The middle-aged woman's words were not word-for-word, all of them were listened to by Jimo, and he stood on the ground like a lightning strike, looking at the igloo.

Mo Mo, whether it is a name or just two words, he is really familiar with it.

Once, he thought that the owner of the name was his little senior brother, but after meeting the ancestor of the Chu family, this name was like a curse, leaving an indelible mark on him.

He walked towards the igloo, raised his finger and pressed it towards the ice door, and his fingers flashed with light, and runes and Dao Yun swam.

He didn't pay attention to this simple defensive enchantment at all, but in the end, he withdrew his fingers and turned around and slowly left.

"Mom, he's gone. The little girl leaned on the window and looked at Jimo's lonely back.

"How could it be. The middle-aged woman didn't want to believe it, walked to the window, and said, "This is not like the style of ghost babies, and no one can escape from anyone who bumps into ghost babies." ”

When the woman was puzzled, the little girl had already opened the door, ran to Jimo's side, raised her big black jewel-like eyes, and said, "Big brother, the night is coming, and it is dangerous to be alone outside." ”

Jimo smiled lightly, squatted down and pinched the girl's pink little face, this girl was only two or three years old, with pigtails, lilac eyes were very bright, like a ceramic doll.

He looked up at the cautious middle-aged woman, asked the girl to return to the woman, and then smiled lightly, "You don't have to worry, I'm not the ghost baby you said, just a lost monk, if you can, can you let me spend the night?"

The middle-aged woman raised her head, the sunset had completely set on the mountain, and the twilight continued to spread, she picked up the little girl, took the lead into the igloo, and said, "Come in, the eternal night is coming, and the ghost baby is about to come to the world." ”

Jimo nodded, dodged into the igloo, and the middle-aged woman quickly closed the door.

At the moment when the door was closed, the twilight of the night happened to sweep in front of the door, and in an instant, the world fell into endless darkness, and even Jimo's eyesight was greatly affected in this darkness.

This is a common phenomenon in the polar regions, and Jimo has long been used to it, so he is not surprised, but the middle-aged woman has a breathing disorder and seems to be very afraid.

The room was pitch black, and it was impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and the middle-aged woman did not light the lamp, although Jimo was puzzled, but still did not ask.

"Mom......" In the dark, the little girl gently pulled the corner of the middle-aged woman's clothes, smeared the black and walked to Jimo's side, stretched out her little hand, and said, "Hello big brother, my name is Meng Zitong, what about you, big brother?"

"Mu Bai. Jimo pinched this little hand, felt the murderous gaze of the middle-aged woman, withdrew his hand stupidly, and said, "I haven't asked Daoyou Xian yet." ”

He could see that the middle-aged woman had cultivation in her body, but she was not profound, she was just at the peak of her thoughts, and in the same way, all the people in the entire ice village had cultivation, and the strongest person was only a newcomer to the Dao.

The entire village was full of monks, including children like Meng Zitong, all of whom were cultivated, which really surprised him, which could be compared to the Creation Sect.

However, he walked in Bingzhou for more than ten days, and he only met such a village.

In this not very big igloo, there are only two people, Meng Zitong and this middle-aged woman.

"My surname is Meng, just call me Menggu. The middle-aged woman retracted her gaze and said, "Hold your breath and don't speak, the ghost baby is coming." ”

Jimo was puzzled, but still according to what Meng Gu said, he held his breath and looked out through the transparent ice window.

A moment later, a hurricane roared outside, and the black swirling clouds and mist, like a mist-shaped tornado, carried wind and snow, swooping in from afar.

In the twisting tornado, there were two blood-colored pupils, like lanterns in the dark night, and the sky, which was already very dark, became more and more pitch black because of the appearance of this black fog.

The aura of the Great Dao was completely disordered, the void was solidified, and after the black mist passed, it left a string of ice crystals, which were even more gorgeous than crystals, but in the clear ice crystals, the black mist was blocked, and it was completely evil.

In the black mist, there was a string of baby laughter, this laughter was extremely weird, like a chaotic sound, which could affect people's minds.

Immediately, the laughter turned into a cry, and the cry was mixed with a looming wail, which could be vaguely distinguished.

"Father, where are you, don't you want Mo'er?"

That is, the ink is creepy, this voice is too familiar to him, this is his own voice, although with the immaturity of his childhood, but the sound quality and timbre of this voice are more than ninety percent similar to him.

It is difficult for others to distinguish, and it is impossible to distinguish how the ink is.

He suppressed the idea of rushing out of the igloo, looked at the black mist from far and near, and heard the baby laugh again, and said wildly, "Don't ask the sky, you don't want me anymore, you don't want me anymore, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Meng Gu raised her hand and pressed it on the top of Jimo's head, not letting him lie on the window to watch, Jimo could only quietly disperse his eyes, but when his eyes came into contact with the black mist, it was like an electric shock, and it dissipated directly, not to mention, even his sea of knowledge was shocked.

The strength of this ghost baby is on par with him, and in a way, it is even more than half a point stronger than him, and there is such a terrible evil spirit in the barren cold region of the Ice State.

Yes, this ghost baby is an evil spirit, but not a holy spirit, but an phantom spirit, a spirit that does not belong to this realm, or rather, it has another name, called, ghost!

When the eye of the heart was withdrawn, Jimo saw a huge baby, like a huge mountain, with only one foot, bigger than an igloo.

The ghost baby clenched his fists, and every step on the ground made the earth tremble, like a great earthquake.

The heart eye was blocked, the ghost baby obviously stopped, and in the black whirlwind, the two blood-colored pupils glanced around, but they didn't gain anything, so they took another step and walked forward.

Jimo sighed secretly, the black beads can only project surface images, but they can't penetrate the black fog, and it is a pity to see the true appearance of the ghost baby.

The ghost baby took a few steps forward, came to the outside of the ice village, and transformed into a black-clothed monk, who was no different from Jimo!

It's just that the black-clothed monk's eyes are like blood holes, there are many runes climbing on his face, and even there are strange patterns on his skin.

Jimo was slightly stunned, met Menggu's scrutinizing gaze, shook his head slightly, and said that he didn't know, indeed, he was also surprised that the ghost baby outside looked exactly like him.

The ghost baby came from the entrance of the village, and when he walked to every house, he had to knock lightly on the door, but the house was silent, and no one dared to open the door to the ghost baby.

"Big brother......" Xiao Zitong covered her mouth with her little hand in surprise, looked at Jimo, Jimo shook his head lightly, and suddenly his expression changed slightly.

Not far away, the ghost baby turned his head, the fierce flames in his eyes burned, like a torch, he scanned the entire ice village, found nothing, the fireworks in his eyes turned into doubts, and finally he walked to the next family.

Jimo easily opened the big hand on the mouth of the little purple pupil, and his brows frowned slightly.

The ghost baby kept knocking on the door outside, and soon after, he came from the village to the outside of Menggu's house, and the knock of 'tuk tuk' came to the door, and no one answered for a long time, the ghost baby turned around and left, and walked to the next house.

For half an hour, the ice village was full of knocks on the door, and finally the ghost baby was far away, and the lights gradually lit up in the ice village, and human voices appeared.

Meng Gu walked to the table, lit the oil lamp, pointed to the ice bench not far away to Jimo, and said, "Sit down!"

Jimo nodded and sat down, looked at Aunt Meng, the middle-aged woman in front of her showed a touch of relief for the rest of her life, lovingly pinched the pigtails for Xiao Zitong, raised her hand and patted Xiao Zitong's hand, and said, "Go find your village chief's uncle." ”

Xiao Zitong showed a bright smile to Jimo, and then jumped out of the house.

"Thank you Daoyou for saving Purple Pupil. Meng Gu poured down a cup of hot tea, pushed it in front of Jimo, and said, "I apologize for the previous misunderstanding. ”

Xiao Zitong was surprised before, it was Jimo who covered up his breath and was not noticed by the ghost baby.

"It doesn't matter. Jimo took the teacup, took a sip of hot tea, and asked, "...... the ghost baby just now?"

"Every year there is heavy snowfall, and the first sunny day after the heavy snow covers the mountain, that night is called Eternal Night.

In the eternal night, the ghost child will come to life, and if a living person walks outside the house, or if he knocks on the door of any house, that person will suffer and become a sacrifice for the ghost child. Menggu said hoarsely.

"Every year?" Jimo wondered.

"At least for as long as I can remember, it's been thousands of years. ”

"Thousands of years......," Jimo muttered, and then Zhengshen looked at Menggu and said, "Then where did this ghost baby come from?"

"I don't know, so according to legend, he is from Tianji Mountain. Meng Gu looked up, looked outside the house, and said, "The village chief is here." ”

Jimo was stunned, and with Meng Gu's gaze, he found a white-bearded middle-aged man walking outside the house, holding the little purple pupil's hand.

The white-bearded middle-aged man was dressed in a cotton coat and a fur hat, with a rough face and an unkempt beard, which was very typical of the ice field.

The middle-aged man let out a hot breath, his eyes stayed on Jimo for a moment, poured himself a cup of hot tea, sat down with it in his hand, and said, "This is ......"

"Mu Bai, a monk from the Cold Realm. Jimo got up and said.

"It turned out to be Mu Daoyou, my name is Bing Storm, I am a rough man, the head of Bing Village. ”

After the middle-aged man made a brief introduction, he looked at Menggu, frowned and sighed, "The ghost baby came from the North Canyon this time, and destroyed the camelina barley there, without the camelina barley, only relying on the cane wheat in the East Canyon, it will be a little tight next year." ”

Meng Gu also sighed, "The stored grain is almost exhausted, and this year we should collect the camelina barley in advance, even if it is not mature, it can last for a few months." ”

Meng Gu is the strongest person in the Ice Village except for the ice storm, and naturally has a high status.

"It's useless to complain now, who would have thought that the ghost baby would go against the norm this year and enter the ice village from the North Canyon. Only when the snow melts, I take people to the far north to try my luck. ”

"Oh no. Someone outside the house shouted in a panic.

Meng Gu and Ice Storm hurried outside the house, looked at the panicked village name, and Ice Storm said, "What happened." ”

The villager's face was full of horror, his eyes swept over Jimo's body, and he fell to the ground in shock.

Menggu helped the villager up and said, "Don't worry, he's not a ghost baby." ”

The villager was frightened for a moment and said, "Ghost baby...... The ghost baby seems to have fought with people in the East Canyon. ”

"East Canyon...... Cane wheat!" the ice storm quickly rushed out.

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