Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

When Yu Qingpai's 'High Priest' walked in the village, everyone she met bowed and bowed respectfully, but no one dared to look her in the face.

She also traveled smoothly through the village. According to the memory of the high priest, the real place of sacrifice was on the mountain, not inside the village.

Passing the three levels easily, it seems that the high priest has a high status here.

After walking out of the village, we entered a world of ice and snow. There were no snowflakes falling from the sky, but the ground was infinitely white. It felt like stepping on the snow, and it also made onomatopoeia.

Yu Qing figured out the direction, and then walked towards the mountains on the right.

At the same time, three gates opened, and several vans and trucks drove out of the village.

At that time, Yu Qing had already entered the mountains, and could not see the scene inside through the car window. They should be the people who would be used for the sacrifice, and they were all women.

The white snow is all over the top of the mountain, making you feel like you are in a dreamy wonderland.

The holy and flawless snow-capped mountains are set against the clear blue sky, located on the vast land, with snow-white clouds lightly surrounding the waist of the majestic mountains.

The old man in red robe buckled the brim of his hat and walked through the misty clouds. The view ahead was wide and the obsidian blocks floating in the air were locked with more than a dozen iron chains.

It was surrounded by a circle of black ice stones, and the other end of the chain was frozen in the ice.

Yu Qing stepped in and saw an icy pool directly under the obsidian, with wisps of ice mist floating up.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light burst out from the obsidian. The stone was disassembled and reassembled, and a large dog head locked by an iron chain appeared in the air.

Or it can't be said to be a dog, more like a wolf with snow-white hair.

It looked down at Yu Qing from a high position, with eyes as dead as looking at an ant.

Humans locked in its eyes will feel intense pressure and even kneel down and surrender.

"Who are you?"

Its voice reveals endless vicissitudes of life, as if coming from distant antiquity.

No one in the village, including the monks, could see through Yu Qing's identity, but it recognized that the person in front of it was not the real high priest with just one glance.

Maybe wolves have a more sensitive sense of smell.

The Snow Wolf originally lived in a remote snow mountain. It was accidentally discovered by the high priest, who used its kindness to capture it here and suppress it here.

It doesn't have the slightest fondness for humans right now.

But the person in front of him seemed to have an inexplicable power that made him want to run away.

Yu Qing looked around and did not answer Xue Lang's question immediately.

She walked up to one of the ice cubes, raised her hand and knocked it twice. The cold air from the ice cube hit her, and the coolness circled around the back of her hand before retreating.

Xue Lang couldn't figure out what she was going to do, so he could only be wary of her actions.

After knocking a few ice cubes and finding that they couldn't be broken, Yu Qing walked to the edge of the ice pool again, squatted down, put the brush into the ice water, and stirred it.

I don't know what spell he recited in his mouth, the brush extended in, and when it came out it was wrapped around a bow and arrow, a bit like a skin of a female archer in a certain game.

This bow and arrow were 80% similar to the one she was holding.

Xue Lang's eyes were splitting as he said: "That's my thing!!"

Yu Qing, however, seemed not to hear it. He rebelliously grabbed the bow and arrow and played with it in his hand.

The bow and arrow made of ice did not hurt her at all.

Snow Wolf watched her take away his weapon and struggled wildly with anger, several iron chains clanking.

Even the high priest couldn't use its bow and arrow, so he suppressed this artifact here together. How dare this person!

"I'm going to kill you!!" Snow Wolf looked up to the sky and howled like a roar that penetrated the sky. The air suddenly became thinner, and a vortex of snow-white ice mist appeared with the snow wolf as the center point. White snowflakes bloomed in full bloom, fluttering around the snow wolf.

An ice arrow emerged from behind the snow wolf, and hundreds of shadows gradually dispersed. The next second, the ice arrow pierced the void and shot straight towards the people on the ground.

Snowflakes were flying all around, and the expression of the man in red robe could not be seen clearly. He raised the bow and arrow slowly, pulled back his right hand, and shot out an ice arrow condensed with more powerful power.

An icy blue afterimage was left in the void, and the two ice arrows collided and turned into snow mist and dissipated.

Hundreds of demon-catching talismans appeared in the sky at an unknown moment, surrounding the snow wolf with lightning speed, locking it firmly.

Snow Wolf: "..."

The uncontrollable snow wolf shrank several times, from the size of half a mountain to...the size of a puppy.

The iron chain used to suppress it did not allow it to escape, but changed according to its size, still locking the snow wolf tightly.

"Snow Wolf Demon, why are you locked here?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Xue Lang, who was still autistic, reluctantly raised his eyes to look at the source of the voice.

The small body of the red seven-tailed fox jumped on the few ice blocks formed by the ice pool, and finally came to the snow wolf.

"Nine-tailed fox?" Snow Wolf snorted coldly: "You haven't cultivated the eighth tail yet?"

"..." I don't want to talk to it anymore!

Xue Lang smiled with satisfaction, then seemed to remember something: "We haven't seen each other for a long time since the war."

Hutao moved his tail: "Yes, it must be hundreds of years old."

Xue Lang glanced at the girl who was studying ice cubes not far away, and lowered his voice: "Is she a descendant of those stinky Taoist priests?"

"No," the fox shook his head: "But she is the heavenly master I am following now."

This time the snow wolf didn't laugh at her, because just now it felt unprecedented power from those demon-catching charms.

"You come with us." Hu Tao said, "She is very powerful."

"How can I get out in my current state?"

If humans hadn't deceived it, the high priest would not have been its opponent.

Snow wolves have almost zero trust in humans.

"She can let you out."

Hearing this, Xue Lang's shrunken body trembled. He wanted to ask something but saw Hu Tao jumping to Yu Qing's side and whispered to her.

Then it saw the man's cold eyes glancing over at him.

Even though he couldn't see through her original appearance, Xue Lang felt endless pressure.

Yu Qing raised his bow and arrow, and the dazzling golden power of merit condensed into sharp arrows, which shot through the ice stones one after another, and the sounds of "click" sounded one after another.

The ice cubes shattered all over the ground, and the power to maintain the chain dissipated. Snow Wolf felt the freedom of his body being released, and jumped twice in disbelief.

Was it released so easily? ? ?

The power of merit...

Xue Lang looked in the direction of Yu Qing with confusion. Those smelly Taoist priests didn't have so many merits, so how did she do it?

Even a person who lives to be a hundred years old cannot accumulate such a powerful golden light of merit.

The ice rocks the snow wolf stepped on gradually melted, and it subconsciously jumped out of the ice pool.

I saw everything on the surrounding mountain peaks revived, the ice and snow melted, the earth revealed its original appearance, lush forests, the sun shone on the earth, and the illusion collapsed.