Who wants to become a god? Aren't you all forcing me?

#522 - Chapter 521 Winter Night's Peace

"With his strength, it's impossible for him to cause such a commotion. Could it be..."

Fang Wan's heart sank. Without a second thought, he fully activated his domain, his consciousness constantly scanning everything around him. But after a long time, he still didn't find anything amiss in the quicksand.

"Officer Fang, is everything alright on your end?" Zhang Ping's voice came from above, filled with concern.

Fang Wan shouted impatiently, "Don't disturb me!"

After shouting, he continued to investigate the sandy area, again and again.

Fang Wan was aware of Li Chenqiu's previous transformation into a sand fish, which was why he was so serious. It was entirely possible that the other party had resisted the Ice Execution with some means and then used transformation techniques to hide.

"Where exactly is he?"

Fang Wan narrowed his eyes slightly, constantly changing positions in the quicksand. Just as he was about to go to other sandy areas to take a look, his figure suddenly paused, and he looked down in a certain direction.

There was a cloud of blood moving rapidly, and in the very center of the blood cloud, there was a silver ring.

"Hmm?"

Fang Wan questioned softly. In that moment of愣神, the blood cloud had already approached within three hundred meters, and in an instant, it solidified into a human form, holding a painting and a pen, charging towards him without fear of death.

"So he's still alive!"

Fang Wan's eyebrows became sharp, and ice thorns condensed behind him. He raised his hand and waved, sending them swooping down towards Li Chenqiu.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—thump thump thump!

The sound of slicing through quicksand and the sound of ice thorns piercing flesh rang out almost simultaneously.

Several bloody holes appeared in Li Chenqiu's chest, but he seemed to have lost all sense of pain, protecting his head and colliding fiercely with Fang Wan, crashing into the unfolded Winter Night painting.

...

The moonlight was cold and clear, the snow-capped mountains were quiet, the snow kept falling, and the small wooden house was peaceful.

Fu Yuesheng was wearing a short-sleeved, off-the-shoulder top that was inappropriate for the season, casually tying his fiery red hair with a ribbon. He stood in front of the barbecue grill, leisurely grilling meat skewers.

"After brushing on the oil, sprinkle on fragrant cumin and chili powder, so wonderful, so wonderful~~~~"

Fu Yuesheng hummed a self-composed tune, his body twisting and turning to the rhythm of the song, clearly a professional elderly disco dancer.

As he hummed, he suddenly thought of Li Chenqiu and said to himself, "I wonder if this kid has found the Seal God Scroll that seals those guys.

If he finds it… he'll definitely come to my place once. I wonder if he'll bring me something delicious. If he does, what should I ask for next time?"

As he thought about it, a greedy light appeared in Fu Yuesheng's eyes, and he unconsciously pursed his lips. Just as he was fantasizing about delicious food, a roaring sound suddenly resounded throughout this peaceful world.

Bang!!!

Two figures entangled together rushed out of a spatial crack, slamming into the snow like cannonballs, causing the ground to shake slightly and the flying snow to freeze for a moment.

Fu Yuesheng was so frightened that the hand holding the cumin trembled violently, and all of it scattered on the skewers.

"I…"

A large "#" sign appeared above his head. He released his hand holding the iron skewer, his face darkening as he walked to the wooden door. Just as his hand touched the wooden door, another deafening sound came from outside.

Fu Yuesheng raised an eyebrow, lowered his hand, and spread his consciousness out.

On the vast expanse of white snow, a bright red flower of blood bloomed.

Li Chenqiu, covered in blood, was being strangled by Fang Wan, pressed hard against the ground.

Looking at everything unfamiliar around him, a surprised smile appeared on Fang Wan's delicate face: "An alternate dimension? I didn't expect it. You actually have such a treasure. Truly surprising!"

"Cough cough cough!"

Li Chenqiu coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, the corners of his mouth slightly parting: "What's even more surprising… hasn't appeared yet!"

As he spoke, he stiffly turned his neck, looking towards the vast snow-capped mountains.

This action caused Fang Wan to subconsciously turn his head as well. At that moment, Li Chenqiu immediately activated Wuzhong, his body exploding into a cloud of mist, wrapping around the Finishing Touch brush and rushing towards the door not far away.

Whoosh—

"Trying to run!"

Reacting, Fang Wan cracked the ground beneath his feet and his figure swayed as he rushed towards the cloud of mist, while raising his arm and activating his ability.

Cold mist shot out like arrows, instantly catching up with the cloud of mist. With a few "crack crack crack" sounds, it condensed into ice crystals, freezing part of the cloud of mist.

Just as he was about to freeze all of the mist, Li Chenqiu condensed into human form, reaching out his left hand to desperately grab the threshold of the wooden house.

At the same time, Fang Wan also arrived behind him, reaching out and grabbing his incomplete left leg.

"You're quite smart for a Resurrector, knowing that if you want to escape, you must first divert my attention. If I'm not mistaken, there should be some trick of yours inside this wooden house!"

Fang Wan smiled coldly, and just as he was about to drag Li Chenqiu backward, the wooden door in front of him made a "creak creak" sound, slowly opening from the inside.

At the same time, a cold voice rang out: "Freeze."

Upon hearing the voice, Fang Wan turned his eyes, and met Fu Yuesheng's pair of eerie golden double pupils.

Instantly, a numb sensation went up his tailbone, straight to the crown of his head.

Fear, an indescribable fear!

Like a rabbit encountering an eagle, a wolf encountering a lion, this was a fear etched into his bones.

"Run!"

This was the only thought in Fang Wan's mind at this moment, but when he wanted to put it into action, he found that his body was completely unable to move, and he couldn't even use his abilities, as if he had become a statue.

Fu Yuesheng slowly squatted down, looking at Li Chenqiu's five fingers grabbing the threshold, and said softly, "You're really lucky. If your fingers hadn't reached into the house, I could only watch you die here."

Li Chenqiu didn't speak, or rather, he couldn't speak. Fu Yuesheng's "freeze" extended out through his fingers. Fang Wan was frozen in place, so naturally he couldn't move either.

Fu Yuesheng reached out and grabbed Li Chenqiu's fingers, gently pulling him and Fang Wan into the warm little house.

Of course, this warmth was only for Li Chenqiu. In Fang Wan's eyes, the wooden house was no different from a demon's cave.

Fu Yuesheng's lips parted slightly: "Freedom."

As soon as the words fell, the stiff facial expressions of the two finally returned to normal. At the same time, Fang Wan's feet seemed to have springs on them, rushing towards the door at all costs.

"Escape! Escape!" he shouted in his heart.

His reaction was fast, but after all, it was not faster than Fu Yuesheng's voice.

"No passage."

Bang!

Fang Wan seemed to have hit an invisible barrier, and like an ordinary person, he was bounced back, falling to the ground on his butt.

Fu Yuesheng spoke again: "Freeze."

Fang Wan, who was about to get up from the ground, froze in place, maintaining the action of supporting himself.

After solving everything, Fu Yuesheng turned his gaze to Li Chenqiu.

"This time… thank you!"

Li Chenqiu leaned against the wall, staggering to his feet, raised his head, and a bright smile appeared on his dirty face.