Cold Priest VS Ancient Ferocious Beast

Chapter 228 Snow Feather Flower

At night, Mo Zhu still couldn't sleep.

I don’t know how many sleepless nights this has been.

He lay on the table, playing with Xiaobai's paws from time to time.

He would occasionally say a few words to Xiaobai, but Xiaobai would fall asleep early and had no time to pay attention to him.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." Several unusual bird calls came over.

Mo Zhu snorted and laughed, then sat up straight.

Xiaobai moved his ears and woke up quietly.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." A few more sounds.

Mo Zhu supported his chin with one hand, waiting to see what would happen next.

"Fire! The woodshed is on fire!" shouts came from a distance.

"Woof! Woof woof!" Xiaobai jumped off the table and barked towards the door.

"Master, the woodshed is on fire. I'm going to help. Please take care of yourself!" the person on duty shouted into the house.

"Got it, let's go."

Mo Zhu sat leisurely, letting Xiaobai wander anxiously at the door without opening it.

A figure burst through the door, "Black Hawk!"

"Woof!" Xiaobai was ready and rushed out as soon as the door opened.

Mo Zhu tightened the rope in his hand. Xiaobai only completed the high jump on the spot and failed to rush out the door.

"What are you doing!" The person who came was anxious and shouted at Mo Zhu.

"You burned my Luo Mansion twice, why are you still asking me?"

"This is my dog. You said you would let us go back."

"Only if you tell me where the pendant came from."

"Dream on!" The young man was not afraid at all. He took out a very sharp bamboo stick from his waist and stabbed it towards Mo Zhu.

Mo Zhu dodged easily and snatched the bamboo stick away. "You've been locked up for the whole afternoon, and you didn't think of anything useful, so you just cut this?"

The young man was furious. Seeing that there were a lot of things on the shelf behind Mo Zhu, he jumped over and took them.

Seeing the two people fighting, Xiaobai paced back and forth in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

"This dog wasn't meant to be your plaything. Besides, it has an owner!"

As the young man spoke, he picked up an ivory ornament and threw it at Mo Zhu.

"The people of Ning Sicheng are so used to stealing other people's things that they don't care about their dignity anymore!"

Another jade ornament was smashed to pieces.

"Today I either die! Or I go with Black Hawk!"

The boy didn't know what he picked up, but the moment he threw it out, he felt that the touch of it was very familiar.

He took a hard look at it, and then the thing had slipped out of his hand. He reached out to catch it and fell on the table.

Mo Zhu went over and supported Mo Lan who was almost falling on the table.

The boy lay on the ground and brought the object close to his eyes to look at it. It was too dark at night and he couldn't see clearly, so he just turned it over and over to confirm it.

"Where did you get this?" the boy asked.

"You have no right to ask me questions."

"You tell me this, and I'll tell you the pendant."

"You're not in a position to negotiate with me. You'd better explain to me clearly before the fire is put out. My interest in that pendant may disappear at any time."

"...Light the candle. I want to take another look."

"Okay." Mo Zhu lit the candle.

Only then did Mo Zhu see clearly what was in the boy's hand.

A horn of snow feather flower.

Mo Zhu had seen this before. Among all the things on the shelf, the material was the cheapest and the workmanship was also very poor.

The boy looked for a long time in the candlelight until he saw a very faint word "ye" at the bottom of the snow feather flower.

And Mo Zhu also took everything in.

"Have you... been to Black Sand City?" the boy asked.

"12 years ago." This was the only information Mo Zhu knew.

"this is yours?"

"of course."

Mo Zhu stared at the young man who was gradually letting down his guard.