readx;? Hearing this, Ji Ge immediately pretended to show a sincere and frightened posture, bent down deeply, and lifted the full basket with both hands, but he didn't know what to do next, so he raised his eyes and looked at the ugly smiling face squeezed out of the black clothes, he didn't dare to look at it for a long time, and soon lowered it again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes...... My lord, but this ......."

He said in a low voice, respectful and inquiring.

The man in black seemed to feel bored, snorted coldly, the cold between the two eyebrows dissipated, got up and shook the dust on his body, pointed to the hearth casually and said: "Just throw it into it yourself, why are you so stupid, is it possible to throw you inside?"

"What do you think of yourself, huh? It's not ......" He said halfway, wanting to stop talking, and finally swallowed the taboo back into his stomach, and looked at Ji Ge's eyes with disdain and mockery: "I really think very highly of myself, I take you too seriously as a group of wasters, haha!"

His harsh words were extremely harsh, like a knife poked into Ji Ge's soft heart, which was a sore spot that he thought he had forgotten after a long time.

In any case, in addition to the mysterious black gas in their bodies, they have always been useless wastes with no talent in the eyes of this group of people, and they are born to be discriminated against with a bird's-eye gaze, and life and death are in the same thought.

"Haha, what a big misunderstanding!!!I don't know what you got in the hands of the big men in the castle, what you gave you, it's all something to be pitied!"

"Do you really think of yourself as the pride of my skeleton?!"

"Haha, funny, funny......"

The man in black laughed wildly, his withered and thin body like firewood, and his wide robe shook and danced with his violent laughter, bloodily tearing open the scars of the teenagers, like sprinkling a handful of coals, ruthlessly trampling on them without emotion.

"He's too, you're too, you're all ...... Is this a black dream, then you have to finish it until you die!"

The implication is very clear, self-righteous dreams, if you can't wake up, you don't need to wake up.

The man in black seems to be a little abnormal in his mental condition, looking for a place to vent his chest, and Ji Ge in front of him is the exit of the storm.

Ji Ge was always silent, his head lowered, his eyes looking at his toes, and he couldn't see clearly.

There was no trace of pain or panic on the young face that still had the last trace of childishness, let alone gains and losses, it was cold and quiet, and he was a little dismissive of the words of the black clothes.

Now that the black qi has been formed, the power that belongs to the palm of his hand will never deceive people, and one day, he will definitely hold this sharp blade and slash the enemy.

This will never be shaken. Ji Ge said to herself in her heart.

At this time, he still didn't understand that there has never been an absolute in the world. Whether it was him, or ...... Love and hate, love and hatred, they don't have any.

The piercing laughter in black clothes became more and more low in Ji Ge's silence, and when it was completely subdued, he straightened his waist, and saw that Ji Ge had been bowing his head like resignation, he couldn't help but lose his interest, but the coldness in his eyes never subsided, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Don't hurry up and do it yet, when will it be!"

Ji Ge silently carried the basket into the front of the hearth, and suddenly became angry, hitting him in the face, the hair in front of him was bent and curled, and within a few steps, Ji Ge could no longer walk a little.

Even so, every moment was an unbearable torment, he couldn't breathe, his face was flushed, and he was about to suffocate.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Ge immediately pulled out a piece of ore and threw it into the furnace, smashing through the transparent ripples like water waves, and was swallowed up by the sea of fire, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Smoke billows out of the boiling, and there are cyan sparks splashing out and growing on it, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and then the next moment you can't tell you and me anymore, the seemingly soft and slender transparent light and shadow, but always completely isolate the fire and seal it in the hearth, not spilling a spark.

That sea of fire and light, Ji Ge's eyes couldn't fit it, but the pupils reflected were brighter than the sea of fire in the hearth, and he felt that his whole body and mind were seized by the brilliant purgatory, and he couldn't escape.

His hair was so faint that the beads of sweat had stopped secreting, his face was pale and weak, and he quickly threw this strange feeling out of his mind, and took out one piece of black object after another from the basket and threw it into the hearth, which was the coal crystallized by the ancient plant remains over the years.

At the last moment, Ji Ge couldn't resist it, gritted his teeth and grabbed the basket with all his might, and poured all the remaining black coal into it, and after doing all this, he took a few steps back again and again, staggering under his feet, embarrassed.

Ji Ge's whole body was like dehydration, his lips were dry and cracked in a moment, he looked at the hearth with palpitations, gasping violently, and his hands and feet were weak for a while and he couldn't move.

Seeing that Ji Ge threw all the ore into the furnace, becoming the base of the sea of fire, supporting the ocean inside it without extinguishing it, a byte hummed out of the nostrils of the black clothes, and suddenly the figure flashed, ghostly approaching, standing in front of Ji Ge, blocking his vision.

From behind him, Ji Ge saw his hands clawed inward, and when he landed, a number of pieces of something that had melted into gold and red suddenly shot out, and it was also dripping with bright red fire liquid, almost a time to hold his breath, and the hole rippled out through the ripples like water.

"Come out!!"

The moment those lumps came out of the hearth, the temperature in the cave was a few points higher again, and there was a smell of burning everywhere, and Ji Ge's skin-friendly clothes began to get hot, so he couldn't help but let out a low voice, covered his chest, and gritted his teeth to endure.

Fortunately, it was not exposed to the air for a long time, that is, the next moment, the black clothes led them to a large black vat, and as soon as Ji Ge came in, he was attracted by the shocking scene inside the hearth and the black clothes, and he had no time to look at anything else, but he didn't find it.

The black jar is located on the other side of the hearth, very similar to the jar in the original flower room, of course, the jar should be the same shape, but this one is surprisingly large, and there is turbid gray water in it, and it is still cold in this high temperature.

Those golden red and terrifyingly bright things dropped a few drops of unbreathable fire, falling in the black tank, and the moment it came into contact with the turquoise gray water surface, it made a "bang" sound, and before the drops were finished, as soon as the man in black stopped his hand, he fell heavily into the tank.

"Blala......"

There was a snort that made the roots of the ears crisp, and the lumpy object was wrapped in the water without water, and under the rapid cooling, the water surface of the big black tank immediately rolled violently into the water, and the white thick fog rose rapidly, and it didn't take long for the original form of the thing to be revealed, floating and half-submerged on the surface of the water and churning.

Ji Ge fixed his eyes and saw that it was what the leading black-clothed man had taken them to see in the ravine, it was the same, the color was as white as bones, densely covered with small holes, and there was still a hot air that had not disappeared.

This is the embers left over from incineration, the stubborn part that cannot be digested by the fire, and the fate of the waste that will only take up the place left in this way is to be discarded without hesitation, and all Ji Ge has to do is take the old waste shell and exchange it for new fuel.

Ji Ge finally figured out the essence of their work, simple and tedious, but it was very important for the furnace in their mouth to flourish.

This time, Ji Ge didn't wait for the black clothes to speak, he waited for a while, and when he estimated that the residual temperature should be almost dissipated, he stepped forward to the side of the tank and fished it out.

But Ji Ge still underestimated the terrible high temperature it brought, and the moment his five fingers touched it, he was soaked in the cold water inside, and he was scalded out of the bubble in the blink of an eye, and the faint mist diffused from the tip of his nose went straight in.

The mist seemed to be unclean, so that when Ji Ge smelled it, there was an itchy feeling in his nasal cavity, and a moist warmth was about to flow out two bloods, which was the fire poison hidden in the empty shell stimulated by the combination of cold and heat.

He didn't wipe his nose, but silently endured the pain in his hands, scooped out the waste from the water piece by piece, and put it in the basket at his feet.

The black clothes counted no more or less, just filled the basket as when he came, and after Ji Ge loaded it, he carried it behind him as when he came, standing with his hands tied to the side, but he didn't leave.

He knew what he deserved, and even if he was somewhat uncertain before coming, he found the answer in the hands of the man he met.

Heiyi had always seemed to be indifferent, and returned to the original place to lean, watching Ji Ge's every move with cold eyes.

It wasn't until he was a little annoyed under Ji Ge's bold gaze that he lazily took out a piece of blood-red crystal with octagonal and many protrusions from his cuff, and threw it into Ji Ge's hand impartially, making him happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Take it!"

His half-squinted face was like some kind of gift, and he raised it slightly, so proud that he seemed to be waiting for Ji Ge to pay in return, and there was a vague sense of extreme disgust.

But Ji Ge did not show a flattered appearance as he imagined, but bowed his head, avoided his eyes, held the blood ling in one hand, and silently retreated.

Looking at Ji Ge's departing back gradually disappearing, the eyes of the man in black showed displeasure, the corners of his lips were cold, but he seemed to have a restriction that he dared not overcome, until Ji Ge disappeared like this, and he did not make a difficulty.

Sit there quietly, closing your eyes like a broken scorched tree, as if Ji Ge had never been here.