"Are we going to stay underground?" The little fox looked at the hole that had been dug out three or two times, and said in surprise, but before going down, he still subconsciously looked around and made sure that no one followed Mo Ghost down.

"Most of the northern lands are snowfields, so you can only take refuge underground," Mo Ghost took out a moonstone from his storage bag, and immediately illuminated the small hole.

"Won't this be discovered?" the little fox poked its head out and stretched out its claws to pile back the snow next to it, trying to make it look like no one had ever come, but not far away were the footprints it left when it killed the monster, and it was impossible to have no traces at all.

"Don't worry," Mo Ghost fixed the moonstone to the wall, raised his head, first fixed the snow in the air with aura at the entrance of the cave, and then took out the array and placed it under it.

"Is that okay?" the little fox looked back and forth like a gopher.

"As long as no one finds out when it gets dark, it's basically fine," Mo Ghost shook his left wrist and hung the Phantom Bell at the entrance of the cave before sitting down.

"Why?" the little fox took one last look and jumped onto Mo Ghost's shoulder.

"At night in the north, the temperature plummets, and the Yuanying monks don't dare to walk recklessly, and there are countless demon beasts hidden in the dark, and once they are besieged, it is difficult to get out of the situation where they are not familiar with the terrain," Mo Ghost took out the cedar from the storage bag.

"Won't you be found burning cedars like you?" the little fox jumped to the ground again, holding a piece of wood several times larger than it.

"The cedar is burning, there is no smell, and the warmth is only within the range of the body, as long as you are a few steps away from here, you can't feel anything," Mo Ghost didn't ignite it immediately, quietly waiting for the night to fall, and the aura was running in his body.

As the last rays of sunlight were hidden in the sky, the sky was completely dark, and there was silence on the snowfield, the temperature reached its lowest, and the snowflakes fell one by one.

"I'm still worried about how to hide the traces over there!" the little fox's head retracted, and when he spoke, there was a fog, and his nose was red, "It's snowing so hard outside, and there are no traces of the fight just now." ”

"In the Northland, it snows almost every day of winter, and the snow will thicken by an arm or so in three months," Mo Ghost said, his hand stiff, and he took out the fire from his storage bag.

After the reconstruction, there is no Danhuo, and the flame that ignites the fire is the most ordinary, and it takes a long time to ignite the cedar, so simply use the stored fire to ignite it, "Summer is the hottest time here, and the snow will melt accordingly." ”

"The low-level demon beasts here don't have cedars, how can they survive?" The little fox himself is a fifth-order demon beast, and he can't stand the cold here.

"The demon beasts in the north are very easy to mutate, and it is said that no one can completely identify the type of demon beasts here," Mo Ghost took a Hui Ling Pill, recovered his aura, and took out the demon beast of the day from the storage bag.

He took the dagger out of his sleeve and dissolved it through the wound caused by the little fox, and accidentally found a bead.

"What is this?" said the little fox, "it doesn't look like Nedan!"

"This demon beast is only a fourth-order, where did it come from?" Mo Ghost wiped the blood stains on it with a handkerchief, held it in his hand, and immediately noticed a cold touch, "Take it, go out for a walk and try it." ”

"Get out?" the little fox looked reluctant, "it's so cold outside..."

Mo Ghost threw the bead into its hand, picked up its tail and threw it upward, and the shadow of the little fox disappeared immediately.

"Hell!" the little fox stood on the ground, puffing his waist, "What are you letting me do here? Halfway through its words, it suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could it not feel so cold?

It looked at the beads in its hand, the small one, glowing blue, and for a moment it felt like it was holding an ice cube.

"What is this?" the little fox jumped back at this point.

"Do you feel cold outside?" Mo Ghost removed the demon beast's organs, leaving behind a hard shell on its back, and some pieces of flesh were not left, worried that it would be poisonous.

"It's not cold!" the little fox shook his head.

Mo Ghost threw the removed organ on the burning cedar, and the flames on it immediately rose, then he looked at the little fox, reached out and took the bead back, and looked at it carefully by the light, "I didn't expect such good luck, I'm afraid it's a cold bead." ”

"I've heard of the water beads, what are the cold beads?" the little fox pawed and touched the shell that was still on the ground.

"The principle is the same," Mo Ghost's fingertips twisted on it, not as cold as the little fox just brought back, "Some demon beasts on land, after changing their habitat, enter the water, and after a long time of adaptation, they will mutate, and there is a very small probability that they will condense into beads." ”

"At first, there were monks who hunted such demon beasts, and after taking out the beads, they found that they could avoid water, so they directly called them water-repellent beads. ”

Mo Ghost took out a silver needle, much harder than the ordinary one, and roasted it on the burning flame of the cedar.

"It's the same with the cold beads," Mo Ghost gently twisted the silver needle, and each side had to be baked, "Now the demon beasts in this northern land are not all grown here, most of them come with the monks. ”

"After a long period of adaptation and reproduction from generation to generation, we have today's situation," Mo Ghost picked up the tip of the red silver needle, "And these demon beasts that are adapted to the cold of the North have a very small probability that this kind of bead will be condensed in their bodies." ”

"They can absorb the cold, as long as they are worn on the body, they can resist most of the cold," Mo Ghost slowly inserted the silver needle into the bead, making a hole, "But it is too rare, and there is no one in the Cloud Pavilion in Shuangquan Town." ”

"Such a good thing, we came across it on the first day we came?" the little fox finally figured it out, and it was worth the money.

"This bead is not big, it can't completely absorb the cold, and if you stay outside for a long time, you still need aura," Mo Ghost used a piece of iron wire, which went through the hole and hung it on the phantom bell on his wrist.

"But it's also a rare treasure, and it's a good sign!"

Mo Ghost shook the bracelet of the Phantom Bell, in addition to the cold beads, the water beads were also strung by her in the same way before.

"With it, at least you don't need to use your aura all the time, and you can go out for a short time at night. ”

"That's good," the little fox put his mind at ease and jumped into Mo Ghost's arms, "Tell me about this place, how the demon beasts mutated, and when did the monks here come over?"

......

Mo Ghost carefully talked about the northern land for the little fox, the sky was unconsciously polished, and one man and one beast set foot on the road again.

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