn't expect that he still had some brains.
Also, he knows how to find a scapegoat to explore the way first, and he is by no means a pure idiot.
"But we clearly have color on our bodies... It's not the gray world, right?" A figure said hesitantly.
"I heard from the elders that there will also be some ancient treasures of Shinto in the gray world, which contain great opportunities for various Shintos... Maybe we are in a certain ancient treasure?"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhong's eyes lit up and he became excited.
"Let me ask you...did you see any words in front of your eyes just now?"
"There are no words...?"
The corners of Zhu Zhong's mouth became brighter and brighter. His tall figure stood in the wind and snow, like a high-spirited general... Then he stepped forward resolutely and walked into the depths of the wind and snow.
"Let's go! Keep moving forward! There must be a secret ahead..."
Zhu Zhong walked at the front, and he withstood a lot of wind and snow alone. Everyone was shivering from the cold, but there was no other place to go around, so they had no choice but to follow him.
The boy in Mai suddenly seemed to remember something and looked back!
Damn it, where is Senior Jiang Xiaohua?
They were stunned just now, and their minds were in a state of confusion. When they walked out of the corridor, they remembered that no one cared about the fallen mummy... But at this time, the corridor had disappeared, and Jiang Xiaohua was naturally gone. .
"Brother Xiao Li...where are we? I'm so cold." A Qian woke up in the wind and snow, huddled on the back of the boy in linen, and asked softly.
"...I think I entered a certain ancient Tibet by accident."
The boy in sackcloth took off his coat and covered A Qian's back with it to protect him from the wind and snow. He said softly, "Don't be afraid. There should be a place in front that can withstand the wind and snow... Let's go."