The situation of this chief at the moment is not good.

His eyes were dull, his whole body was trembling, and the qi and blood in his body were completely suppressed, and he could only flow unconsciously.

His hands kept rubbing, but they couldn't bring him any warmth.

Compared with the others, the situation of this chief is relatively better, his face is not blue from the cold, but pale, and when Gu Changan sat down, he was also the only one who rolled his eyes.

And now, he seemed to feel that Gu Changan was looking at him, this person's eyes moved meaninglessly, and his lips were slowly trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.

Don't want to say it?

Still can't say?

Or do you want to say it?

Gu Changan thought in his heart, but his face remained silent, and he approached him without a trace.

As soon as he got closer, he immediately felt that the chief was filled with a cold air - this was not a living person at all, but an ice cube.

Just when Gu Changan was thinking about helping the principal, at this moment, a figure suddenly came over in the distance, and before the person arrived, the voice had already arrived: "Huh, there is actually a bonfire here?"

"In Xiayan, I have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, thanks to the love of the Taoist, I have given a nickname of 'knife in the wind', and I have seen you. ”

As he spoke, the figure was already at the campfire.

Under the light of the fire, the figure of the person can be seen.

He has a delicate appearance, carries a book frame on his back, and wears a Confucian shirt, looking like a Confucian student.

But his skin is dark, and he has a long knife hanging from his waist, and he is more like a typical desert Gobi knife man with his demeanor and demeanor.

It's really weird.

Gu Changan wanted to say something, but when his eyes fell on this swordsman, his eyes flashed, and at the moment, he was just like everyone else, motionless and didn't say anything, as if he was lazy and sleepy.

As for the young Confucian swordsman, he laughed heartily and kept talking to others, even if no one answered at all, he didn't feel anything weird, but the conversation became more and more interesting.

As he spoke, he took off the wine bag on his body, uncorked it, and suddenly a rich aroma of wine came along with the heat.

It makes people unconsciously think that once this wine is drunk in the stomach, it will be warm.

The young Confucian swordsman took a sip of his own, and then generously passed the wine bag to the others around the campfire.

"Friend, have a drink?"

The wine bag was passed to Gu Changan's hand, and the young Confucian swordsman said with a smile.

"No, you can't drink, you get drunk. ”

Gu Changan refused with a smile.

Seeing Gu Changan's refusal, the young Confucian swordsman didn't say anything, took the wine bag, and drank it by himself.

At this time, the night is getting deeper, the moon is getting darker, and the stars are thinner.

Between heaven and earth, the cold wind became more and more biting, carrying the wind and sand to blow, blowing on people's bodies, and only feeling that their skin hurt.

Seeing this, the young Confucian swordsman picked up the branches at his feet and kept filling them into the bonfire, and with the addition of firewood, the flames became more and more prosperous.

When I got to the back, I was almost a person tall, and the scorching feeling kept coming.

However, Gu Changan's heart became colder and colder.

Waves of chill kept coming like a tide, even Gu Changan felt goosebumps on his body, and the main thing around him was even more shaky, and the cold on his body became more and more serious.

His spirit had begun to languish.

I was about to fall asleep.

Seeing this scene, Gu Changan knew that something was wrong, but he still didn't want to make any moves.

"No, we can't go on like this!"

"If this is the case, I'm afraid this master won't be able to hold on!"

Gu Changan himself is safe, and he still wants to wait here to see what this demon wants to do.

But the chill on this principal's body is about to invade the bone marrow, and the qi and blood are even more squeezed to the point that they can't flow, and if this continues, it won't take half an hour, and he will be like the rest of the people, completely unable to wake up!

At this point, Gu Changan is still unclear about what the so-called freezing to death is-

"Staying by the campfire, the demon will invisibly weaken people's spiritual will, so that they are greedy for the false warmth in front of the campfire, and are reluctant to leave. ”

"It's like getting up early in the morning in winter and not wanting to lift the bed, and in the summer sun, greedy for coolness and coolness!"

"Once there is reluctance in the heart, this ability of the demon will continue to amplify it, and eventually people will never have the courage to leave!"

So much so that ...... Frozen to death!"

Even if he didn't use Bai Jiao's divine pupils, Gu Changan could clearly find that the few people in front of the bonfire, except for this main person who was strong in blood and was still persevering, the rest of them had already frozen to death!

"There's not enough firewood, let's go pick up some firewood!"

At this moment, the young Confucian swordsman suddenly opened his mouth and said to Gu Changan.

Hearing this, Gu Changan pretended to hesitate and glanced at the bonfire, his eyes were a little struggling, but he still said, "Okay!"

"It's just that the two of us can't pick up too much, and we're pulling one person to ......"

As he spoke, Gu Changan casually pulled up the head of the Hanging Mirror Division on the left side.

It's just that the master didn't move, and his eyes even had the meaning of not wanting to leave.

Gu Changan didn't care what he thought, he directly used his hands, and the main thing was pulled up by him, but it looked like he was standing up by himself.

"Before I came, I saw a poplar forest with a lot of dead branches and fallen leaves, I will take you to pick them up!"

The young Confucian swordsman walked in front and led the way.

And Gu Changan was walking behind with the director of the Hanging Mirror Division, perhaps leaving the bonfire, Gu Changan found that the director of the Hanging Mirror Division gradually recovered some of his spirits, but he still had no consciousness of his own.

After walking for a while, the three of them went to a nearby poplar forest, picked up some firewood, and went back at the suggestion of the young Confucian swordsman.

Strange to say, when the young Confucian swordsman said, 'Go back to the campfire', a rush suddenly surged in his heart—the idea of returning to the campfire and receiving warmth.

And the director of the Xuanjing Division murmured at this moment: "Cold ...... Go back, go back...... Cold ......"

When you go back, you have to come out more quickly.

When approaching the bonfire, the young Confucian Swordsman and the head of the Hanging Mirror Division quickly sat back in their places, looking very eager for the warmth of the campfire.

"Crackling~"

The branches burned, glowing bright red, bringing bursts of heat and warmth with the explosion of burning.

The young Confucian swordsman kept adding firewood, and the bonfire became more and more vigorous, and the bright red light gradually exuded a faint green.

Gu Changan looked at the branch and sighed in his heart.

Where are the branches, distinct......

It's a white bone!

Thinking like this, he set his eyes on the young Confucian student.

The latter seemed to sense Gu Changan's gaze, and also raised his eyes at this moment, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Under the light of the fire, the face of the young Confucian swordsman changed at this moment, and the smile became more and more weird.

It's like......

A demon who wants to choose people to devour.

A chill wells up in my heart.

......

......

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