Chapter 193 - 191: The Ghost Soldiers Are Coming
"Damn it, who’s the damn fool that woke this thing up!" Vice Director Liu cursed loudly.
Yun Qi, a small figure, stood in front, her little face serious, "You guys go first, Qi will cover the rear for you."
The "Exiled Immortal" waved lazily, resting his other hand on the Mo Blade at his waist, "I’ll stay and see what they’re up to."
Yun Qiuce was a bit scared and wanted to take Qi with him, but Vice Director Liu pulled him along, "Are you leaving or not? If you’re not, I’ll go first. The Little Master is so powerful, what can you do except hold him back by staying!"
Yun Qiuce almost spat out a mouthful of old blood but thought about it and realized that Vice Director Liu finally said something reasonable, so he and Vice Director Liu held hands and joined the tourists scattering and fleeing.
Snow chunks kept tumbling down from above, and Yun Qi bit her lip, looking up with a face full of worry.
This was a snow mountain that never melted, and only in the relatively warm summer would the snow at the foot of the mountain partially melt, while the snow at the peak piled up like clouds.
If the tremors are too great, causing an avalanche, it would bury the villages below, and even the roads of towns.
More and more Corpse Ghosts emerged from the snow, with varied attire. Some were local herders lost in the area, dressed in traditional local clothes, their features resolute and sharp as if carved by knives; some were soldiers killed in ancient wars, wearing tattered armor, holding rusty weapons; some were explorers from the last century, clad in windproof clothing, with thick gloves, well-equipped with flashlights, compasses, shovels, and heavy backpacks on their backs.
The Snow Mountain had stood for millions of years, and during that time, everyone who died there had awakened. These Corpse Ghosts, regardless of age, identity, or era, all gathered together, marching swiftly downhill with fierce faces.