Quiet.

There is a sound of a needle dropping.

Ning Shi stood in the sea prison for a long time, and he didn't hear any sound except the sound of water.

"It's so quiet. Ye Qingniao whispered.

"It's really quiet, it's a little scary. Chen Yusheng had goosebumps on his arms.

The more terrifying the environment, the more silent it is better than sound.

Ning Shi's ear power has always been good, but he listened hard, listened very hard, but he could only hear the sound of the water of the earthly river. But this is the sea dungeon controlled by the Magic Mountain, and when the three of them fled to the underground, there were still a large group of people in the surrounding cells, as well as hundreds of patrolling guards.

What about people?

No wailing?

No conversation?

No footsteps moving?

There was no sound, it was like a dead place!

"There's a problem!" Ning Shi quietly leaned into Ye Qingniao's ear, "You two stand still, I'll go up and take a look first, it's a little strange here." ”

"Be careful. Ye Qingniao didn't say anything polite to Ning Shi, among the three of them, Ning Shi's strength realm was the highest.

The ruins of the sword-forging grass house are very large.

Ning Shi probed around, and more than half an hour passed: "It seems that there is no one here, there is no one, there is no guard from the disciples of the Demon Mountain, and there are no prisoners. ”

"I think I should get out as soon as possible, it's dangerous here, and I always feel like something isn't right. Ning Shi frowned.

"Then let's go, let's go now, I don't want to stay any longer, maybe those Demon Mountain disciples sent everyone to the Demon Mountain, and they will come back after a while." Ye Qingniao echoed.

As for Chen Yusheng, he is not qualified to say that he disagrees, the blue bird agrees, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense, the kiss in the land of the sword mound has sequelae.

According to Ye Qingniao's statement: "The explanation is not clear, this matter is not over." ”

The ruins of the Sword Casting Grass House are close to the northern border of the Tang Dynasty, hidden in the depths of Meishan, and were caught in the sea prison in the late spring two years ago, and when they came out, it was already the early winter of the third year.

Ning Shi stood halfway up the mountain outside the grass hut and looked into the distance.

Endless mountains of ice and snow.

This is the northern border, and in early winter, the temperature is already very cold and cold.

Ning Shi, Ye Qingniao, and Chen Yusheng, the three of them were all wrapped in thick cotton clothes that came out of the sword-casting grass house, and they breathed a mouthful of breath in their mouths: "Where the hell is this?"

The three of them were only fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and they all knew little about the geography of the territory, and no one had a clear map in their minds, even if they knew that there was a former sword-forging grass house under their feet, but no one knew where this sword-casting grass house was, how far it was from the gods, and how to get there?

When he came, he was hanging upside down at the feet of the black bat of the demon seeker, and Ning Shi tried to remember the route.

But the distance is too far, two years have passed, and now there has just been a heavy snowfall in the north, and the surrounding environment does not match the memory at all.

"Let's go, first get out of this sword-forging grass ruins, the farther away from it, the better. Ning Shi said.

"Which way are you going?" Ye Qingniao asked.

"Look at the sun, where there is the sun is the south. Chen Yusheng finally came up with a good idea.

"But is it morning, noon, or evening?" Ye Qingniao continued.

"Don't worry so much, it's so cold here, it must be in the north of the Tang Kingdom, let's go towards the sun, it's definitely right. Chen Yusheng said categorically.

"Okay. ”

"Listen to sashimi. Ning Shi was a standard road idiot, finding direction was not something he was good at, he decided to listen to Chen Yusheng.

The mountain road is difficult to walk.

One slide at a time.

But no matter how slippery it is, you have to go like this, and you have to go for the safety of your own life.

But.

As long as you want to be beautiful, God will not let you live too beautifully, and soon, snowflakes began to float on your head. The cheeks were cold, and at the beginning it was just a fine and dense Xiaoice crystal, and after a while, it became a large snowflake.

The figure of the sun disappeared in minutes, and the clouds were as thick as a quilt, and the snowflakes fell down, as if they tore a hole between the clouds above the sky.

Snowflakes are flying.

Some of the snow slapped on the face, and even the road could not be seen clearly, and after a while, let alone walking, the ground was directly covered by snow.

Ning Shi looked around, deep in the mountains, his eyes were full of snow white, and he couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

Escape from the devil's cave.

I don't want to freeze to death.

wrapped the cotton clothes on his body vigorously, even if it was Ning Shi in the armor-piercing realm, the skin, flesh, muscles, bones and blood of his body had been tempered, but he couldn't be destroyed by ice and snow for a long time.

In the wind and snow.

The north side of Mt. Plum Mountain.

I don't know when, a touch of red flashed, the red went from far to near, and the direction was actually falling directly towards Ning Shi's side.

Crimson got closer and closer, and it was a one-legged thorn bird, but half of the thorn bird's wings seemed to be seriously injured, and there were several blood marks on its chest.

The thorn bird swayed and wailed a few times, as if it wanted to fly a little farther, but the injury did not allow it, and finally fell to the ground more than ten steps away from Ning.

The bird's head hits the ground.

Immediately there was no breath.

It's not that this bird doesn't have a chance to save itself, but it seems to care about its back, Ning Shi took a closer look, and it turned out that there was a little girl on his back.

The girl on the back of the bird was wearing a full red close-fitting brocade robe, and her blood-red waist-length hair was as long as a waterfall. The long hair was tied behind him very casually, and a pair of feet were white and tender, without shoes, and they were red from the cold at this time. The little girl's cheeks were angular, her eyes were tightly closed, and she seemed to be in a coma, and she was in pain.

Ning Shi stepped on the snow with great difficulty, reached out and touched the forehead of the girl in red, it was hot. If you look closely, your chest is still slightly undulating, your lips are chapped, and your whole body is shivering.

Ning Shi: "She's injured and caught a chill. ”

Ye Qingniao: "You can't leave people here, she's still a child." ”

Ning Shi: "Then you have to find a shelter from the wind quickly." ”

Ning Shi looked at the black clouds in the distance: "There may be a snowstorm, and it will be too dangerous to go any further." ”

There are many cols in Meishan.

There are many caves in the col.

The col is sheltered from the wind.

Cave shelter from the cold.

In the wind and snow, Ning Shi was lucky to find a cave more than ten meters deep, which was very clean and dry.

The girl who was rescued from the bird's back was placed in the cave, and Ye Qingniao was asked to stay and take care of the patient, and Ning Shi directly took Chen Yusheng out to find dry firewood and food.

The wind and snow have just fallen, and dry firewood and food can still be found in the mountains, and when Ning Shi followed his aunt to walk in the world, he saw how his aunt found food. Moreover, Chen Yusheng has been going up the mountain to chop firewood since he was a child, and he also knows how to find dry firewood, and he also knows which firewood can be burned and which firewood is burning.

A stick of incense.

Chen Yusheng brought back a whole pile of dry firewood, and Ning Shi caught a wild boar that was lost in the snow.