Chapter 980

The beautiful scenery of the snowy mountains was something that many people yearned for but could not reach. Those who had never traveled far might think that the scenery of some beautiful plateau areas was so beautiful and fascinating. They could even imagine that going there would purify their souls and so on.

In fact, the more beautiful and well-protected a place was, the harsher the living environment was. Of course, even though it was already winter and many roads were frozen, it still couldn't stop the gluttons who loved beautiful scenery from coming here.

This was a group of backpackers. There were four men and two women in the group. They left their car in the homestay in the village below and walked up the mountain. The snow had stopped. It was white all around. The towering snowy mountains and the clear blue sky gave people a feeling of pure beauty.

"Let's stop here. Everyone can take a break. We won't go up. Be careful."

The leader was a middle-aged man with a beard, dark skin, and a strong physique.

Everyone stopped and began to take photos. There were six people in the group, two couples and a local guide. Now, two couples were posing in various poses to take photos. In addition to the guide who was observing the environment, there was also a young man who was sitting on a rock, looking at the scenery in the distance while eating compressed biscuits in his hand.

"Mr. Liang, let me take a photo for you."

The guide walked over enthusiastically. He thought that this man named Liang Chuan seemed a little lonely because he was paired up with other couples.

"Thank you, but no need." The young man named Liang Chuan directly refused.

"It's not easy to come here. Don't you want to take some photos to commemorate it?" The guide was a little puzzled. After all, it was not easy to climb the snowy mountains on the plateau.

"Just remember it. If you want to come again in the future, you can come again." The young man continued to eat the biscuits, looking very peaceful.

The guide squatted down beside him and said, "It seems that you come out often."

Nowadays, life was very stressful. For most ordinary people, it was very difficult to squeeze out a little time a year to travel. Therefore, they had the habit of taking photos when they came to a scenic spot with great difficulty.

"It's okay. I don't come out often." The young man smiled. "I haven't been out for a few years."

"What do you do for a living?"

"I …" The young man paused, as if thinking for a moment, and said, "Psychiatrist."

"That job should make money quickly, right?" The guide's thinking was very simple.

"Actually, I don't earn as much as you do," the young man teased.

"Sigh, I'm just living off the mountain and living off the water. Actually, it's tough and tiring. I'm sick of the scenery here."

"Isn't traveling just going from a place that you are tired of to a place that others are tired of?"

"That's quite interesting."

At that moment, the young couple who were taking photos shouted.

The guide immediately stood up and asked, "What?"

"There is a person walking up there.

"A girl replied.

The guide immediately looked up. Sure enough, on the snowy slope in front of him, there was a man in a windbreaker walking there. He walked very slowly, as if he was carrying something in his arms.

"There's a child in her arms!" a man holding a camera exclaimed.

In this season, and in the snowy mountains, she was actually walking with a baby.

. for for for for for.

The guide was anxious. He thought that this should be the kind of backpacker who didn't know the rules. Generally speaking, in his opinion, it was best for such people who didn't know the rules to die. However, once they found that someone was missing or uncontactable here, they would have to come over and search for them. It was simply a thankless task.

Furthermore, the place was over the limit. There might even be an ice cave below. He usually didn't go there.

The guide didn't shout. Instead, he took out his flag and waved it desperately. He hoped that the man would notice him and bring him down for free.

The young man named Liang Chuan turned his head and looked over. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. The snow mountain was cold, but the man was only wearing a windbreaker. Wasn't he afraid of the cold?

However, the man didn't seem to notice the guide's flag. He turned and walked deeper.

The guide hesitated for a moment but didn't chase after him. He had to be responsible for his group of customers first.

At this time, everyone showed a kind of indifference to human life. Perhaps this was a natural mentality. If the man had asked for help, everyone here would probably think of a way to save him. However, the man insisted on going his own way without a guide. This kind of person who was rushing to hang himself was better off dead.

After packing up, everyone prepared to go down the mountain.

It was easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. Everyone set off in the morning. When they returned to the village, it was almost evening. Everyone stayed in different guesthouses. When they returned to the village, they separated.

Liang Chuan found a restaurant and asked the boss to cook a bowl of noodles for him. The prices here were not cheap, especially for tourists.

A bowl of hot noodles was served. Before Liang Chuan could eat it, he saw a man in a windbreaker walk in. The man ordered a few dishes and sat down at the table next to him.

It was him. That's right, the man on the snow mountain during the day.

The man's clothes were very thin. At the same time, the clothes of the child in his arms were also very thin.

This was a very strange combination, but the owner turned a blind eye to it when he served the dishes.

Liang Chuan hesitated for a moment before walking forward.

Su Bai saw him but ignored him. Instead, he focused on feeding the little guy.

"Hello."

Liang Chuan held a chopstick in his hand and gently tapped it on the edge of the table. The sound was very crisp and had a special rhythm.

Su Bai smiled,

He shook his head,

"Interesting."

Yes, very interesting,

The other party was actually hypnotizing him.

Su Bai looked at the young man,

The smile on the young man's face began to slowly disappear,

His body began to tremble,

His eyes began to turn white.

Su Bai frowned slightly and stopped smiling. The other party was actually reading his memories. However, in an instant, Su Bai cut off the connection between the two. The young man named Liang Chuan also immediately sat down against the table. It was not that he wanted to continue doing anything, but because his body was very uncomfortable.

Let him sit. Su Bai continued to feed the little guy.

In the past half a year, the monk had traveled throughout East Asia, searching for incense everywhere. He had already arrived in Thailand a while ago and even sent a few selfies of himself.

Lord Zeng did not come out after returning to Tibet, while Fatso stayed alone in the small temple and stared blankly at the Buddha statue every day. However, based on the time, they were about to prove their Dao. After all, during this period of time, the radio frequently pulled people into the story world, specially designed an environment to untie the knot in their hearts or help the listeners advance to stimulate them.

It was not that the radio did not know the disadvantages of "Pulling seedlings to help them grow", but it was because it could not afford to wait. Xu Fu and the Qin soldiers on the other side should not be idle. Once they were given enough time to build a new Great Qin there, the radio would completely lose its advantage.

Su Bai had not been pulled into the story world in the past half a year. He did not know if it was because of his special Dao Validation.

In the first two months, he played with the little guy in the small temple. In the next few months, he basically brought his son everywhere to play.

"You're already … already dead?"

Liang Chuan raised his head and looked at Su Bai. His face did not show fear, but curiosity. Yes, it was a kind of eager curiosity.

He seemed..,

Without fear.

"Is sensing the memories of the dead your special ability?"

The little guy was full and obediently sat in his father's arms.

Su Bai began to eat by himself and also had the time to talk.

"Who are you?" Liang Chuan took a deep breath. "This is too shocking."

"In principle, I can be considered a living dead."

Su Bai had the bloodline of a zombie, so he was indeed a dead person.

Of course, the young man sitting in front of him was not a listener. He was just an ordinary person. However, this guy had a strange ability. If hypnosis was a skill that could be trained, then it was definitely not a skill that could be trained.

Since he could actively build this kind of memory connection with him, then it was definitely not a skill that could be trained.

However, there were indeed many strange people in this world. Even if he did not take the audience into consideration, there were still many unknown secrets.

After eating, Su Bai paid the bill and left. The young man did not pester him. Instead, he tactfully returned to his seat. To Su Bai, this experience was nothing more than a simple interlude.

If it was before he became a listener, he would have been very curious about this kind of strange person. But now, he really did not have any interest.

The snow mountain was right in front of him, but there were green grass and flowers here. This was a beautiful visual difference.

The little guy stretched lazily.

He looked a little sleepy.

In fact, Su Bai had been trying to teach the little guy to speak recently, but the little guy could only vaguely make the sound "Papa". Su Bai did not know if the little guy really could not learn or if he did not want to learn at all. However, he still accompanied him to learn to speak and did not show any signs of boredom.

Because there had been similar things in the past.

The little guy was playing with building blocks while Su Bai lay beside him. Every time the little guy was about to finish building, Su Bai would secretly push it down with his hand. Then, the little guy would patiently continue building blocks.

Then, slowly, Su Bai seemed to realize that this was not like a father teasing his son. Instead, it was like a son accompanying his father who had Alzheimer's to kill time. The little guy was not angry at all. He piled up again and again like a kind of care for a fool.

He raised his son above his head and faced the direction of the snow mountain.

The little guy suddenly pointed to the west.

A sword energy that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye soared into the sky.

"Go home. Your fat uncle is about to prove his Dao."

The new train.

It was probably about to open.