The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

Ba-la--, ba-la-, the edges and corners of the iron tool dragged on the ground, bringing out a sound of friction between gold and stone.

"Sister Shen, I'll help you!"

Shen Biluo carried a rectangular iron mold on his back, the size and shape of which was the same as the coffin lid missing in the hole, and he was walking slowly.

Wu Jin saw it from a distance, and hurried over to help.The mold is made of solid copper and iron. Needless to say, its weight is much larger than that of Shen Biluo. After all, it is used to make the coffin lid. It is like a heavy five-finger mountain on her body, weighing people's waist and body. I can't lift my head up straight.

Shen Biluo bowed his head halfway, and carried the heavy weight on his shoulders. He carried it alone for a long time from the warehouse in the stockade to the entrance of the ice cave. He was really tired.

But in the three years of helping my sister make ice coffins, I did a lot of these jobs, and I was exhausted several times, and I gradually got used to it.

Seeing Wu Jin approaching at this time, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, let out a breath of white mist and smiled, "It's too heavy, I'll do it."

"It's okay, Sister Shen, you take the other side, and we will slowly drag it over." Wu Jin stood on tiptoe and tried her best to lift off the iron tool on her shoulders. It was much easier to lift one side than to carry it alone. , the speed is also doubled.

After entering the ice cave, the solid ice piled up in all directions began to emit cold air, piercing into the skin like pervasive ox hair needles, and the clothes on the body instantly became a layer of cloth for decoration in front of the chill.

The coldness of the millennium Xuanbing has never been something ordinary people can bear.Before this, Shen Biluo had never placed her hope on others, but now she really had no way out, her body was already dilapidated before the ice coffin was finished.If this continues, my sister will have to be buried in the wilderness of Mangshan, thousands of miles away from home.

In desperation, he agreed to the deal with Wu Jin, hoping to use the strength of the two of them to help his sister achieve her long-cherished wish, so that even if she died, she would have no regrets.

I don't want to... Shen Biluo put down the iron mold, sat on the ground and rubbed Xiao Tie's head.

This ball of meat helped him absorb the cold air trapped in his body, his frozen blood became unobstructed again, his left arm gradually regained consciousness, Wu Jin did not break his promise, and did his best to help him make a coffin cover for his sister.

"Click, click..." All kinds of strange-shaped ice picks and ice cubes were being smashed into pieces by Yan Qimo, and then put into the mold little by little.Just fill the rectangular hollow mold with ice slag, put it for more than half a month, and after a while, it will form the same size and shape as the mold.When the time comes, the thousand-year-old black ice that has been set will be taken out, and the coffin lid will be completed.

"Xiao Tie, Xiao Tie, don't be lazy, go and help." Wu Jin patted Xiao Tie's buttocks, and the bug seemed to be in a trance as soon as it got down on its knees, and if it closed its eyes again, it would sleep for a while up.

Hearing the master's call, Xiao Tie opened his mouth wide and narrowed his eyes, and "huh" exhaled white gas before his eyes, then he moved his flesh and began to move.

Seeing its slow and lazy appearance, Wu Jin simply stretched out one hand to pick it up and put it on Yan Qimo's arm. "Suck quickly, don't be lazy!" He slapped its buttocks again.

Yan Qimo had been busy in the cave for a long time, and she didn't shy away from the thousand-year-old Xuanbing. She grabbed the ice slag with both hands, and now both palms were blue and purple from the cold.Wu Jin looked uncomfortable, fearing that she would suffer from frostbite, if she grabbed Xiao Tie, she wanted him to help suck away the cold air from Yan Qimo's hands.

Xiao Tie shook his head, before he opened his mouth halfway, he was suddenly held down by a finger.

Then she was picked up in disgust and put aside: "I don't want it to kiss me." Yan Qimo said.

The disgusted Xiao Tie rolled over in protest, Wu Jin looked at it, then at Yan Qimo, and explained: "This... this is not a relative..." If you put it this way, Xiao Tie didn't even know that she had sent him to How many times have I "kissed" Sister Shen.Wu Jin suddenly didn't dare to look at Shen Biluo, "It just sucks out the cold air for you, if it stays in the body, it will frostbite your hands."

"I don't want it." Yan Qimo didn't change his words, and even stretched out his hand to push Xiaotie again, pushing it further away, deeply hurting a bug's young heart.

If you like it, you like it, but it is a bug after all, so you should dislike it or you have to dislike it.

Wu Jin saw Xiaotie who had been pushed far away looking at her, sobbing with watery tears, couldn't bear it, picked it up again, hugged it in her hand, rubbed it, and patted its small body to comfort her. .

Seeing the bug, Yan Qimo suddenly burst into tears, sobbed a few times, and then threw herself into Xiaojin's wrist and buried her face, the flesh on her back was heaving and crying, and she was still crying.

Hypocritical, she thought to herself, lowered her head and smashed the thousand-year-old black ice.

After finishing it earlier, she would be able to go back with Xiaojin earlier with the thousand-year-old Xuanbing. She has no intention of helping others, and she rarely talked with Shen Biluo from the beginning to the end, just doing what Xiaojin has to do.

Suddenly the ice hammer in his hand was taken away, Yan Qimo was stunned, both hands were held between the palms by Wu Jin in a daze, rubbing them back and forth.

Wu Jin's hands had never touched the thousand-year-old Xuanbing, Yan Qimo kept refusing to let her go, so she sat beside her, at most looking at it a few times, but kept these cold things away from her.

That's why those well-protected little hands were still slightly warm, and they rubbed tightly against Yan Qimo's stiff and cold hands, as if ice had suddenly fallen into a pool of warm spring water.

"Don't kiss Xiaotie if you don't want to kiss him, and don't always dislike him." Wu Jin puffed, keeping his hands in his hands, "Don't move, I'll rub you to warm you up. Huh, okay cold."

Shen Biluo watched from the side, lost in a daze.

She had heard the names of Wu Jin and Yan Qimo before, they were both "big shots" in the arena, a witch and a devil, they were portrayed in the rumors as vicious and vicious.At first when they heard the two self-reporting their names, Shen Biluo was fluctuating in astonishment, suspicion, scruples, and even uneasy, but after getting along for half a day, she found that this little girl treated her sincerely, and Yan Qimo had been helping her make ice cream all the time. The coffin is quite different from the rumors of exile.

"Is it still cold?" After rubbing his hands together for a while, the residual warmth in Wu Jin's palms seemed to be dissipating gradually, but Yan Qimo's hands were still icy and cold, but the dark purple of his skin had subsided slightly.

She lowered her head and didn't wait for an answer, she grabbed Yan Qimo's hands and placed them directly on her neck.

The temperature in the neck is the hottest and warmest. Feeling the chill flowing in through the skin, Wu Jin subconsciously shrugged his neck, shivered a little, and pressed the two hands on the neck tighter.

"Xiao Jin, I'm not cold..." Feeling that Yan Qimo was about to pull her hand, Wu Jin grabbed her wrist and tightened her neck: "It's so cold, don't talk nonsense, I'll warm you up."

Shen Biluo was silent for a long while, and suddenly felt that she shouldn't stay here any longer, she looked outside the cave, then looked back at Wu Jin: "It's getting late, then I'll go and ask my subordinates to prepare dinner for everyone, usually The food in the village is rough, and I'm afraid the two girls won't get used to it, so I have to go and give them some instructions first."

"I'm tired of sister Chen." Wu Jin tilted his head and smiled.

Shen Biluo found this excuse and hurriedly left.Xiao Tie was ignored and looked at the sad scene in front of him. He patted off the last teardrop that was about to fall, turned his grief and anger into motivation, stuck on Shen Biluo's clothes and followed him out.

Yan Qimo's palm gradually warmed up. If it was soaked in warm spring water just now, it is now covered with a hot volcano.The magma erupted and splashed on the hands, and the continuous heat flow from the palms stimulated the senses, and the cold and numb skin gradually had a different sense of touch.

It is very different from the cold millennium Xuanbing.In a trance, I went back to the moment when I first picked up this little pet by the mountain stream and river. The skin exposed on the neck was like pure and white kiln porcelain, like soft and glutinous pastry. Feeling it carefully, Yan Qimo even remembered how she was "chic" at that time and ignored it like a shoe.

Thinking of this, she cursed herself secretly, not knowing good from bad.The two hands that regained consciousness moved involuntarily, pinching and stroking Wu Jinbai's soft neck.

It is warm and soft, as soft and tender as the skin of a newborn baby. It seems that Xiao Jin has been raised very well under the protection of the Blood Lotus Sect and her parents. If she follows her in the future, she should treat her well...

Wu Jin looked bewildered, completely unaware of what Yan Qimo was thinking at the moment, and asked strangely, "Yan Qimo, what's wrong?" She lowered her head and tried to look into her neck, but she couldn't see anything at all.

"what?"

"Is there something on my neck?" Wu Jin was so curious that he reached out to touch his neck.

The little hand that was taken out was suddenly grasped by another pair of hands, "There was a piece of dust sticking to it just now, and I have already rubbed it off." Yan Qimo pulled her up, and changed the topic with a thumping heart, "I am busy today. It's almost time, let's go back first and come back tomorrow."

The palm of her hand was filled with the warmth of Xiaojin's neck, Yan Qimo didn't want to move anymore, she didn't want to touch these ice cubes anymore.

Wu Jin looked at the shards of ice on the ground at his feet, worried that Yan Qimo was tired, nodded and smiled, and led her to the central hall of the village.

I happened to go to see Sister Shen to see what she ordered, and what kind of food was cooked in the bandit village?

There was a meeting hall in the middle of the cottage, and the two of them passed by here on their way to the back kitchen.

Surprised, she turned her head to Yan Qimo and gave a "shh", and led her to walk over with light steps, sticking her against the wall of the lobby door.

"The village master has thought about it? You have occupied Changbai Mountain for three years. Now that the government has nothing to do with you, it doesn't mean that you will be able to occupy this place all day long in the future. With only a group of bandits who only know brute force, although there are many people, their martial arts can It’s rare, but if those who come are elite soldiers or assembled righteous men from the rivers and lakes, the village master’s years of painstaking efforts will inevitably be ruined.”

It was a man who spoke, his voice was gloomy and cold, and seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally tinged with arrogance and ridicule. Wu Jin didn't like it when he heard it, and frowned while hiding by the wall.

The voice in the hall was endless: "If the village master agrees to our cooperation, I can guarantee that the entire Changbai Mountain and the three attached hills are all in your pocket. You can easily take all the materials you have for yourself. As for your subordinates, they will become your sharpest weapons, and they are unstoppable with their advanced skills."

cooperate?What cooperation?

The author has something to say: It seems like a pyramid scheme selling counterfeit medicine, I am poisonous...