I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Ling Xiao smiled and slowly walked to the corpse. He pulled out the dagger, picked up the body, dragged it to the mountain road, and pushed it down.

Troublesome matters should be handled by troublesome people, and he believed that Aning would handle it well.

The next day, it started snowing again, and the temperature dropped even lower. Several people were shivering as they walked, and snow gradually accumulated on the path as they went uphill.

The snow fell heavier and heavier as they walked, and in no time, the entire mountain path was covered in white. Snow was left on Lingxiao's hat, clothes, and even eyebrows.

After walking for a while, on the ridge of this low mountain, they lost track of time. A strong wind swept by, whipping up a circle of snow and sand. Shunzi stopped the horse, looked up at the sky, and then turned around and said, "How about we stop here for today? It looks like the wind won't be any weaker. If you want to see the snow-capped mountains, this is enough. It'll be difficult to go any further up!"

After looking around, Panzi laughed and said, "No rush, no rush. We've been traveling and we're all hungry. Let's eat something and rest for a while."

After saying that, Panzi pulled Wuxie aside and whispered to him for a while. Wuxie took out a lot of papers to compare, pointed at this mountain peak and nodded at another mountain range. Then the two of them shook their heads at Shunzi to indicate that they wanted to continue going up.

Shunzi sighed and said, "Let's eat first. We can't go any further. We'll have to use horses to pull the sled."

Wu Xie nodded and said he knew. He turned around to ask Xiao Ge a question, but saw that Xiao Ge was frowning and looking at the mountain peak in front of him. He didn't know what Xiao Ge was thinking. Wu Xie thought that he wouldn't get any answers from Xiao Ge anyway, so he simply turned around and went to find Fatty.

"What kind of crafts are you making, young master? Want the blind man to give you a kick?" Black Bear noticed that Ling Xiao wasn't eating properly, and he had taken off his gloves and was just playing in the snow, as if he had piled up something.

"If you dare put your donkey hoof on there, I'll put your head on it," Ling Xiao threatened with a smile.

"Open your mouth." Xie Yuhua fed the child.

"Ah." Black Bear opened his mouth wide and leaned in.

"Get out of my way." Xie Yuhua looked at him expressionlessly.

Ling Xiao opened his mouth and took the food, asking as he ate, "What is a sled?"

"It's unique to the Northeast. When you rent horses before, there were several planks underneath, those are sleds," Xie Yuhua explained.

Ling Xiao nodded. Xie Yuhua could tell from his expression that he hadn't understood. She gently stroked his nose with her finger, her smile filled with a hint of doting affection.

“Let me tell you, if there’s a gust of wind while we’re on this sled, I’ll make this gesture and we’ll stop immediately. If I say we’re going back, we’ll go back, and you can’t have any objections.”

The group had no objections after hearing this. They took the sleds off their horses, tied their luggage on them, and once everyone was seated, Shunzi lashed the horses with his whip, and the caravan set off, the sleds speeding across the snow.

Ling Xiao felt his adrenaline surging wildly. He was sitting on a sled, being pulled up by the horse, and couldn't even control the direction. The snow on the ground kept hitting his face. At first it was okay, but after a while his fingers became a little stiff.

Moreover, he had to maintain the same posture for a long time. Wu Xie felt his legs were a little numb. Even though he was wearing a lot of clothes, he still couldn't keep out the cold.

The mountain road was bumpy and uneven, and the fat man, being a big guy, caused the sled to tip over several times, each time falling flat on his face. Snow seeped into his clothes, and the fat man wanted to curse, but the wind and snow blocked his mouth, and every time he opened his mouth, he would be filled with wind, which made him angry and frustrated.