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Chapter 1464 Three Thousand Crows Killed Enchanting (129)

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It’s useless to think too much.

Bai Mo felt that it would be better to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

She raised her eyebrows and turned her head gently, and looked at Si Bai with bright eyes, "Xiaobai, do you have more robes like this that protects the cold?"

This robes, Bai Mo refers to the snow-white fox fur cloak that they were wearing.

The moment you put it on, you can experience the feeling of being as warm as spring in the ice and snow. It is no wonder that Bai Mo recognized this snow-white fox fur cloak as a high-grade robe.

It was precisely because he felt that this snow-white fox fur was extraordinary that when Bai Mo asked this, he did not have much hope for Si Bai's answer.

If such a velvet can be found everywhere, then how could Si Bai almost freeze himself just now?

Hearing Bai Mo's question, Si Bai's heart skipped a beat, but his face was not visible at all. He even didn't blink his eyes and replied without changing his face: "This is the only thing. Why?"

Bai Mo: "Oh, then forget it. I originally thought that if you have too many, you could also give it to others to keep warm. After all, I don't know what dangers are in this Zhuxian realm. One more person... well, one more power, but if you don't have it, just forget it."

She paused for a moment, actually preparing to say that one person would have another pathfinder. However, when she saw the people she saw as the "pathfinder" listened, so she changed her mouth in time.

Bai Mo had no doubts about Si Bai's words, and there was nothing to be disappointed.

The coldness of the extreme ice and snow in Zhuxian realm, even her Nascent Soul stage could not resist being almost frozen. Seeing that the other people's robes did not play much, it means that this snow-white fox fur cloak was very amazing.

Things that are against the sky are often rare, how can they be seen everywhere like the cabbage on the market?

So, she just asked casually.

If you have it, give it. This is love. If you don’t, give up. This is duty.

It's that simple.

Si Baimo's eyes glanced gently at the monks whose faces were trembling with blue and cold. He withdrew his gaze at just one glance, without any sympathy for them.

In his dictionary and in the world, there are only her and others.

For the sake of others, he missed such a good opportunity to "beauty throw herself into her arms and embrace", and he was afraid that he would be such a holy father as a fool.

The monks around him heard Si Bai's words and a trace of strong disappointment appeared in their eyes.

The reason why they just stayed here and were abused was that some people were holding Bai Mo and the others. Perhaps there was a second robe that could protect Linhan from the Ice and Snow, and some people even held...the idea of ​​snatching.

However, just after just a few words, their bodies were frozen and stiff, and all the spiritual energy in their bodies was used to resist the cold. On the other hand, Bai Mo and his two faces were rosy, as if they were not in the ice and snow, but warm as spring, without being affected by the severe cold at all.

The idea of ​​snatching the fox fur and cloak is no longer feasible.

At this time, Bai Mo raised his voice to the monks of various sects whose faces were blue and trembling with cold, so that they would not be covered by the whistling of the wind and snow, and said loudly:

"Fellow Taoists, I'm sorry that I don't have any extra robes like this here, but as long as we leave here, we still have hope of survival. I believe you have expected the many difficulties and dangers in Zhuxian before choosing to volunteer in..."
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