Volume 3: Summoning Demons Chapter 4: Bone-chilling
At this moment, the fog suddenly became cold and gloomy for some reason.
In the cold fog, the sound was getting closer.
The fog also danced with the sound, as if there was a woman in white standing in the fog and looking at you from afar.
The black and the red are vague in the fog, yet so conspicuous.
The tone of the lyrics changed in the middle and became extremely mournful.
The resentment and pain mixed in the voice are constantly conveyed in the song.
It seemed as if there was a person lying on his back, telling his own grievances.
Lu Bai only felt cold all over. He no longer felt like he was in the fog, but instead he was sinking into the glacier.
The body is rapidly becoming numb from the cold.
This kind of cold made Lu Bai want to start the blood burning method immediately. In this way, he could ignite the blood and warm his body.
But this instinctive impulse was stopped at this moment.
He knows his own physique very well.
Even if I really sank into the glacier, it shouldn't be so cold, not to mention that when I realized something was wrong, I stopped acting rashly.
If that weirdness can really freeze me to death, then burning my blood like this is actually of no use.
"Are you going to let me burn myself to death?"
Lu Bai shook his head. Maybe Guiyi didn’t think that it was that complicated. Maybe he just wanted to freeze himself to death.
"We can't do it randomly, but we can't not do it either." Lu Bai sorted out his thoughts.
Then the second stage of the battle mode began.
Under the bloodstained helmet, the blood was on fire.
Warmth surged into my heart, and the chill receded slightly, but it did not disappear. Instead, it still lingered on my body.
It was this chill that gave Lu Bai the idea of increasing the efficiency of blood burning to get warmth.
But at this time, Lu Bai used his own reason to stop the blood burning.
The biting chill came over me again at this moment.
"I am now activating the burning blood. When the blood and qi are circulating, it will have the effect of blood and qi smoke."
"Under this heavy effect, any spiritual abilities in the body will be dispelled."
"But the chill still lingers."
"It means that this coldness is not really the coldness on my body."
"But the heart is cold."
The blood and energy in Lu Bai's body are flowing smoothly, so most of those ghostly tricks will not work on him, but Lu Bai is not really flawless.
He said that the Qi and blood spread throughout the body, but there were some places where they could not flow freely, and that was the brain.
There is a word called cerebral hemorrhage.
The blood vessels in the brain are extremely delicate. Whether it is Qi and blood, or internal strength, getting "overwhelmed" is a very dangerous thing.
For most people, practicing martial arts does not train the brain.
Although Lu Bai is better, he is only better.
His huge amount of energy and blood was also difficult to move in his brain.
"If I'm not mistaken, this weird thing is very simple. It implanted the idea that I'm cold in my mind."
"In this case, even if I were next to a fire, it would feel slightly warmer, but still cold."
"Then the cold will drive you crazy, and you will want to jump into the furnace."
It’s easy to get rid of this strange chill.
All Lu Bai needs to do is get his qi and blood circulating and send it into his brain, and the coldness will disappear instantly.
But Lu Bai might also become a person who cannot speak and has paralyzed limbs.
There is no need to pay this price to drive away the chill.
After thinking it over, Lu Bai could only think of one solution.
"Run!" Lu Bai did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he identified a direction and then slowly moved towards that direction.
No longer care about the fog, nor the so-called cold.
Once you have determined a direction, you will not change it.
The singing in my ears became vague.
It seems far away, yet it seems right next to my ear.
Suddenly, Lu Bai heard a rustling sound.
After walking a few steps forward, I saw the river.
I found myself walking back again.
The fog gradually dissipated a little, at least revealing the river surface.
At this time, an object was seen floating on the river from afar.
At the same time, the source of the singing also became real at this moment, coming from the thing that was floating over.
After the thing floated in, Lu Bai could see clearly that it was actually a small boat.
It's the kind of boat that's so crowded that even standing on it alone would make you have to sit inside.
When I first looked over the boat, there was no one there.
But it moved sideways in the moving water flow.
At the same time, the singing became clearer and clearer, and it was the same few sentences over and over again.
"We promised to ride the same boat together for a hundred years, and now we should sleep in the same grave and on the same pillow!"
"My dear, why don't you want to sleep with me?"
Lu Bai didn't understand the first sentence because it was spoken in a dialect with a hint of opera.
However, Lu Bai heard the latter sentence clearly, and now he also sees it clearly.
There were people on that small boat.
It’s just that this person is neither standing nor sitting.
Instead, only a head was left placed in the middle of the boat.
Of course, it is not accurate to say that it is placed there. To be precise, it is hung in the middle of the boat.
There was a hole in the middle of the boat, and her head was coming out from the bottom of the boat.
To be more precise, it is stuck in this hole.
The hole was originally quite big, but after her head came in, it was patched up a little and wrapped with clothes and some straw.
It just happened to catch her head, preventing her from falling and preventing the river water from pouring in.
In addition, the woman's face was extremely miserable, with two lines of blood.
Those eyes were filled with frozen fragments, and the red ice kept sliding down along the traces of blood and tears.
"My dear, it's cold outside in this winter. You should come to the boat and rest with me." The woman said in a gentle voice.
But it doesn't make people feel ambiguous.
The biting cold became more intense. The boat had stopped by the river, breaking through the floating ice.
The water rippled slightly, as if waiting for Lu Bai to go up.
There is not enough space on this small boat, and if Lu Bai goes up, he will probably have to get close to the dead head.
In such a strange environment, how could I dare to go up and get close to him?
"Thank you very much, young lady." Lu Bai let out a breath and walked onto the boat.
The boat was much more stable than I had imagined.
Lu Bai looked to the side and saw a large number of white bones clustered under the boat.
The bony hands and feet paddled the boat forward.
The head stopped singing at this time, and its eyes were full of ice.
The sound of rushing water continued until we walked out of that desolate area.
The boat then stopped at an abandoned ferry nearby.
"Li Chunxiao from Li Du in Lijia Village, find him and bring him here." The woman's voice was cold, but behind the coldness, there was a deep and indelible hatred.
After saying this, Lu Bai felt the chill in his body subside.
But it didn't disappear completely.
