The cold wind roared like a monster, and the cold wind around it became louder and louder, and Hachi couldn't even hear other sounds.

Such a terrifying blizzard and cold air is simply not something that ordinary creatures can bear.

Is this what he said, in such a climate, it is difficult not to die, Xiaoba thought back to the boy's words, and muttered helplessly.

Now that the snow is getting heavier and heavier, the cold is sweeping in, why don't you stop and wait for the blizzard to end? Xiaoba is a little hesitant, and now he can't see the road ahead, unless he uses the yin line to explore the way, but he doesn't know how far to go out, in case he takes the wrong road and wastes time, it's better to stop and trim it.

Thinking of this, Hachi no longer hesitated, stood still, and at the same time urged the Yin and Yang Fish Plate to release a large number of Yin and Yang Threads, which formed a semi-circular cover with Hachi as the center, and this cover pushed the snow away, forming a small open space in the cover.

The shadow attendant was half-crouching, the yin and yang lines that wrapped the boy disintegrated on their own, and his body lay down flat, and Hachi also sat cross-legged, he concentrated on reinforcing the semi-circular cover, and at the same time used the yin lines to extend from the ground to all sides, through the thick layer of snow, sensing the surrounding situation.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the snowflakes are falling like pieces of cotton wool, and it doesn't take long for the semi-circular cover formed by the yin and yang lines to be covered by the snow, and from a distance it looks like a bulge in the white world, the cold wind is howling, and the temperature is still decreasing.

The boy lying in front of him seemed to be malnourished all year round, and his body temperature was very low, and now the temperature outside had plummeted again, and he would feel the cold even if he was inside the hood, the boy's body curled up slightly, and the subtle sound of breathing became cramped, and he was obviously uncomfortable with the slightest chill now.

It's terrible cold, and there's only one place on the entire continent where it's so cold.

Northern.

Located in the north of the Eastern Emperor Demon Kingdom, this place has been cold for millions of years, and it is a real bitter cold place.

It is no wonder that the Jurchen tribe who believe in the evil god Aluobi is entrenched here, and it is no wonder that they have such a belief, such a terrible place, it is already a gift to survive, this white world is full of cruelty and blood.

It turned out that he had come to Northern Xinjiang, Xiao Hachi raised his hand to feel the slightest chill, and his palms were slightly stiff at the moment, the key now is to raise the temperature, otherwise this child will not last long.

Xiao Hachi looked around and thought for a moment, and finally thought of a way, only to see him raise his hand and pull out the sharp blade on his waist to hold his hand, and the other hand was the back basket that grabbed the boy, and there were some broken pieces of wood in the back basket, Xiao Hachi poured the broken pieces of wood on the ground, stacked them neatly, and then mobilized the aura in his body and poured into the sharp blade in his hand.

I only heard the sound of humming, the silver-white thunder arc flashed, Xiao Hachi's eyes became sharp, and the sharp blade in his hand swung towards the pile of wood in front of him, and with a bang, a silver-white arc light hit the wood, bang, bright light emerged, warm spread, Xiao Hachi ignited the wood with the help of the thunder power through the clouds, the flames were a little vigorous, and this small space suddenly warmed up.

There is such a wonderful use for piercing the clouds, Xiao Hachi looked at the sharp blade in his hand, and said to himself with a light smile.

The warm flames crackled, and from time to time Hachi threw in a piece of wood, and the boy was sleeping peacefully at the moment, his expression relaxed, as if he was dreaming well.

Hachi was a little bored, he raised his wrist and looked at the yin line wrapped around his wrist, the yin line was already densely covered under the snow layer in this area, and from time to time the snow layer would poke out to perceive the situation outside.

Suddenly, there was a small yin line on his wrist that moved, Xiao Hachi's face changed, and he immediately probed his consciousness along this yin line, walked along the ground, and walked out of a distance of more than ten zhang, the direction was unknown, Xiao Hachi's consciousness followed the yin line through the snow layer, and in the vast snow, a tiny black spot poked out of the snow.

Fang Cai's movement came from here, and the yin line sensed the situation on the snow, and fed back the picture here to Hachi's mind little by little.

I saw that the snow here had been carved out of a human body, and there were still footprints in the snow on the road, and someone had passed by here and stopped not far away.

The cold wind was howling, and the extremely subtle words were sensed and fed back by Hachi's yin line.

"It's obviously a lot colder this time, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back," a man in a fluffy coat whispered to another thin, tightly wrapped figure beside him.

"This time I want to collect an extra batch of firewood, I don't know how many people will be forced to die" The thin figure turned around, it was a woman with a haggard face, her face was pale, her cheekbones were protruding, and her face was collapsed.

The two of them leaned on each other one after the other, struggling to support each other in the goose feather snow.

"I'm dying," the thin woman's voice raised her hand to grab the man's coat, her fingers as weak as dead branches.

"Take my firewood, you should be able to make up enough of it, you can help me when you go back, take care of my children," the woman begged in a weak voice.

"Hold on a little longer, the cold shouldn't last long, just get through it, don't sleep!" The man was obviously a little anxious, he took the initiative to cover the woman with his body, trying to help her block the wind and snow, and a large area of snow fell on the man, and soon covered his body.

The cold wind roared across the ground, countless snowflakes were swept up and down by the strong wind, and the man's body was trembling slightly, I don't know what he felt, his body trembled even more violently.

Xiaoba can clearly feel what is happening with the help of the yin line, under the man, the thin woman lying in the snow, her eyes are closed at this moment, and there is no trace of breath anymore, she is dead.

The man trembled in pain for a long time, only to see him slowly shake the snow piled up on his body, little by little to pick up the firewood spilled around the woman, two frozen purple hands grabbed the snow on both sides with difficulty, moved his body up a little, and tried to get out of this snow pit.

Not long after the man climbed out with difficulty, Hachi's face changed again, he sensed a terrifying aura with the help of the yin line, and was rapidly approaching the man, he wanted to remind but didn't know how.

The cold wind was roaring, and the man's ears were full of noisy winds, and his vision was less than a few feet away, and he crawled on the ground with difficulty, little by little.

What he didn't know was that in the midst of the blizzard, a black shadow was stepping on the snow, and this black shadow seemed not to be afraid of the wind and snow, and it was like walking on the ground in such a harsh environment.