When he comes back to his senses.

He had already appeared in a completely unfamiliar place, the cold wind was blowing, and Hachi, who was lying on the ground, was slightly stiff.

In front of me, countless small white dots fluttered down.

"It's so cold here"

Hachi muttered to himself, slowly sat up, and looked around.

The vast expanse is snow-white, snowflakes are fluttering, there is only one color between heaven and earth, that is snow white, the temperature here is much lower than before in the land of the demon clan, Xiao Bayi is thin in black, if it weren't for the aura flowing in the meridians to maintain body temperature, ordinary people would have frozen to death a long time ago.

Creaking, the sound of deep and shallow snow stepping from far to near.

A small figure approached Hachi's side, with Hachi's strength, of course, he could see the other party's image at a glance, it was a tightly wrapped boy, not very old, only his hands and face were exposed all over his body, his little nose was frozen red, his cheeks were dark red, his lips were chapped and some blue, and a pair of dark eyes were looking at Hachi.

There was a look of doubt and worry in his eyes, and as he got closer, Hachi could see more clearly, his short body carrying a large back basket, and some broken pieces of wood were already piled up in the back basket.

The boy walked to Xiaoba's side, slowly leaned down, he gently exhaled two mouthfuls of white gas, and then said slowly, "Why are you wearing so little outside, it will snowstorm later, and there is a cold air"

"Hurry back! You're going to die outside! The boy's immature voice revealed a sense of concern, he estimated that Xiaoba was regarded as one of those people who didn't want to live, and took off his clothes and walked into the snow alone to wait for death, there are often people here who do this, the old, the accidentally disabled, and even some women, will choose this way to commit suicide.

"I don't have anywhere to go" Hachi didn't know how to answer, so he could only say lightly.

Hearing this, the boy flashed a touch of sadness in his dark eyes, he had completely regarded Xiaoba as those poor people who were going to commit suicide, only to see him stretch out his little hand, which had been frozen purple and swollen, and the fine white chilblains were all over the back of his hand, which was shocking to watch.

The boy's hand rested lightly on Hachi's shoulder, and he tried to make his voice sound as gentle as he could, as if he were learning from the adults to speak.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine"

"What they say is, any useless person should die, as long as he is alive, he will definitely be useful, we will all live well, and so will you"

"Don't give up! All right? ”

Hachi was stunned, this child looked like he was only about ten years old, but what he said and did was far from being like a child of this age, he was talking like an old man in his fifties and sixties, comforting himself, hoping that he would not commit suicide.

A sadness mixed with warmth slowly flowed through Hachi's heart, and he didn't know what to say, but raised his hand to hold the boy's frozen and stiff little hand.

"I'm not going to kill myself, it's just that I don't have anywhere to go"

"Can you tell me where I can stay?" Hachi said softly, and in the face of such a child, he also became soft.

"Don't you have a home?"

"But also..."

"We don't have a ..... home"

"Otherwise, you can come and live with me, as long as you don't dislike it" The boy lowered his head hesitantly, and he didn't know what he thought, he was as sad as a normal child, his voice was very low, and his frozen hands trembled slightly.

.........

It was icy and snowy, with a thick layer of snow almost up to the knees, and the snow was falling all over the sky without end.

On the snow, a ravine is constantly stretching forward, one big and one small two figures are striding forward in the snow, the young man in front of him is fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in thin black, stepping on the snow, his legs and feet are opening up the road, behind him, he is holding a short figure with his hand, the boy is about ten years old, his little face has been frozen purple, he is panting with difficulty, and follows closely behind the young man.

The boy's dark eyes flashed in the depths of an incredible color, he couldn't understand why the boy in front of him, who was not much older than himself, was dressed so thinly but did not feel cold, his palms were so warm, warmer than the only small fire in the house.

Why? He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't want to know either, because there wasn't enough wood collected today, and it wasn't enough to hand over all the wood, and there was no way to make a fire when he returned home, and the cold and snowstorm was coming, and his end was very simple, that is, he froze to death at home.

Even if he doesn't freeze to death, when the cold passes, there will be law enforcers who will come to take him away, and it is a capital crime to repeatedly fail to pay wood, and he should be dragged to live sacrifice, the boy Mu Ran thought, he didn't feel afraid of death at all, as if death should be their result, obviously he had just comforted others and let others insist on living.

But when it was his turn, he was in a trance, maybe because everyone else was dead, and it didn't seem interesting to be left alone, the boy lowered his head, his movement was getting slower and slower, and the white breath he was gasping for was getting weaker and weaker.

Hachi felt all this, his body seemed to be stabbed by something, an uncomfortable feeling crossed his body, he slowly turned his head, looking at the boy who was limp on the ground in his hand, he didn't know when he fainted.

Xiao Hachi raised his hand to urge the Yin Yang Fish Plate, and countless Yin and Yang line bodies shot out to wrap the boy, isolating his body from the cold, and at the same time he thought of something, the vial in his arms was taken out, the vial was tilted, and several spirit grasses floated out, Xiao Hachi controlled the Yin and Yang line body to crush the spirit grass, turning it into a slurry and sending it into the boy's pale and cracked mouth.

The spirit grass was indeed effective, but just when it entered his mouth, the boy's pale and chapped lips began to heal, and the blood flowed, gradually showing a ruddy color.

"This is thanks to the bottle given by Xia Banyan, otherwise how could I collect and keep these spiritual grass treasures, so many good things are preserved by Xia Banyan's bottle, in the end, this is a favor owed to her"

After doing all this, Xiao Hachi could feel that the boy's body was gradually stabilizing, at least there was no danger to his life, so he was relieved.

I saw him raise his hand and point to the snow beside him, the black aura emerged along his arm, and the yin and yang line body also wound up, and in an instant, a burly figure appeared on the snow, this burly figure was the shadow attendant, Xiao Hachi controlled the shadow attendant, and let it carry the boy wrapped in the yin and yang line body.

.........

The snow became heavier, and Hachi walked with the shadow attendant for an unknown amount of time, and now the visibility in the distance was not a few feet away, and the heavy snow almost obscured everything, and the road he had just walked was buried by the falling snow after a while.