Chapter 941

After a while, the things in the room had been covered with frost. The temperature that had just finally risen suddenly dissipated. Jiang Wanbai shrank at Qi Qingxing's side, and his voice was shaking a little when he spoke.

"What is this? People? Is he dead? " Jiang Wanbai looks at the man who is put by green bamboo by the fire pot.

The whole body of the man was covered with white frost. Because of being close to the brazier, the frost began to melt gradually, and the white air came out.

It's not just that person, but the whole house is fuming as the temperature in the room runs up.

"Still alive." Xue Xu squatted on the side of the man, reached out and touched his neck side, "if you are later, you will really die."

Hearing Xue Xu's words, Qingzhu was a little embarrassed and said, "all blame me, almost killed him."

"I can't blame you. It's really scary like that." Jiangwan Baidao.

Green bamboo took a breath and quickly added a few more pieces of charcoal to the charcoal fire pot. When the temperature gradually rose, the people lying on the ground gradually became conscious. He shook suddenly, and then the whole person curled up and tried to lean against the charcoal fire pot.

Seeing that people were about to throw themselves into the charcoal fire basin, green bamboo quickly reached out to hold him and said anxiously, "don't go there. Be careful to get burned!"

Although the man had consciousness, his mind was not fully awake. He couldn't hear what green bamboo said. He still tried his best to lean on the fire basin, like a dying man trying to catch the last bit of life.

The strong green bamboo of this man can't hold him.

Xue Xu sighed and held the man in his hand.

After a while, the man's mind gradually returned, his eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes.

"I I'm still alive... " He murmured softly.

Jiang Wanbai saw that he was awake and said to green bamboo, "you can let go. Give him a cup of hot water to warm up."

Green bamboo nods, will hold that person to sit up, way: "you first drink a cup of hot water, slowly, you are not dead."

At this time, the frost on his body has all melted, and there is a trace of water on the place where he was lying. His hand shaking with a cup of water, a bit of tea was shaken out and fell on the back of his hand, which immediately turned red.

I don't know what it's like.

I don't know how long it has passed. Jiang Wanbai and others have almost finished their dinner. They hear a "gurgling" sound. In an instant, Jiang Wanbai and others look at the past.

"No Sorry I'm so hungry... " The man touched his stomach, and his pale face finally became bloody.

Jiang Wanbai smiles and says to green bamboo, "give him a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Fortunately, they have prepared a lot of dry food, and an extra mouth is not likely to starve.

"Who are you? How could it be here? " After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Wanbai is also a little sleepy. He leans on Qi Qingxing and asks in a lazy voice with half squint eyes.

The man put the last mouthful of dry food into his mouth, and his choking face turned red. He quickly took the water from the green bamboo, stretched his neck and poured it down. After a while, he slowly came back. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "I am a disciple of the Nanmen aristocratic family in Nanhai city. My name is nanmenziyang. I come out to find my elder sister this time."

Speaking of the latter sentence, the expression of nanmenziyang is much more dignified.

He straightened up his face and straightened himself up a little. He said, "three years ago, my elder sister was taken away by a ghost king on the day of her marriage. Later, I inquired about it and found out that she was brought to the desert by the ghost king. That's why I came here."