Close to the snow line, there is a flat land sticking out from the edge of the boundary cliff. There are also houses built on the flat land for tourists to rest, and there is also a viewing pavilion on the edge of the cliff.

This viewing pavilion is built on the edge of the platform. From a distance, it looks like it is leaning out of the cliff.

This is a unique scenic spot on Baishan Mountain. In the viewing pavilion, you can have a panoramic view of the mountain scenery, summer, spring, autumn and winter, with gradient colors and distinct layers.

The wind in the mountain stream is very strong, and it can also blow the snow foam from the top of the mountain, like smoke and mist, which adds to the artistic conception.

The scenery is indeed beautiful, no wonder so many tourists come here to enjoy the scenery regardless of the danger.

At this time, several noble family members wearing fur cloaks were drinking wine and admiring the scenery in the viewing pavilion, and were swaying their heads while composing poems and lyrics.

"They say the mountain is haunted. I think it's fine here. Where are the ghosts?" A young man stood in the viewing pavilion, looking up at the picturesque ice sculptures on the top of the mountain, then looking down at the lush greenery below, laughing loudly.

The other young people are all around seventeen or eight years old, dressed like noble men from wealthy families, high-spirited and wanton.

A young man in a white cloak said: "I don't think there are any ghosts. Maybe there is a fairy, and she must be a beautiful little lady... Hahaha..."

"But I heard that someone really climbed Baishan Mountain recently and was possessed by evil spirits and went crazy!"

"Strange powers and chaotic gods cannot be trusted! Besides, even if there are ghosts, they would not dare to come out and attack noble people like us. We have our own blessings, and evil spirits cannot get close to us."

Several rich kids were chatting and laughing loudly.

They are all well-known playboys in Mozhen City. They have a lot of money at home, and they spend all day doing nothing, just hanging out with their friends. Recently, they heard that Baishan is haunted, and they are very brave, so they made an appointment to come together to find out the truth.

How many wanton teenagers have no dreams of adventure?

They also brought warm wine and chatted and recited poems while looking at the scenery.

The young man in the white cloak was really excited when he saw such a beautiful scenery, "Come on, let's imitate the literati and each of us recite a poem to cheer us up. What do you think?"

Someone laughed and said: "Young Master He, you can write a bullshit poem, hahahaha, if not ten of your wives will be driven away by you, right?"

Young Master He didn't blush, "I drove away my master because they were not knowledgeable enough and were not qualified to teach someone as talented as me. Why should I have someone teach me how to write poetry? I'm a natural at it!"

"You can pull it off, you are born to eat and drink, and you are born to write poetry, hahaha..."

Young Master He placed the wine glass heavily on the stone table in the middle of the pavilion and coughed twice, "You guys, if you don't believe me, I will show you my hands today! Listen to me, Master He..."

The teenagers whistled, made noises, laughed and cursed.

Young Master He suppressed his blush, scratched his head, and thought hard, trying to spell out a few poems about snow.

But the more anxious he was, the less he could remember.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew from the top of the mountain, containing snow foam, which made the person's face feel cold and painful.

Everyone else covered their faces one after another, but Young Master He was still thinking about poetry and didn't bother to cover his face, letting the cold wind blow on his face.

When the gust of wind passed, the friends came to their senses and cursed that the wind came at the wrong time.

"Is this wind a demonic wind? It's specifically here to rescue Young Master He! Who made Young Master He so handsome!"

"Hey, Mr. He, can you do it? I'm waiting for you to say a poem, but I still have to drink the wind!"

Young Master He blushed and said angrily: "How dare you ask me if I can..."

Suddenly, his eyes straightened, and he knelt down immediately. He knelt all the way to the young master next to him, and hugged that man's leg.

Crying bitterly: "Dad! Dad! I was wrong!!"

The young man who was hugging his thigh was so horny!

I wonder what kind of scene Mr. He is playing?

Although they usually play together, they are not shy about joking, scolding, and playing with each other. They are good brothers!

However, among these people, He Dashao is still worth a bit more. Whether it is in terms of family money or family status, He Dashao is slightly better than the others.

It was usually just a joke, but this was the first time that Mr. He knelt down, hugged someone and called him daddy.

The young man reacted and quickly pulled him up, "Hey, you can't write a poem, so why are you calling me daddy? I'm not as good as your daddy!"

Several other young men laughed heartily.

However, He Dashao couldn't live or die, so he still hugged him tightly and cried bitterly: "Dad, please stop hitting me. I really don't like studying. Dad, I want to join the army. I can fight."

, my destiny should be to be a general, dad, I really don’t want to study anymore..."

He cried so much that he had runny nose and tears. It was really heartbreaking.

Only then did everyone realize that this was not a joke.

"What, what's going on?" The young man was a little nervous when he was called daddy.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Master He, is he, is he crazy?"

The young master who was caught by Young Master He began to get scared, "Young Master He! What's wrong with you? Wake up! I'm not your father, I'm your brother!"

Young Master He seemed to be immersed in his own world, wiping his nose and tears, and suddenly his fierce look was revealed.

He suddenly stood up and said decisively: "Okay, dad, if you don't agree! I'll die for you!"

With that said, he took out a handful of seven songs from his waist and was about to wipe them off his neck.

I was so scared that the other boys almost peed!

"My dear mother! Don't let me! You are my father, okay!" The young man who was called father hugged Young Master He's wrist.

The He family has such a big family business, but the eldest son, He, is just a single person. If he commits suicide in front of them, the group of people present will not end well.

"This is crazy! It's really crazy!"

“The White Mountains are haunted, it’s true!”

"Quick! Hold him down!"

Others surrounded Mr. He, some hugging his waist, some grabbing his arms, some grabbing the dagger.

The dagger was taken away, but Young Master He's eyes were red. He beat everyone desperately and bit anyone he caught randomly!

He was so frightened that all the wealthy young men moved away. Only Young Master He's two young men hugged him desperately, "Young Master, don't scare us. If something happens to you, we won't survive!"

A young man got wise in his haste and imitated the tone of Mr. He's father's tone and said: "Father agreed, father agreed, if you want to join the army, let you go! If you want to be a general, let you be!"

However, the effect seems to be little, and He Dashao seems to be unable to hear the sounds from the outside world.

He screamed, "Ah! Mom, wake up, don't be angry, my son never wants to join the army or be a general anymore! Mom! Don't leave!"

After struggling to open the boy's hand, he rushed to the edge of the pavilion, jumped directly into the abyss...
Chapter completed!