"What did you encounter or see in that abandoned temple?"

The brother and sister looked at each other, and Zhang Haike asked cautiously: "Isn't Senior Ye looking for someone?"

Ye Bai didn't reply.

Zhang Haike coughed twice and said: "Senior, we only stayed in that temple for two nights, so we don't know much about it. At that time, we, brother and sister, were lost in the mountains for several days. We saw firelight on the snowy mountains in the distance, so we searched all the way.

I found the temple in the light."

"There was only a young novice named Qingsong in the temple who was entertaining... In my opinion, he didn't look like a monk... At night, the wind and snow became heavier and heavier, and another eight-man expedition team came..."

Ye Bai listened calmly and compared the information Ye Qingmei left on the piece of paper.

"...The second night, another pair of women came, one was younger and the other was older. They were too well dressed and couldn't tell, but the young one had a nice voice..."

Ye Bai raised his eyebrows, drooped his eyelids, and glanced at Zhang Haike.

"When did you discover there was a problem with the temple?"

Zhang Haike didn't feel the coolness in Ye Bai's eyes at all, and explained with a smile: "Senior Ye, it was actually my sister who discovered it first. She has a very good sense of smell. She smelled blood in the room on the first night she stayed in the room.

At first we just thought it was a shady store, but at night, she pushed me awake and said she smelled the smell of corpses..."

"We became vigilant. The next night, the eight-person team suddenly went out, and we followed them. However, the wind and snow were so heavy that we did not dare to take any more risks and returned to the temple inn."

"Then what?"

"Senior Ye, what happened next is the most terrifying thing. After midnight, there was a creaking sound outside the window, and then many white moths appeared and fluttered on the window, as if they wanted to get through the cracks.

Get in."

"The white moths were noisy for most of the night, and they disappeared with the blizzard just after dawn. My sister and I came with a family mission. We knew this place was not suitable for long, so we ran away at dawn."

Zhang Haike took a sip of the snow water heated by the bonfire and continued: "Later I learned that the locals called these white-faced ghosts, which means messengers in Tibetan, and they were frozen in thousands of years of ice.

, whenever the mountain god becomes angry, he will release the white-faced ghost to wash away the sins of the snow-capped mountains."

"The last time the white-faced ghost was released by the mountain god was more than three hundred years ago."

Ye Bai smiled: "Where did you hear the legend of the white-faced ghost?"

"When we were looking for hidden veins, we met a mountain man. He told us the origin of the white-faced ghost."

Ye Bai nodded slightly. He had just been staring at Zhang Haike's facial features with his spiritual consciousness.

There was nothing unusual, which meant that the overseas Zhang family did not lie to him.

According to what he said, Qingmei discovered the problem with the temple only after the Zhang brothers and sisters left, and used the thunder talisman in her palm.

Where will Qingmei and Rakshasa go after they leave the temple?

Did they discover something else the night the White-faced Ghost appeared?

At this time, Zhang Haike said: "Senior Ye, these days we have discovered the pattern of the White-faced Ghost appearing. As long as there is heavy wind and snow, the White-Faced Ghost will appear. Basically every five days, based on the last time we encountered it,

The White-faced Ghost is likely to appear tonight, so you'd better be prepared."

Ye Bai picked a bonfire and said calmly: "I understand, I will deal with the white-faced ghost."

"Thank you, senior."

The brother and sister felt relieved now. If the legends within the clan were not false, Senior Ye's methods would surely be able to easily protect their safety.

There was a bonfire nearby. After the brother and sister Zhang Haike had eaten their fill, they rested together for a nap.

While resting, Zhang Haike put one hand into his arms and tightened the only weapon on his body.

Ye Bai knew that Zhang Haike had a gun in his arms.

Even though they were treated to good food and accommodation, the brother and sister were still wary of him.

Ye Bai didn't care, the gun no longer threatened him, and he waited quietly for the white-faced ghost the two of them talked about.

After a long time, the bonfire has been extinguished, and red charcoal embers are shining. The wind outside the cave has become stronger, and snowflakes are flying in from time to time.

As if he felt something, Ye Bai walked outside the cave and looked up at the sky.

In the darkness, a group of white moths covered the sky like gloomy clouds.

Ye Bai's eyes penetrated the darkness and saw clearly the direction from which the white-faced ghost was flying, which was the southwest.

There are big and small white-faced ghosts, and the largest one is as big as an adult’s hand.

These white-faced ghosts land with white snowflakes and fly much faster than the snowflakes.

Moths flap their wings without making any sound, but when the number reaches a certain level, they cause the air to vibrate.

"Boo boo!"

The Zhang Haike brother and sister in the cave were naturally awakened by the sound and hurried to the entrance of the cave.

Zhang Haike hurriedly reminded: "Senior Ye, this is the sound of the white-faced ghost coming."

"Go back to the cave." Ye Bai said coldly.

"Senior Ye, why don't we stay and help you."

"Say it again, go back."

Zhang Haixing pulled her brother: "Senior Ye, if you need us, just call us and we will come out to help right away."

After saying that, he took Zhang Haike back to the cave.

"Brother, are you worried that Senior Ye will leave us behind?"

"You know you want me to come back?"

Zhang Haixing said: "I feel that Senior Ye is a good person and he will not leave us two behind."

Seeing his sister's nymphomaniacal behavior, Zhang Haike shook his head and didn't want to say any more.

However, the big snake raised by Senior Ye is still in the cave. I think Senior Ye will not abandon them.

The little flower coiled next to the fire naturally felt the danger outside, but Ye Bai once told it to have a good rest, so it did not move, lazily changed its position, and continued to sleep.

At this time, the white-faced ghosts in the snowstorm noticed the heat of the cave and rushed towards them in droves.

Ye Bai sacrificed the golden spirit bead, and a golden light shield instantly protected the entrance of the cave.

The first batch of white-faced ghosts that came crashed into the photomask and fell like dumplings.

The movement at the entrance of the cave naturally attracted the attention of the entire group of white-faced ghosts. They rushed in desperately, and in just a few seconds, the corpses were piled outside the mountain pass.

Ye Bai frowned slightly and threw a ball of purple fire out from his fingertips.

Wow!

The fire ignited instantly and burned the body of the dead white-faced ghost, but it did not turn into a three-foot-tall fire snake.

The white-faced ghost was not afraid of death and turned around again and rushed into the purple fire snake.

However, the moth flying into the flame only increased the intensity of the fire and did not reduce the fire snake's intensity by half.

More than ten seconds later, there were only a few white-faced ghosts flying all over the sky just now, and the purple fire snake with sufficient fuel had turned into a height of ten feet. Its facial features were ferocious and its scales were layered, like a giant beast.<

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Its firelight even reflected half of the snow-capped mountains into a ghostly purple color.
Chapter completed!