The soul around the boy made Zhang Ling feel very surprised, because the ghost was actually connected to the boy's breath, not the kind of yin soul possession, but the ghost and the vitality emanating from the boy's body.

"Guardian Spirit!"

A thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Ling's mind, which was a term he had recently seen in a foreign supernatural book.

According to the description in the book, the middle-aged man in the Evenki hunting suit next to the boy in front of him was his guardian spirit!

"What's wrong? What incredible things do you see? ”

He Qiaoxin saw Zhang Ling's stunned expression and knew that he had seen something strange again.

"Hehe, yes, I saw something new!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at He Qiaoxin, and another bowstring sounded, and a feather arrow slashed like a meteor, and the red heart of the arrow target not far away in the middle suddenly burst into thunder.

This arrow drew Zhang Ling's attention back again, and he suddenly noticed that the bow in the boy's hand was something special.

It was a Qing style recurve compound bow, which should belong to the hunting bow in shape, the bow body extended symmetrically outward, and the bow tip part was pasted with horns, but the bow tip did not look like the usual bull horn, more like a rhino horn.

As for the part of the bow body, Zhang Ling couldn't see the material, because the entire bow body was wrapped in a colorful python skin!

But the most special thing is not the bow itself, but the aura it exudes.

This was different from the red evil qi of Zhang Ling's broken iron sword, nor was it like the black evil qi of the killing blade, and the bow exuded a pale golden aura.

"It's weird, what kind of breath is this?" Zhang Ling was also a little confused

At this moment, the boy stopped shooting, he put away the special bow and turned around and walked out of the shooting range, he turned a deaf ear to the cheers and cheers around him, as if he were the only one in the world.

When he passed by Zhang Ling's side, Zhang Ling found that there seemed to be a trace of sadness on the handsome boy's face.

"So handsome! Brother, he's really handsome! ”

Zhang Yurou looked at the enigmatic boy with a in her eyes, her eyes full of girlish longing.

However, Zhang Ling's excessive desire for protection made him glared at his sister fiercely and said: "Handsome, handsome, don't wander around outside if you have nothing to do, your body is just right, go back and rest!" ”

Zhang Yurou made a grimace at Zhang Ling, didn't take his words seriously, turned around and ran to the side of several girls, and laughed with them.

"Damn girl!"

Zhang Ling looked at his sister and scolded angrily, but He Qiaoxin pulled him to turn around and leave there and said, "Okay, Xiaorou has grown up, she has her own life, don't worry so much!" ”

"But ......"

"Okay, don't do it, let's have a hard time playing, do you still want to snub me like the previous times?"

Listening to He Qiaoxin's complaints, Zhang Ling laughed a little embarrassedly, and he immediately put his arm around her shoulders and said, "How can it, let's go, let's go enjoy this natural scenery!" ”

……

By the time Zhang Ling and He Qiaoxin came back from playing around, it was already getting dark, and a huge bonfire had been lit in the square of the Folk Village, around which the children were roasting the sweet potatoes and potatoes provided by the Folk Village.

"It's so fragrant, I didn't think it just now, but now I smell the smell of this roasted sweet potato, I'm really a little hungry!"

Zhang Ling sniffed vigorously at the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes wafting in the air, and now he thought that he hadn't eaten this thing for a long time.

When I used to go to the countryside with my grandfather, my grandfather would always roast some sweet potatoes and potatoes for him, and the taste was really delicious.

"Let's go, I'll roast some sweet potatoes to eat!"

Zhang Ling swallowed his saliva and pulled He Qiaoxin to the bonfire, and when he was about to get some sweet potatoes and potatoes, he saw Lu Mingxuan not far away gobbling up the baked potatoes that Qi Dapeng had just handed him.

This amused Zhang Ling, he loaded a few sweet potatoes and brought He Qiaoxin to Lu Mingxuan's side and said with a smile: "I said Young Master Lu, is it delicious?" ”

"Good, good, hot, delicious!"

Lu Mingxuan swallowed the baked potato in his mouth and gave a thumbs up, he never thought that this potato could be so delicious!

At this time, Qi Dapeng on the side said: "There are no lotus leaves here, otherwise I will make a flower chicken for you to taste!" ”

Zhang Ling couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Brother Peng, do you still make a flower chicken?" ”

"In the past, when we were camping outside, we would often catch some pheasants to eat!"

Xu Ping is also a girl who loves to eat, she put down the half-eaten sweet potato and pulled Qi Dapeng's arm and said coquettishly: "Brother, I want to eat too!" ”

"This ......, I'll make it for you when I get back!"

"Okay!"

"Poof!"

Before Xu Ping's words were finished, Lu Mingxuan, who was sitting on the side, let out a loud fart, his face turned red when he brushed it, and looked at everyone and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I ate too many sweet potatoes!" ”

Looking at Lu Mingxuan's awkward appearance, Zhang Ling and the others all laughed out loud, and the atmosphere became cheerful for a while.

But just when they were laughing, they suddenly saw a few students running to the side of the leading teacher and said anxiously: "Teacher, it's not good, Wang Zi is crazy!" ”

"What's going on?" The teacher who led the team immediately panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked

"I, I, I don't know, he bites people when he sees them now, and he still ......"

"How's that?"

"He barks like a fox!"

As soon as the frightened little boy finished speaking, Zhang Ling immediately frowned, and said in his heart: "How does this sound like something has been taken on you!" ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling stood up and said to Lu Mingxuan and the others: "Let's go, let's go and have a look!" ”

……

When Zhang Ling hurried to the vicinity of the crowd, a sharp cry came through the crowd, and he hurried out of the crowd, and when he saw the scene in front of him through the crowd, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw a tall and sturdy boy being pressed to the ground by four or five folk village staff, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he looked like a trapped beast struggling.

"Brother!"

Zhang Yurou, who was standing on the side, saw her brother coming, and immediately ran over and hid in his arms, obviously she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

"It's okay, Xiaorou, don't be afraid, there's a brother here!"

"Qiaoxin, you take care of Xiaorou, I'll take a look!"

After Zhang Ling handed over Zhang Yurou in his arms to He Qiaoxin to take care of, he walked towards the boy, but he was still walking a few steps when he heard a man holding him shout: "Don't come, it's dangerous!" ”

Zhang Ling didn't care about the man's warning, but when he walked to Wang Zi's side, he couldn't help but feel a tingle on his scalp, because he found that Wang Zi was lying on his shoulder with a red fox exuding demonic energy.