"Next time I come to the snowy mountains, I'd better not drive..."
Riding a motorcycle over soft snow was pure self-inflicted misery.
In the end, left with no other choice, Ye Qiyan simply had the Raven Demon push from behind.
It took over an hour before he finally returned to the Third Supply Point.
The wind and snow persisted.
Outside the Third Supply Point, the Snow Monsters' corpses had vanished at some unknown point.
The door was shut tight, and wisps of smoke drifted gently from the chimney.
He kicked the door open.
The Three-Headed Fused Man was huddled in a corner and became overjoyed at the sight of him.
"Sir! Mr. Exorcist! Can you lift our curse now?!"
Ye Qiyan said nothing, his gaze sweeping every corner of the room.
When he happened to glance at the soot-black fireplace, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Come to think of it, smoke was coming from the chimney, but the fireplace beneath it wasn't lit.
Did that make sense?
No, it didn't.
"Right here."
He switched Ebony's ammunition, and a white explosive round blasted the fireplace to pieces.
The wind and snow outside instantly surged into the cabin through the opening.
And inside the ruined fireplace...
A skull giving off faint wisps of black vapor actually spoke in a human voice.
"Why must you get to the bottom of everything?"
"Ah! A demon! It's a demon!"
"No, wait, wait, that voice-is that the guide's voice? No, it also sounds a little like my younger brother?"
"Your younger brother is the demon!"
Ye Qiyan ignored the Three-Headed Fused Man. The Pure Purification Stone on him was already heating up.
This was an evil entity.
"Are you the guide?"
"Or his younger brother?"
The skull nodded in a humanlike manner.
"I'm all of them. I'm