Chapter 1082

It is a girl's ethereal and smiling voice, speaking very pure Chinese.

Zhang Hong is more and more confused, Chinese girl?

He remembered that there were only four Chinese in their ten member team, all of whom were his friends and companions. There were no girls.

Zhang Hong wanted to open his eyes, but he found that his eyelids were as heavy as steel bars. He couldn't open them. He wanted to sleep.

Are you dying?

Zhang Hong's nose is sour and sour. People will regret it only when they are on the verge of death. In fact, his parents did not know that he was climbing Mount Everest this time. If they knew of his death, they might die of anger on the spot, right?

I want to call my parents

I think so.

"Tut --"

Bai Chuwei was speechless to these children, and sighed: "how could it be a lucky day today? If today is a golden day, how could I choose to make a contract with a Taoist couple yesterday? "

If these children had climbed the mountain yesterday, they would not have done much. Now they have chosen a snowstorm day.

She did not think that their actions were wrong. The progress of human beings is advancing in this adventure. Those who dare to take risks before all ordinary people are brave.

"Cold, cold, hot..."

A boy next to Zhang Hong murmured a few Chinese characters, unconscious.

Bai Chuwei knows that the boy has lost temperature. Now she feels hot.

Originally, she should go directly to the top of the mountain to extinguish the sacred fire, so that the dog thief heaven can't restart the temple, but now

Bai Chuwei droops her eyes and looks at a few pitiful insects shrinking together.

Bai Chuwei chuckled, "I promised the headmaster that you would not die."

Ancestors never break their promises when they speak.

Now that she has promised, they won't be in trouble.

Bai Chuwei raised her hand and put her mountaineering clothes across their eyebrows. Her fingertips showed a little streamer.

A warm current diffused from the brow center and spread all around, warming the whole body.

Zhang Hong several people gradually have some strength, hard to open his eyes, pupil suddenly shrink!

“！！！”

White Bai Chuwei?

Zhang Hong looks at the girl in front of her. She is wearing a thin white dress and standing in front of them. She is no different from the fairy teacher she saw on TV.

How can you see them in the snow mountain? And she was so skinny that it was like hanging out in the spring garden.

Zhang Hong can be said to be one of the four imperial college students who adore Bai Chuwei most. He is a computer major. Who knows that Bai Chuwei and his students have developed a Chinese system. Among them, several senior students are majoring in computer science at Dida. They not only learned knowledge, but also earned 100 million yuan by Bai.

He was very envious.

Zhang Hong stares at Bai Chuwei's face and murmurs: "I must be hallucinating, hallucinating..."

It's going to die.

I'm delirious. I must be dying here.

Bai Chuwei hesitated for a few seconds, tut two voice way: "forget it, first send you down the mountain."

I pinched my fingers and knew that there were dead people in this group.

Bai Chuwei whistles softly. She is excited by Duan Feihan's flying feather blanket. It's time for her to glow again!

Duan always has no vision. After changing the means of transportation, the flying feather blanket has been laid off, and now it can be used again!

Without Bai Chuwei's command, the flying feather blanket rushes up, wraps all the people with vital signs into big zongzi and roars down the mountain.

The feathers of the flying feather blanket are extremely warm. It's like walking into a greenhouse and giving people a long comfortable breath. Some people even go to sleep directly.

At the foot of the mountain, he found a place where no one was there. The feather blanket threw them all to the ground.

Zhang Hong tries to hold his eyelids and look forward. Is he dead? Why did it seem to be back at the foot of the mountain?

Before he died, he had hallucinations and seemed to see the immortal teacher

Bai Chuwei is about to get someone to send them to the hospital when she sees Zhang Hong lying on the ground with a vague consciousness. She raises her hand, points to the distance and murmurs: "fire? Why is there a fire? "

He really had hallucinations. He even saw fire in the snow mountain.

Bai Chuwei's face changed slightly. She turned her head and saw from a distance that the holy fire was ignited on the white snow and in the mist, just like a mirage.

Oh, the way of heaven has restarted the temple.

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