Chapter 179 Chapter 12 Snow Demon

Tang Minghao glanced at Bashiqi, and said slowly: "I saved so many lives, what do you want me to explain?" He looked behind himself as he spoke, and told Lao Li and me worried , asked us to help see if there is anything unusual outside the door. The entire hall was full of pious chanting at the moment, whether they were foreign tourists or Han people, they were all infected by the atmosphere of chanting led by Drolma Yangjin, and they sat down on the ground in silence. Only then did Eighty-Seven put away Wei Chong, and asked Lao Li to call Tang Minghao over, and asked him why he chased and threatened these people.Tang Minghao asked Lao Li and me with a distance of one or two hundred people: "Did you see that I hurt any of them? I just scared them so that they could run faster. Otherwise, what would happen to them if the monster came over?" Can you stand it?"

Lao Li breathed a sigh of relief, and said to me: "Master Luo, look, Tang Minghao is still a good person. It's okay." I know he and Tang Minghao have a deep brotherly relationship, but I'm afraid that if something goes wrong with Tang Minghao, eighty-seven But be relentless in the killer. I also hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's normal." In fact, I was telling Bashiqi, don't look at him always smiling, if he kills someone, he will never be soft-hearted. Eighty-seven said in a cold voice: "Tang Minghao, come here and explain clearly why you want to disrupt social order, create chaos, and intimidate the people? Do you know the consequences of what you do?"

Tang Minghao ignored him, and asked us again: "Isn't there a Fangyuan tripod here? Princess Guge is also here. These people are not in danger for the time being. Luo Lian, you and Li Zeng quickly follow me. The evildoer is born, and the stone Buddha is crying , something serious happened!" Stone Buddha weeping?Wang Mu also said just now, this... An ominous thought flashed through his head immediately, and this scene seemed familiar, followed by a sudden unreasonable grief in his heart, and tears flowed down his face.I was taken aback by my own reaction, how could this be?Immediately afterwards, I came to my senses again, yes, there are memories in my body that do not belong to me, and it must be related to this.

In this case, I have no escape and must go. "Fang Yuan Ding has been taken away." Bashiqi's voice was cold and without any emotion, "I'll give you one last chance to make it clear." At this moment, Zhuoma Yangjin stopped chanting sutras, and followed Wang Mu casually, and immediately an old man in a shabby Tibetan robe stood up in the crowd in the hall. He said in blunt Mandarin with a slow and hoarse voice: " Sir." He started from me and slowly scanned us around, "Sir, this person doesn't seem like a complete bad guy." He said something, stopped, looked at us again, and continued, "I'm coming from the west, I always felt like there was something cold behind me, and I was scared, so I started running. Later, someone asked me why I ran, so I told my feeling, and she..." He pointed to a middle-aged Tibetan woman beside him, "She He also said that he felt the same way, so he ran with me... Just like that, the people in that direction ran without knowing why. Then... this person..." Pointing at Tang Minghao again, "He doesn't know what Time came up behind us and shouted for us to come here, but no one believed him, so he started to scare us from behind and drive us this way. He didn't hurt any of us in the slightest. That's the way it is .Sir." He finished and sat down again.

Wangmo turned around and asked Bashiqi: "Do you want to kill Luo Lian's friend?" Eighty-seven smiled awkwardly: "Your Excellency's orders, I dare not disobey." Wangmu snorted contemptuously, and said, "Yang Jin doesn't like being called a princess." Tang Minghao stomped his feet and called me and Lao Li's names: "Why are you two still talking about that mother-in-law! Hurry up, the evildoer will be killed soon! What do you think they are talking about? It's snow Demon, Snow Demon." Immediately there was a small commotion in the crowd, Zhuoma Yangjin immediately chanted the scriptures loudly, and those people immediately followed suit with lowered eyebrows.

Tang Minghao kept urging us to leave quickly, and I felt very uneasy in my heart. I always felt that something bad was about to happen, and I wanted to go and see what happened. Eighty-seven did not come with us right away. According to him, he still had to prepare some weapons and food, and told us to go first, so he would naturally follow.And Zhuoma Yangjin sent Wangmo to follow us, saying that he was leading the way, but of course it was not that simple. Passing through the crowded crowd, he walked to Tang Minghao's side with great difficulty. His face was already covered with cold sweat, and he looked at me nervously: "Luo Lian, I just intuitively know that there is an aura of Fangyuanding here. Can you help me?" Save them, but now, I am afraid again, Shi Buddha is crying... I am afraid that Lao Li will follow us, he is an ordinary person..."

I looked at Lao Li, he showed no fear, and said, "Don't worry about me." Wang Mu snorted through his nose, and said mockingly: "Bian Zhen has vision, you are not afraid of death. I am only afraid that she is afraid of your death." Lao Li hesitated for a while, but did not answer Wang Mu's words, "Let's go." He said. Tang Minghao looked at the gun in my hand, quite greedy, but I only have this one, what should I do if I gave it to him.Luckily, Wangmu got out of the siege, she still had the same tone of dislike for us, and said, "Yangjin will bring the weapons, don't worry."

Tang Minghao hesitantly turned around and walked out. I turned my head to see Drolma Yangjin, she was still sitting there reciting scriptures, I wondered if it was true that Wangmo said she would come. All the way to the west, the streets that have always been lively are closed, not to mention pedestrians, even all kinds of shops are closed, and there are no small vendors.It was eeriely deserted, and the further west one could feel an unusually cold aura. The more people go, the more uneasy they become.Even the stubborn Wangmo couldn't bear it anymore, she asked in a low voice if we should wait for Zhuoma Yangjin and the others to come over before making any plans.

I have no idea, but my intuition tells me that I can't turn back, because our breath has already attracted the so-called snow demon, if we turn back, it will definitely follow and harm everyone. The information of the snow demons automatically flashed out of the head. They live in the area of ​​the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon and are unpredictable. There are such creatures in nature, but they have never had such a heavy cold and murderous look, and they will not actively attack people. . Unless in exceptional circumstances.For example, there were snowmen attacking local farmers in Nyingchi Medog in the early years.

Memories of unknown origin resurrected in my mind came into play, and this is what it told me. "Go forward, hurry up." Tang Minghao couldn't help urging us, but I always felt something was wrong in my heart, fear, fear from the bottom of my heart, because this situation is beyond the control of the few of us.Zhuoma Yangjin will definitely come, but the most lethal eighty-seven did not come. We have to take care of Lao Li and Wang Mu at all times. They are different from us, they are ordinary people, and there is no me This kind of super intuition can't dodge attacks at all.

A little further on, there is a small shop selling tobacco and alcohol on the side of the road. The owner of the shop is pulling down the shutter door hastily. When he sees us, he looks very surprised, asks what we are doing, and then kindly advises us to find a shop quickly. The place hid, saying that a catastrophe was about to come here. "Everyone has said that a Buddha statue suddenly appeared from an ordinary rock in the west mountain, and it was crying. This is what happened to the gods to pity us." He was a middle-aged man of Han nationality, and his words were extremely devout. Do you know that we are aiming at this?So I thanked him and continued to go west with anxiety.I was not walking fast, and I kept searching for relevant information in my mind. Maybe it was because of other people's memory. It's not always smooth.Maybe it takes getting used to this strange memory system. By this time, except for us, there were no traces of people on the road, and there were very few living creatures. It seemed that this was not Nyingchi, a small Jiangnan in Tibet, but a dead place, a dead city. Soon, Zhuoma Yangjin and Bashiqi also arrived one after another.When Zhuoma Yangjin arrived, he had already changed into a neat mountaineering suit, with leggings on his calves, a ruler-long Tibetan knife hanging on his waist, and a small mountaineering bag on his back. I don’t know what it contained. What, Wangmo asked to help her recite several times, but she didn't agree.At first I thought there was something valuable inside, and I was afraid that Wangmu would damage it somehow, so I didn't want her to carry it. Unexpectedly, when I talked about it later, Zhuoma Yangjin said indifferently: "Wangmo is not like me, at least he has some foundations. And with the blessing of the gods, it is already very rare for her to go with me as a little girl, if something happens to her if she is unable to carry things, I will feel uneasy." Hearing this, I couldn't help but look at Zhuoma Yangjin differently. Later, Eighty-seven and Forty-three and Thirty-eight drove up, and the three of them were carrying a huge bag. It seemed that there was a fierce guy inside, so I felt more at ease, no matter what. , the monsters encountered are ghosts or other things, there is a traditional Guge princess like Zhuoma Yangjin, and there are people like Bashiqi with modern weapons, it should not be a problem after all. Everyone was crowded on the eighty-seven off-road vehicle, and Zhuoma Yangjin discussed with everyone without pretensions, "The Buddha statue is crying, which is a bad omen. What do you think we should do?" Wangmo no longer dared to talk to us in a superior manner, and carefully looked at the color of Zhuoma Yangjin, and then asked for our opinions, "What do you think, Luo Lian? What do you and your friends think?" "Maybe what you have been looking for and what you are pursuing will be answered immediately. Although this answer may not be what you like, although its appearance will cause turmoil and disputes, and countless people will fight and die because of it, it still appears. , no one can resist the temptation of immortality." But I didn't say this because I was still a little uncertain. Later, I was lucky enough to meet Hu Bugui again, and when I told him about my thoughts at that time, he shook his head and said, "Xiao Luo, you are wrong. People just want what they can't get, and wait for the real longevity. If they don’t die, they will regret it, only to realize that they have experienced a life of less than a hundred years, that is happiness. What’s so good about immortality, they are constantly reincarnated in the parting of life and death, and can’t jump out... I really want to I am an ordinary person, and I can die immediately." I also heard people say that he seems to never grow old, always looks like thirty-five or sixteen years old, so I asked him if he is really immortal, he smiled, neither denying nor admitting it. Hey, the story has gone too far. At that time, the eighty-seven car took us to an unknown place where snow demons appeared. Everything was uncertain, life and death were unpredictable, and there was no time to think about so many things.