Yun Lin sighed and said, "No way, let's go in." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Flip in?" Lan Xiaoyi raised his head, trying his best to discern the outline of the wall.

Yun Lin nodded and said, "Sister Lan, where do you put that thing?" I'll get it for you. ”

"Uh...... Actually, I don't know, you better take me into it together......" Lan Xiaoyi stuck out his tongue and said.

"Okay......"

Yun Lin put the carriage in the woods not far away, and after tying the reins, he slowly walked to Lan Xiaoyi's side and said, "Sister Lan, come here......"

Lan Xiaoyi walked over, put his hand on Yun Lin's shoulder naturally, and said, "How is it more convenient?" Carrying or holding? Or, around my waist? ”

Yun Linden's face turned red, but fortunately, it was very dark and no one could see it. He muttered, "Actually...... Carrying ...... Best ......"

"You're looking for !?? death"

Yun Lin hurriedly said: "No, no, no! It's okay to carry it on your back! ”

Lan Xiaoyi swaggered behind Yun Lin, Yun Lin bent down in amusement, Lan Xiaoyi unceremoniously hooked his neck, and hung on him with a jump. She suddenly thought of the time she had in the Song Mansion before, and it seemed that Song Ziyu was holding her waist and easily went to the roof?

Before Lan Xiaoyi could think about it carefully, Yun Lime lifted his feet slightly, stepped on the wall several times, and when he stopped, the two of them were already standing firmly on the city wall.

Lan Xiaoyi looked down at Lian'an City, the lanterns in front of several houses were shining, she pinched her waist with one hand, and pointed to the distance with the other, which felt like pointing at the country and scolding Fang Xuan. Xing Chong said: "In addition to that kung fu, you also have to teach me light skills!" ”

"Huh?" The cloud linden slipped and almost fell off the city wall.

"Shh Lan Xiaoyi suddenly grabbed Yun Linden, turned it to the side, and put his index finger in front of his lips.

Yun Lin immediately stood firm, and the two quickly squatted, holding their breath and concentrating.

By this time, the rain had stopped, the moon appeared and disappeared, and the puddles on the road reflected the light. Around the corner ahead, what is the one that moves slowly forward, dragging the long shadow behind him?

Lan Xiaoyi and Yun Lime glanced at each other with a tacit understanding, and then turned their heads to continue to observe.

The gray-haired, faceless old woman, and a wooden cart trailing slowly behind her.

There was a swarthy mass of what looked like a bamboo mat sticking out of the cart, and from the bamboo mat came out like shoes, but it could also be a pair of feet.

There was an inexplicable smell in the air, which was unpleasant.

The old woman suddenly raised her head, Yun Linden protected Lan Xiaoyi, and the two of them lowered their heads in shock.

And when they looked up again, the wooden cart, and the gray-haired old woman, were gone. It's just that the originally closed city gate is slowly closing.

Lan Xiaoyi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and immediately turned around, and there was nothing outside the city. She pulled Yun Linden's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Yun Linden, just now, was it me dazzled?" ”

Yun Lin was silent for a long time, Lan Xiaoyi turned his head, but saw that his eyebrows were tightly locked, he lowered his head in contemplation, suddenly raised his head, and said with a serious face: "Sister Lan, I have a very bad premonition. Let's go back and get something. ”

Lan Xiaoyi nodded, hummed, and got up, still hanging on Yun Lin's body, and jumped to the ground with him.

There are some things, the more you talk about them, the more terrifying they are, and it's better not to say them. Probably, it's dazzling.

As soon as Yun Lime stepped into a puddle of water, there was a splash of water in his eyes, as well as wet water stains on his trouser legs. Lan Xiaoyi jumped down from his back without saying a word, and her eyes also focused on the puddle under her feet.

If it weren't for the hallucination, just now, all the puddles that the old woman passed by didn't seem to splash a drop of water. And, from beginning to end, she didn't hear the slightest sound from the moving wooden cart.

For a while when they jumped, the two of them did not say a word or take a step, and the atmosphere was eerie and quietly terrifying.

Lan Xiaoyi finally pulled Yun Liden's arm and whispered, "Let's go." ”

Walking through the streets and alleys, the sound of the duo's footsteps echoed in the unusually quiet night. Probably they all know that in the face of strange people and strange things, what is curiosity kills cats, and what is nothing to do with themselves.

But what if it's your business?

The rain began to fall again.

Bean-sized raindrops repeatedly washed over the already clean streets.

Isn't it going to wash over something else?

Traveling through most of the town, Lan Xiaoyi and Song Ziyu were already soaked. When they finally stopped in front of the door of the Song Mansion, under the two lanterns, their reason was already like gurgling blood oozing from the crack in the door, with the torrential rain.

The door of the Song Mansion was ajar. The guards of the ten paces around the wall all fell to the ground, motionless.

Only the blood that slowly oozes out of the water, constantly changing shape in the water.

Yun Linden's eyes suddenly turned red, he hurriedly squatted down, trying to help a gatekeeper who had fallen to the ground, he kept shaking, kept shouting, but the man still had his eyes closed, and there was no response.

Seeing this, Lan Xiaoyi also hurriedly squatted down and went to find hope one by one, but unfortunately, all of these people went to Huangquan.

She had never seen a dead man.

She let go of her hand, and the man rolled from her hand to the ground, and she felt a twitch in her heart, and it hurt and hurt, and she fell to the ground. So, the blood stained her hand red.

"Ahh Lan Xiaoyi confirmed the facts, she finally exclaimed, and hurriedly climbed up against the wall in a panic.

In an instant, Yun Lin seemed to go crazy, flowing wantonly on his face, I don't know if it was rain or tears. He jerked up, pushed the door open, took a deep breath, and stepped in.

Lan Xiaoyi turned his head and couldn't find Yun Lin's figure, and hurriedly looked into the house, this courtyard was very quiet, as if nothing had happened.

She followed the cloud linden inside, and walked up to the cloister, where the rain rattled on the eaves. Yun Lin suddenly turned his head and said, "Sister Lan, you go get something." ”

Lan Xiaoyi was startled, stepped forward and grabbed his shirt, and said tremblingly: "This kind of thing happened, do you think I still have the interest to take things?" ”

Yun Lin stopped talking, was silent for a long time, he lowered his voice, and said, "Sister Lan, go and see that little girl." When you left today, she was still crying. ”

Lan Xiaoyi stopped talking, let go of his hand, his fingers stiffened, and slowly drooped to his side. She turned her head, hung her head, and suddenly, raised her head again, turned resolutely, ran out of the corridor, and rushed to the backyard.

Yun Lime slowly raised his eyes, caught a glimpse of the back in the rain, turned his head, pushed the door in, and soon he rushed out, holding a candle, and pushed open another door. One after another, his speed became faster and faster, and his expression became more and more sad.

――――Second Update――――

From this chapter onwards, the next few chapters, Su Su was extremely painfully written, and it took a long time to complete a chapter, and the style of writing could not be light.

As you can see, tragedy struck. Please be mentally prepared, but it won't be sad for long, really, and it will be happy again. Because Su Su also doesn't like abuse.

So--don't abandon your puppet~~~