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The man opposite didn't seem to notice their actions. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Is that so."

The man softened his attitude, stood up, approached them and said in a low voice: "Our village is always plagued by wolves. That well is for hiding from wolves."

Ling Jiushi tucked his things into his sleeves and wanted to ask something else, but the person opposite him waved his hand and started to chase him away.

The entire village was covered in snow, a vast expanse of white. Not long after leaving the villagers' homes, Niao Niao felt like her eyes were going blind.

She raised her hand and grabbed Ruan Lanzhu's clothes, closed her eyes and said, "The sunlight is too dazzling when it meets the snow. I will open my eyes after I find the carpenter."

Ruan Lanzhu wanted to make a joke, but when he turned around and saw that her face didn't look like she was joking, he immediately took his hand out of his pocket, turned around and pulled her to ask seriously, "Has this happened before?"

Ling Jiushi was a little uncomfortable with his sudden seriousness. However, he now believed that the two of them were from the same organization.

The worry on Ruan Lanzhu's face just now was completely different from his usual lazy look.

"Don't worry, this is normal." Ling Jiushi took Niao's other hand, pointed at the crowd and said, "They are over there, let's go and take a look."

In the yard of the wooden house, the carpenter sat on a stool with a pipe in his hand.

Niao Niao's five senses were extremely sensitive. The smell of smoke followed the carpenter and spread in the damp and cold air. Although it was thin, she still frowned.

"If you want a coffin, you need three trees that are big enough for one person to hug. The trunks must have no scars, cracks, or worm holes. They must not have been struck by lightning or fire. We want trees on the sunny side of the mountain, but not on the shady side."

"Okay, how long will it take to make this coffin?" Xiong Qi was wearing leather gloves and the tip of his nose was red from the cold.

The carpenter took a puff of his cigarette, lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then said vaguely, "You guys cut down the trees first, and we'll talk after you're done."

“There has to be a deadline, right?”

"Whether you are alive or not is uncertain by then."

Ruan Lanzhu sneered, walked slowly behind him, picked up an axe and shook it in his hand.

The next moment, the axe appeared on the carpenter's neck.

"Three days, three days." The carpenter looked at Ruan Lanzhu in panic, and his body tilted off the stool in fear.

"Thank you."

[This kid is quite polite.]

After getting the answers they wanted, the group began distributing tools.

"Your eyesight is very good?" Ling Jiushi asked hesitantly.

"I have more than just good eyesight." Niao Niao raised her head with bright eyes.

"Are all you Obsidian people powerful?"

“I’m the best.”

The two heads came together, talking in a gibberish. Ruan Lanzhu put his hands in his pockets and lazily took the tools.

"He's not the boss of Obsidian. Logically, he shouldn't be the most powerful."

"No, no, no, Xiao Jiushi, my sister is the most powerful."

"Niao Niao, next time you get married, why don't you arrange for Chen Fei to accompany you?"

"Ruan Lanzhu is the best in the world." Niao Niao gave a perfunctory smile and turned away.

After joining Obsidian, she would occasionally help people in the organization get through, and Chen Fei was one of them.

He is self-controlled and calm. He is observant and can always find solutions when encountering problems... Bullshit!

That's all inside the door. Outside the door, he is just a reserved person.

He usually wears glasses and looks gentle and reserved.

But everyone who has known him knows that he is also a dramatic actor.

The point is, whenever he married Niao Niao, he would habitually wear women's clothes and do all kinds of weird things.

I don't know when this habit was formed. I heard that Ruan Lanzhu used to be a cross-dresser. Could he have learned it from him?

Ruan Lanzhu in women's clothing...Now that I think about it, his habits are a bit similar to Chen Fei's.

It was unclear whether Chen Fei and Ruan Lanzhu inside the door were wearing masks or releasing their true nature.

Ling Jiushi poked Ruan Lanzhu's shoulder and asked thoughtfully, "Is this Chen Fei scary?"

"No, it's just scary for Niao Niao." Ruan Lanzhu seemed to think of something funny, and the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye trembled slightly with her smile.

Niao Niao snorted coldly and said calmly: "Laughing hair."

At first, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but the expression on Niao Niao's face successfully made Ling Jiushi laugh. They looked at each other and smiled even more unbridled.

Most of the people who got the tools had already left, leaving only the three of them.

Next to the carpenter's yard, the innkeeper's wife was holding a maroon quilt and talking mysteriously to the other three people.

"What are they talking about?" Ling Jiushi was shivering with cold because he was holding a shovel and had to tuck his hands into his sleeves.

Niao Niao carried the hoe and said absentmindedly, "Maybe they are discussing what to eat tonight."

The wind from the back of the mountain was very strong, blowing snowflakes, and the people just wanted to retreat. But in order to survive, they had no other choice.

Ling Jiushi held the axe, looked back at the two people who were chatting with their hands in their pockets, and said breathlessly: "Two great masters, will you die if you use your hands?"

"Ruan Lanzhu, did you hear me? I'm calling you."

"Ouch, my wound is starting to hurt again." Ruan Lanzhu covered his back and pretended to be weak.

Knowing that he was pretending, Ling Jiushi sighed. After all, he was injured while saving him. He changed the subject and said, "Niao Niao, you are not injured. Come and help me."

Looking at his pretentious appearance, Niao Niao imitated his movements and thought to herself that no matter whether it is a man or a woman, it is a good life to act coquettishly.

"Get out of the way." When no one was paying attention, Niao Niao held the young master and circulated her internal energy. With just one move, a huge tree collapsed.

Xiong Qi's eyes flickered slightly. It seemed that this man was a master at hiding his weaknesses.

Ruan Lanzhu raised his hands and clapped, smiling and saying, "Niao Niao has great arm strength, come here."

Ling Jiushi walked up to Ruan Lanzhu with an axe in his hand, looking quite stern.

"I'll ask Niao Niao to carry this tree down the mountain."

"Ruan Lanzhu! Don't go too far!" Niao Niao took the young master and chopped between the two of them.

"Are you really going to let Niao Niao move all by herself? Why don't you come and help?"

Ling Jiushi pursed his lips and said, "You've said all the good and bad things, right?"

"I'll help you." Halfway up the mountain, a girl came over.

"Don't!" Niaoniao and Ruan Lanzhu shouted at the girl in unison. The girl shrank back in fear and stood still, not daring to move.

Seeing that everyone was looking in their direction, Ruan Lanzhu touched her nose and said awkwardly, "We are not tired yet, we don't need help."

"Aren't you tired?" Ling Jiushi pulled the rope desperately and muttered softly, "Is he being lazy?"

As he walked, Ling Jiushi felt his back getting heavier and heavier. He couldn't stand it anymore and turned around and said, "Ruan Baijie, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and made eye contact with Xiao Jiu. The thick hair fell on his face in the wind, and Ling Jiushi was terrified and wanted to get rid of the monster on his body.

Xiaojiu flew into the air and then crawled on all fours on the snow.

"Niu Niu! Ruan Baijie! Help!" Ling Jiushi shouted in his heart but retreated silently without showing any expression.

Perhaps it was a telepathic connection, Ruan Lanzhu flew over, drifted on the snow, and stood steadily in front of Ling Jiushi.

Before he could make a move, Xiaojiu jumped onto a tree and disappeared in a few seconds.

Soon, miserable cries were heard from a distance.

When the two arrived, they saw three corpses lying under the thick tree, and Xiaojiu was lying on top of one of them and eating him.