In the rain and fog forest, a black shadow holding an umbrella stood in the darkness.

Du'er Zhenren asked, "Who?"

A bolt of lightning fell, and the heavens and the earth lit up for a moment, allowing both sides to see each other's faces and clothes clearly.

Du Er Zhenren was dressed in a Taoist robe and held a white umbrella alone.

Zhang Lingzhong was so frightened that he took two steps back.

Li Yuehua shook off the bell, took three steps and made two steps, came to the person of Du Erzhen, and knelt on the ground: "Ask the immortal master to accept me as an apprentice and teach me immortal arts!"

Due Zhenren said: "Why?"

Li Yuehua gritted her teeth and said: "A woman snatched my fiancé, if you don't hate it, it will be difficult to eliminate the pain in my heart!"

Du Erzhen said: "The Lingbao Sect teaches the immortal path of pure heart and few desires, seeking immortals, and immortality, how can there be a spell that is deeply wronged?"

Li Yuehua kowtowed vigorously, and he didn't notice that his forehead was broken, and shouted loudly: "Ask the immortal master to accept me as an apprentice and teach me immortal arts!"

Du Er Zhenren took out a talisman and cast a spell, and the golden light covered Li Yuehua, like a bell, avoiding all the rain that fell on her, "Get up, and worship the teacher again tomorrow." ”

Li Yuehua raised her head and found that her body was covered with golden light, and all the rain could not be touched, and there was a smile of surprise and joy on her face.

She stood up suddenly, all her strength seemed to be suddenly withdrawn, the pampered princess of the golden branches and jade leaves, at this moment has reached the limit of her body, and fell softly, before she was about to land, she was hesitantly reached out and grabbed her waist, and hugged her horizontally, her clothes were soaked, and her delicate figure became more and more prominent, Du Er Zhenren frowned, looked at the nose and nose, and silently recited the mantra of separation and love.

The umbrella was affixed with a piece of talisman paper, which hung firmly in the air, sheltering the walking Du'er Zhenren from the rain.

Zhang Ling trotted over, his hands on his hat, and it rained all the way.

Looking at it from afar, Wu Guan stopped, waited in place with great interest, looked at the group of two, it seemed that Du Erzhen still had one person in his arms, and hurriedly came to this side.

Wu Guan smiled deeply: "Little bell?"

Walking around the little bell, the scrutinizing eyes looked at her seriously, the wet clothes were dripping, she ran into the eaves of the porch, and was busy wringing out the heavy water, the thunder rumbled, the lightning exploded from time to time, the ape cries in the forest came from time to time, and the sounds of all kinds of terrifying and strange scenes were not as terrible as Wu Guan, who looked around her.

If he stands in front of him, Zhang Linggong will feel cold in his back; if he stands on the side, Zhang Lingling will feel cold on the side; if he stands in front, Zhang Lingling will feel that his throat and eyes are cold, his scalp will be numb for a while, and goosebumps will come out.

Wu Guan said, "Why are you close to the Lingbao Sect?"

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Zhang Lingdang replied: "The princess worships the immortal master and wants to learn the immortal method. ”

Wu Guan stared in contemplation.

When passing by, Wu Guan put his arm around Zhang Ling's abdomen, carried Zhang Ling's rice bag with one hand, strode into the rain curtain, and walked all the way to the edge of the steep cliff.

Rain.

The wrung out clothes were instantly heavy again.

Wu Guan used a nylon rope to tie a loose bow on her stomach, hung on a tree trunk hanging in the air, indifferently watched her swing in the wind and rain, whining and crying, the raindrops the size of beans fell down, and the trunk of an adult's wrist was shaken, Wu Guan didn't know where to take out a big black umbrella, squatted on the ground, watching her sway around in the wind and rain, and her little face was frightened and haggard.

Wu Guan said: "Zhang Lingdang, who are your parents?"

Zhang Lingdang clung to the nylon rope, his eyes did not dare to glance down, the rain and fog were misty, the bottom of the cliff was bottomless, and it was swarthy like a giant beast with its mouth open to eat human flesh and bones.

Zhang Ling exhaled, took a deep breath, and took a few deep breaths repeatedly, suppressing his choked voice, "I...... Whining...... My father's name is Zhang Yingying, and my mother's name is Lin Ruping. ”

Wu Guan said: "What do they do?"

Zhang Lingzhong closed his eyes and didn't dare to look down.

She shouted, "My dad is a math teacher, my mom is a gym teacher. ”

Wu Guan was silent.

The rope suddenly fell for a while, "click-" The sound of the tree trunk breaking, Zhang Ling's eyes opened suddenly, the pupil suddenly contracted, and couldn't help but scream "Ah", the trunk was cut in half, Zhang Ling's weight of hundreds of pounds fell, in a state of folding and tilting, she became more and more crumbling in the wind and rain, closed her eyes in despair, and her tears were frightened.

Wu Guan said: "What is your task?"

Zhang Ling whimpered: "Protect the princess." ”

Wu Guan asked, "When was the last time you saw your parents?"

The trunk deepened the break, and the tough brown bark still wrapped around the last barrier.

Zhang Ling's face was desperate, looking down, bottomless, her hands and feet were cold and sweaty by the air flow of the reverse drumming, and her heart was cold and cold to her throat, she didn't dare to look again, her eyes were closed tightly, and she tightly held the nylon rope wrapped around her stomach in her hand, she didn't dare to scream, she didn't dare to cry loudly, for fear that a little movement would crush the fragile tree trunk.

Wu Guan said: "You said, I will rescue you." ”

Zhang Lingzhong took a few deep breaths, suppressed his whimper, and replied loudly: "The night of December 2nd was the last time I saw my parents, and I couldn't find my parents until the 3rd to the 12th. I found a notebook left by my parents, and I arrived at the strange place and this strange dynasty where you were. ”

Wu Guan asked, "Where's the notebook?"

Zhang Lingzhong looked desperate, and said that if he answered well, he would save people, liar.

Click-

The trunk of the tree finally couldn't hold it anymore, and at the speed of light seconds, it took her down rapidly.

Zhang Ling's mind went blank, and he closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the pain of smashing into flesh - suddenly, his feet fell to the ground? Zhang Ling opened a slit in her eyes, Wu Guan stood two steps away from her, the rain and fog around her, although she was soaked now, there were not so many raindrops on her head, she raised her head, and sure enough, she saw a big black umbrella above her head supporting, a big hand held the umbrella handle strongly, she followed that hand again, and looked at the tall Wu Guan.

She turned her head, and the cliff was one step away on her right, the tree with its broken branches reminding her that the nightmare she had just had existed.

Only then did she remember that the nylon rope was very long, and the other end had always been wrapped around Wu Guan's wrist.

Wu Guan said: "Give me the notebook." ”

Zhang Lingdang turned his back, took out the notebook hidden close to him from his clothes, hesitated, and handed it to Wu Guan.

Wu Guan flipped it open, brushed it over, and a family photo was shaken out, floated into the air, and fell into the cliff by raindrops in an instant.

Wu Guan frowned and asked impatiently, "Why are there only two pages?"