“What’s wrong?” Zi Gui noticed that Fatty had stopped and turned to look at him.

They had already left the range of the snowmen.

There weren't as many snowmen as they had imagined. They walked and walked, and at some point, they suddenly emerged. They originally thought it would take them more time.

Moreover, to everyone's surprise, they didn't encounter any trouble.

The group of four walked safely out of the snowman formation.

After a few seconds of hesitation, Fatty said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I just suddenly felt a little panicked."

"Let's hurry up and leave. Those snowmen are scary," Han Juanjuan interrupted before Fatty and Zi Gui could speak. He was carrying his bag and looked like he was still shaken.

"Yes, you're right. Let's... let's go quickly." Seeing that they were almost at the Saintess's Tomb, Shang Zuo didn't want any complications and immediately urged them.

"Mr. Wang, let's hurry," Zi Gui said, pulling Fatty's arm.

"Okay." Fatty retracted his gaze.

The group continued to move towards the summit. The sky was already dim, and no one noticed that Han Juanjuan, who was walking at the back, had very light footsteps, as if he had no weight. Only three people's footprints were left on the snow.

Zi Gui approached Fatty seemingly casually, and taking advantage of Shang Zuo's inattention, asked in a low voice, "Mr. Wang, did you notice anything strange in the snowman formation just now?"

Fatty's expression changed slightly after being asked by Zi Gui. "You felt it too?"

"Yes." Zi Gui kept walking, but lowered her voice even more. "It seemed like there were shadows of people we knew among those snowmen, but I'm not sure."

After a moment, she continued to add, "Mr. Wang, what I want to say is, if there is something abnormal in the snowman formation, then the biggest possibility is that the Hungry Ghost is playing tricks."

"I felt it too, but it's different from what you said. I heard someone calling me from behind, a voice that I was very familiar with." Fatty's expression became serious as he recalled, "But I couldn't tell whose voice it was. It seemed like it had a little bit of everyone's voice. I didn't look back."

As if the guess in her heart had been confirmed, Zi Gui's tone became slightly hurried, and her beautiful eyes became alert. "It seems that's the case. There really is a problem with the snowman formation!"

"Mr. Wang, although there are some things I don't want to say, we need to be prepared. The other team may have already had an accident, and now we are the ones being targeted."

Zi Gui turned her head and looked at Shang Zuo and Han Juanjuan. The slightly furrowed brows relaxed a little. Fortunately, they were still vigilant and hadn't had an accident yet.

Han Juanjuan seemed to see Zi Gui's worries and nodded firmly at her. Zi Gui also responded to him, and then continued on their way.

Finally, after an hour, they climbed to the summit.

It was a strange feeling. The moment they reached the summit, the surrounding grayness dissipated. The sky was clear, with a beautiful azure blue color, and a few white clouds hung in the sky.

"We made it!" Han Juanjuan couldn't help but cheer.

Hearing Han Juanjuan's relieved cheers, a touch of redness finally appeared on Shang Zuo's haggard face.

The haze that had been pressing on everyone's hearts seemed to be washed away by joy, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Tun "Where is the Saintess's Tomb?" Fatty asked, looking at Shang Zuo.

Shang Zuo briefly judged the direction, and then pointed confidently to a location, "It's near there. The entrance is in a cave. I remember it very clearly."

Under Shang Zuo's guidance, the group quickly found a cave. The cave entrance was half-buried in snow. Everyone rummaged through their backpacks for any tools they could find to dig the snow. Those who didn't have tools used their hands directly.

With everyone's efforts, the snow at the entrance was cleared away in less than half an hour, revealing a somewhat dark passage.

Zi Gui looked at the rocks at the entrance of the cave, and then touched them with her hand. There were traces of fire on the rocks, and there were also some large and small pieces of gravel on the ground.

"Did you guys do this the last time you came?" Zi Gui was cautious and turned to look at Shang Zuo.

Shang Zuo stared at the deep tunnel, and bad memories flooded into his mind. He swallowed and said, "Yes, the last time we came, the entrance to the Saintess's Tomb was sealed. No one had ever entered before. We had no choice but to use explosives to blast open the entrance."

"You guys are crazy." Zi Gui took a deep breath and said. Using explosives on a snow mountain could easily cause an avalanche, and all of them would be buried.

The position they were in now was not the strict sense of the summit, but a gentle slope below the steep peak.

However, according to Shang Zuo's description, the people under his boss were all desperadoes who did this kind of life-risking business. They didn't open often, but when they did, they could eat for three years. It wasn't surprising that they could do such a thing.

Han Juanjuan carefully looked at the cave, turned his head, and asked Shang Zuo fiercely, "This is it? Can you be sure?"

"Definitely!" Shang Zuo nodded confidently.

Without wasting any more time, Fatty and Zi Gui's group took out their phones, turned on their flashlights, and walked towards the deep cave.

After they all entered the cave, the clear sky instantly turned gray, the white clouds were torn apart by the wind, and a rare blizzard began to rage on the peak.

From the direction Fatty and Zi Gui had just walked, faint sounds of desperate roars and low, helpless sobs could be heard.

The voices were both male and female, and there were even old people and children.

It was as if all the spirits who had died in the snow mountain and were still trapped in this lost land had appeared at this moment. The entire Mount Gazhangde was filled with an apocalyptic scene, as if it was foreshadowing the end of the story.

"Did you guys hear anything?" Fatty perked up his ears. The sound of footsteps echoed in the deep cave, as if many invisible people were walking behind them.

Zi Gui stopped and listened carefully for a while, then shook her head. "No."

"I didn't hear anything either," Han Juanjuan said, hugging his arms. "But I just feel very cold. I have goosebumps all over." As he spoke, he looked around, his eyes full of vigilance.

Shang Zuo seemed to see something and pointed to the front excitedly, "We're here, we're here! Just around the corner, and we'll see the Saintess's stone coffin!"

After speaking, he ran over rashly without waiting for the others. As a result, Fatty grabbed him and dragged him back, controlling him like a little chick. "You follow me."

Sure enough, after turning the corner, the view suddenly opened up. The space in front of them was about 100 square meters. Zi Gui guessed that this cave had existed for a long time. The locals had just modified it later, and it became the Saintess's Tomb as it was now.

There were no decent burial objects in sight, but the huge stone coffin placed in the center attracted everyone's attention.