Running A Cemetery in North America

Chapter 177: Suffering Bodhisattva of the Snow Mountains Journey Across Tibet


In the midst of the snowstorm, a black shadow slowly advanced across the snow-white ground.

Wherever this person went, they left two long marks in the snow, but they were quickly covered by the heavy snow, erasing any traces.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a boy wearing a tattered cloak, with a face full of frostbite.

He seemed very frightened, as if something was chasing him from behind. Even though his hands were numb from the cold, his legs continued to move forward without stopping.

Gu! Gu! Gu! Gu!

At this moment, a cry, like that of an owl, sounded. The boy's eyes instantly showed an uncontrollable panic, and he hurriedly quickened his pace.

But his legs were already severely frozen, how much faster could he go?

When he looked back, he saw a black shadow in the distance, several hundred meters away, rapidly approaching.

Gu gu gu!

It was a woman with disheveled hair, her face covered with black hair, empty eyes, and her chin cruelly sliced open by a sharp weapon, allowing a long tongue to hang down, swaying in the wind.

The woman's long sleeves fluttered in the heavy snow, occasionally revealing hands hidden under her sleeves, which were nothing but ghastly white bones.

"Help! Help! Help!"

...

Outside the church, the heavy snow covered the sky. Sun Yan sat on a bench in front of the Divine Statue, brushing the snow off his shoulder.

As expected of a Cemetery Building, upon entering the Abandoned Church, the indoor temperature instantly returned to normal.

This way, as long as Sun Yan stayed inside the Abandoned Church, he wouldn't need to worry about freezing to death.

"Is this the place where Sosia and the others came to? With the vast snow outside, where should I go to find them?" Sun Yan mused with a bit of a headache.

Most importantly, he wasn't even sure where he currently was, not having any target at all.

Opening the travel bag he brought, he put on the Big Red Numbered Shirt and Battle Hairpin inside, then wore the Nuo Mask of the Mountain-Opening Fierce General and the General Sun Mask on his face and the back of his head.

After fully gearing up, Sun Yan finally felt a strong sense of security.

In his left hand was the Golden Halberd, and in his right, the Nine Dragon Five Thunder Seal, even if he encountered Satan Lucifer, Sun Yan had the courage to step forward and have a big fight.

To see whether his Chinese folk gods were mightier, or the Western demon gods were.

"However, staying inside the church is not a solution either. There is no food here, and if time goes on, I'll starve to death, but the snow outside is so heavy, going out is also a death sentence."

Placing the Golden Halberd on his leg, Sun Yan sighed with some melancholy.

Compared to the current situation, he'd rather be in Hell, at least he wouldn't have to endure the trials of nature.

"Help!"

Outside the Abandoned Church, a faint voice suddenly came.

Sun Yan got up, went to the window, and looked outside. The ground was covered in a vast expanse of white, and indeed he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Is it my hallucination?" Sun Yan wondered.

"Help! Help!"

At this time, that sound vaguely echoed again, and Sun Yan confirmed it wasn't just his hearing playing tricks. He immediately opened his Celestial Eye, using Divine Power to seek traces in the snow.

Soon Sun Yan's Celestial Eye detected someone running in the snow several hundred meters away.

And behind this person, there was a terrifying woman resembling a demon.

The Yin Energy on the woman was so intense that it exceeded the upper limits of what Sun Yan had ever encountered.

Without any hesitation, Sun Yan rushed out of the church and headed in that direction.

Trapped in this world, he needed to find a local person to inquire about the situation to have a chance of survival.

Seeing the faint Yang Energy on the person being chased by the demon, Sun Yan knew they must be alive.

At this moment, who to save and who to deal with became crystal clear.

...

"Don't kill me!"

In the snow, the boy eventually lost strength from running, stumbling and falling uncontrollably into the snow.

He watched in despair as the demon chasing him reached out to claw at his chest. The boy closed his eyes, waiting quietly for death to arrive.

Swish!

In a flash, a figure rapidly dashed from afar, moving at an incredible speed beyond that of a normal person. It was Sun Yan.

Seeing the woman stretch out her skeletal hand about to grab the boy's chest,

Sun Yan immediately struck with his axe, the Golden Halberd bursting forth a golden light, hitting the demon woman.

The woman let out a blood-curdling scream, her entire body turned into a swirling vortex and gradually shrunk.

Ultimately, she completely vanished, leaving only a piece of tattered cloth.

"Hmm?" Sun Yan showed a hint of surprise.

This entity didn't seem like an Evil Spirit nor an Evil Spirit. Although struck down by Sun Yan's axe, he felt like his full-force punch had hit cotton.

But in this icy landscape, there was no time to contemplate. Sun Yan quickly pulled up the boy laying on the ground and dragged him toward the distant Abandoned Church.

The boy, having fainted from fear after falling, showed signs of mental and physical exhaustion to the point of collapse. Only rest could restore him.

One couldn't help but wonder what kind of ordeal led to such exhaustion.

...

The sun set, and dusk fell.

In the dim church, Sun Yan sat on a bench, checking his phone for time, showing it was now 8:25 PM.

"Mmm..."

Next to him, the boy lying on the bench groaned and slowly opened his eyes: "Where am I?"

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