The white light rises, the night is silent, the stars are dotted, and the dawn is seen again.

The horizon in the east was white, and a white light flew down from the dense forest on the big stone by the waterhole, and the white shadow fluttered, which was the snow chase that retrieved Zhou Feng's soul.

I saw that in the snow, he carried the soul of Zhou Feng, who was asleep, and pressed him into the flesh on the boulder.

With a flick of his fingers, a pool of water flew on Zhou Feng's sleepy and sweet face, cold to the bone.

"It's raining!"

Zhou Feng sat up abruptly from his sleep, shouted in panic, he looked up at the top of his head with his eyes open, his eyes were full of stars, and he wiped a handful of water marks on his face with his hands, puzzled.

"Brother Pig, why are we here?"

Zhou Feng tried to open his eyes wide and look at the snow that was smiling at him, and in his impression he should be lying beautifully in the wooden house.

"Didn't you even know that you were dreaming of yourself and sleepwalking here?" said with a chuckle in the snow.

"Hehe, Brother Pig, how do you know that I have a sweet dream? I dreamed that there was a beautiful woman standing in front of me and dancing on my waist, which made me fascinated, causing my nose to bleed, and I wiped it several times, so I walked with her, and when I was about to hug her, it rained heavily...... "Zhou Feng was still unfinished, and his little eyes seemed to be complaining about the ruthless interruption in the snow.

"I almost became a merry ghost, and I talked to Meimei, if it wasn't for myself, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you. The jade-like face in the snow was slightly cold, and the faint smile showed boredom.

Seeing Xue Zhongzhu's expression, Zhou Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, only then did he find that there were cracked gravel everywhere around him, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

"Brother Pig, what happened this night, why don't I feel it at all?" Zhou Feng asked suspiciously.

"You, you were taken away from your soul and almost reduced to a lonely ghost. Xue Zhong recounted the events of the night.

This ghost emperor is really hateful, the next time I touch her, I will definitely tear her ghost to pieces, Zhou Feng's heart is already itching with hatred.

"The body of the Ghost Emperor is a girl in white, with a pure and beautiful appearance, very similar to the eldest lady of the Mi family, Mi Yaoxi, you mentioned. Xue Zhong added one by one.

"Hey, I thought that Mi Yaoxi was doing all this, and it seems that she is also a victim. If the ghost head of the underworld does such evil, doesn't he have great power to control it? How can he let her be lawless? Zhou Feng looked at Xue Zhongchai angrily, which means that you are so powerful, you can't eliminate harm for the people.

"Don't look at me, I'm just a junior, my cultivation is even worse than that ghost emperor, if it weren't for the damage to her ghost, I wouldn't have been able to protect you last night. So you have to hurry up and cultivate, the ghost emperor will come to you after repairing the yin spirit, and even I won't be able to save you at that time." In the snow, the corners of his eyebrows were lightly raised, expressing a look of powerlessness.

"What are you afraid of! It's a big deal to die, but I'm going to peel off her skin when I'm dying. No, she has no skin, so I'll spit on her all over her body, and my diaphragm should kill her. Zhou Feng clenched his fists, his bones creaked, and his eyes were full of fierceness, he has always been a person who does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, if someone offends me, I will endure it.

Zhou Feng knows his ability, and now he will be beaten everywhere, and the only thing he can do at present is to be patient, hoping that one day he will become stronger, and when the time comes, he will settle accounts with them one by one.

"Hard mouth, if you die, what will happen to Miss Qiu Yao?" Xue Zhong teased with the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Fengmuna is a sad place, and this snow always comes to sprinkle salt on the wound.

"Brother Pig, hurry up and get me more elixir, let me improve my cultivation, and help you take a break. Zhou Feng urged urgently.

"Today, I will go to catch spirit beasts for you, and by the way, pick some spirit grass, two prongs, I can't think of a month, you can make a breakthrough. As long as we can take a double break, I can help you absorb the aura of all things and help you get back to the top. Xue Zhong Zhu smiled.

When he was in the rich family's mansion, Xue Zhongzhu learned everything about Zhou Feng in the mouth of his life, and when he treated each other sincerely yesterday, Zhou Feng also told Xue Zhongzhu the truth about his simple experience. It's just that Xue Zhongzhu concealed her true identity, which is also out of kindness, afraid that her identity as a rich son and her daughter will cause more estrangement with Zhou Feng, especially the embarrassment during weekends will be reduced a lot.

Zhou Feng is very grateful for Xue Zhongchai's words, in his heart Xue Zhongchai has always been a good person, although now the two people have established a relationship of mutual use, but at present, Xue Zhongchai has always been helping Zhou Feng, and Zhou Feng can only do things in life, which is indeed insignificant in comparison.

The sun was shining, and the broken light of the Tao was sprinkled on the ground through the branches and leaves, like stars covering the sky.

A white shadow flew between the trees, up and down, like a white shadow ghost, extremely fast. Not far away, a young man in a blue robe with a rudimentary rattan basket on his back bent over the grass, searching for something.

The ghostly man in white was the one who was looking for a spirit beast, and the man in blue with the basket on his back was Zhou Feng. The two of them have always kept a certain distance, and what they are afraid of is that if Zhou Feng encounters danger, he will come to the rescue in the snow, and this love Zhou Feng also leads in his heart.

This mountain forest is not too far from Zhou Feng's residence, but after searching the entire mountain, they have not encountered a decent spirit beast in the snow, and only caught two pheasants that have been cultivated for a hundred years.

Zhou Feng has gained a lot here, and he has found a basket full of spirit grass, but they are all very ordinary. The appearance, character, and level of the spirit grass were all taught to Zhou Feng in advance in the snow. This is also Zhou Feng's first contact with herbal medicine, and he feels very novel, and he is full of interest in doing things. Looking at the harvest full of baskets, Zhou Feng felt a sense of satisfaction, and his heart was also happy.

After working for a long time, there was still no harvest in the snow, so I had to return to my residence with Zhou Feng.

Plucking the feathers and breaking the belly, Zhou Feng cleaned up the two pheasants, and stewed them in the stone pot prepared in advance with the spirit grass, and the smoke curled on the stone beach for a while.

Zhou Feng is good at barbecue, and he only knows a little about stewing, and this time it is also to improve the taste, and he is a little tired of roasting meat every day. But the spirit grass must be simmered for a long time to fully boil its aura and exert its greatest effect. Zhou Feng smelled that these spiritual grasses had a strong aroma, so they were stewed together as a seasoning with pheasant, which also saved a lot of trouble, and he could eat meat and replenish spiritual energy, so why not.

Xue Zhongzhu simply said a few words to Zhou Feng about the precautions for boiling spirit grass, and then went back to the wooden house to meditate, seeing that she seemed to be a little sluggish mentally.

The aroma of meat is overflowing, floating thousands of miles in the air.

Zhou Feng put the stewed pheasant meat into a chiseled stone bowl and added some golden broth, which was fragrant and salivating.

"Brother Pig come down to eat!" Brother Pig ......" Zhou Feng raised his head and shouted several times towards the wooden house, but he did not hear Xue Zhongchai's answer.

Could it be that he fell asleep? It must have been too tired in the past few days, and Zhou Feng felt guilty. He bit the edge of the stone bowl with his mouth and carefully climbed the tree.

As soon as he came to the door of the wooden house, Zhou Feng felt a cold breath, like the cold winter of the moon.

"What's going on?" Zhou Feng walked into the room with questions.

On the wooden bed, she sat cross-legged in the snow, her face was like frost and snow, her lips were also white, her whole body was steaming with white cold, and her long black hair was covered with frost.

"What's wrong, Brother Pig?" Zhou Feng sensed something abnormal, put down the stone bowl and strode forward in the snow.

The snow was like an ice sculpture, there was no answer, his eyes were closed, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to speak, but he had no strength.

Zhou Feng hurriedly put his finger under the tip of his nose in the snow, his breath was short, his breath was cold, it should be her extremely cold breath, her blood veins were frozen, and if she continued like this, her life would definitely be in danger.

What should I do? Zhou Feng was so anxious that he thumped his hands and feet, and the group spun around.

Xue Zhongzhu said that yin and yang complement each other, which can relieve her cold air.

At this life-and-death juncture, Zhou Feng no longer hesitated, he first turned his body around Xuezhongchai, then went up to the wooden bed and sat down cross-legged, stretched out his hands and grabbed Xuezhongchai's two hands with ten fingers interlocked.

Hiss......

There was a sound of water pouring red iron, and a stream of white gas steamed up Zhou Feng's palm.

At this time, Zhou Feng felt two extremely cold air currents rushing into his palms like a river flood, rushing straight down, and soon flowed to his heart. Zhou Feng suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, his arms quickly stiffened, his brain was ischemic and buzzing, and there was a piercing scream in his ears.

The two cold currents poured into Zhou Feng's abdomen and converged, and its ferocious momentum became even more vigorous, making Zhou Feng's heartbeat faster, blood clotting, shortness of breath, and chest tightness gradually becoming stronger.

If it goes on like this, he will definitely freeze to death, Zhou Feng was shocked, he didn't expect this cold qi to be so powerful, even the body of the divine dragon couldn't withstand it. Will I freeze to death here? Zhou Feng planned to take back his hands, but he didn't do so, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and if he didn't save him when he saw death, he didn't exist here, not to mention that he was a default friend in his heart in front of him.

The cold snap had spread all over Zhou Feng's body, and except for his heartbeat, everything else was as cold as ice, stiff and numb. His breathing was already silky, barely holding on to his breath.

Just when Zhou Feng was desperate, he felt that his blood vessels had a temperature, warm, and his body had a feeling of lightness.

Am I going to die again, Zhou Feng regards this warmth as a return to the light, a beautiful enjoyment before death.

"Roaring ......"

The dull dragon groan sounded, and the red threads swam in Zhou Feng's blood, instantly dissipating the cold coagulation, and the blood boiled and flowed, and the warm current melted the ice like spring, the numbness disappeared, and the breathing was normal.

Countless red threads spread all over Zhou Feng's body, making his skin rosy and steaming. The dragon's roar became louder and louder, and the body temperature rose rapidly, and a kind of dry heat followed, but as the cold air continued to pour in, the dry heat slowly subsided, and what remained was an extremely comfortable sense of temperature.

This kind of warm and comfortable feeling was something Zhou Feng had never felt, and his mind was extremely clear.

Zhou Feng tried to control the direction of the heat flow with his own consciousness, and his left hand began to inhale the cold air, and his right hand output his own heat.

A hot breath slowly flowed down Xuezhong's arm to her body, and the frost that covered her began to melt, gradually turning into wisps of white vapor and rising into the air.