Chapter 45: There Are Ghosts at Night

"You shot this eagle?" Song Xing's voice was a little stern, his eyes were extremely cold as ice, and he forced his eyes to look at the beautiful girl, "Say it again, you shot this eagle?" ”

The beautiful girl suddenly saw Song Xing's sad expression, and suddenly felt an inexplicable chill in her heart, and even she couldn't understand why she was afraid of the Southern Dynasty scholar in front of her, who was about the same age as herself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yes...... I shot it, that ...... So what? The fear in my heart was directly manifested in my tone, and there was a slight tremor when I spoke.

"So what? Little girl, do you know that I raised this carving? I've been raising it for three years, it's human, and it's going to throw yourself into my arms when it dies? ”

Song Xing wanted to scare her, and said with tears in her eyes, that sad look was simply earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, it can be said that the wind and clouds have changed, and the grass and trees are sad.

Seeing that Song Xing's expression was quite exaggerated, the beautiful girl was not afraid just now in her heart, and said disappreciatively: "Isn't it just an eagle?" As for this cry for heaven and earth? Another day, I'll let my fourth brother catch two to compensate you. ”

"Your fourth brother? Who is your fourth brother? Why should I believe you? Besides, the eagle can be compensated, can the feelings be compensated? Song Xing blinked his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him strangely, she was really bored these days.

The delicate girl's eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of her mouth showed a proud smile, "My name is Yan Wulu, my fourth brother is the first warrior on the grassland, he is called Yan Wushu, by the way, he also has a Han name called Wanyan Zongbi." ”

Finish the vultures? Isn't it the Golden Vulture?

Song Xing's mind flickered, and two other heroes suddenly appeared in his mind, one was Yue Fei, who had just become a daring warrior under Liu Tao, and the other was Liang Hongyu, who broke through the yellow sky.

Unexpectedly, the girl in front of me turned out to be the younger sister of Jin Wushu, that is, the daughter of Wanyan Aguda, hehe sneered: "Little girl, don't you want to compensate for my carving, so you take Yan Wushu to scare me?" Otherwise, you will take me to him? ”

"Good!" Before Yan Wulu could finish Song Xing's words, he followed a one-handed probe, pulled Song Xing up, and then put him on horseback, "Don't you want to see my fourth brother?" I'll take you to see him, and when you do, don't be scared into peeing your pants. ”

"Can you speak elegantly, little girl? Hey, I said where are you going? It's not the way back. Song Xing was extremely unhappy with Yan Wulu's words, and as soon as he finished reproaching, he felt that the direction was wrong.

Wanyan Wulu clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and smiled like a silver bell: "Who said we were going back?" Didn't you want to find my fourth brother? Recently, a tiger came out to hurt people, and he went into the mountains to hunt tigers, so let's go to find him. ”

"Oh, my aunt, you know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains, let's go back, in case we don't meet your fourth brother on the road, but meet the tiger, it is estimated that our lives will be over."

Although Song Xing is not afraid of death, he doesn't want to die inexplicably when his career is not successful, it is the instinct of the biological world to avoid danger, not to mention that Song Xing is a person who has died once, and he cherishes his life very much.

Wanyan Wulu slapped him on the buttocks, and he sneered: "It is said that the people of the Southern Dynasty are timid, and sure enough, if you are afraid of death, call me three times Aunt and Grandma, and we will go back." ”

"Yo ho, I didn't expect your little girl to be quite bold, okay, you can go wherever you want, I'll be with you." Although this tiger is terrifying, it is not necessarily impossible to deal with it in this dense forest.

Wanyan Wulu didn't speak again, just worried about hitting the horse and moving forward, and didn't know how far he ran, Song Xing suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Little girl, is there a mistake, we seem to have been to this place." ”

"Been here?" Hearing Song Xing's reminder, Wanyan Wulu looked around, and indeed had a sense of acquaintance, "It seems that we have been here, we seem to be lost." ”

He drew his scimitar in his hand, cut off a branch, and then struck the horse again, and after running wildly, the horse returned to its place, and turned several directions, and the result was the same.

Faced with the state in front of him, Wanyan Wulu suddenly became discouraged, "Hey, little Nanban, they all say that the people of the Southern Dynasty are scheming, you can think of a way, how can we get out?" ”

Running all the way, Song Xing has always been face down, using modern knowledge, he can clearly distinguish between the south, the south, the west, but where the Huining Mansion is in this dense forest, only God knows.

After seeing Yan Wulu's face full of anxiety, a small face was already flushed, and it looked very cute, like a ripe apple, water and smart, if it weren't for the difference between men and women, Song Xing really wanted to pinch her face.

"Little girl, you want me to find a way, you have to let me go first, right? We ran all the way, and I almost even turned my yellow guts upside down. Song Xing tilted his head sideways, looked at Yan Wulu, and said with a smile.

Wanyan Wulu turned over and dismounted, then stretched out his hand to help Song Xing off the horse, did not throw him directly to the ground like last time, and then asked: "I ran too fast just now, I didn't pay attention for a while, and I don't know where we ran to." ”

Bumpy all the way, Song Xing only felt that his whole body was sore, he sat on the earthen ridge next to him, beat his legs, rubbed his waist, and said to Wanyan Wulu: "Little girl, you come over and help me pinch my shoulders, oops, it's really sore." ”

"Did I hear me right? Do you dare me to help you squeeze your shoulders? Wanyan Wulu's little black eyes suddenly opened bigger than the copper bell, and she couldn't believe her ears, in the entire prairie, no one dared to speak to her like this.

"You heard me right, if you still want to go out, come over and help me pinch my shoulders and beat my back, so that I can figure out a way to take you out." Song Xing only felt that his whole body was sore, so he had to use words to finish Yan Wulu.

The corners of Wanyan Wulu's mouth suddenly showed a hint of a treacherous smile that she shouldn't have at her age, and she flew on her horse and said with a smile: "Little Nanban, don't forget, I have a horse, so I don't believe that I can't run out." ”

"So, you're trying to leave me here?" Song Xing was not surprised, and his expression was particularly indifferent.

"Of course, if you can't come up with a way, I can only do this, Xiao Nanban, don't blame me, you forced it." Wanyan Wulu leaned over and leaned on the horse's head, looking at Song Xing complacently, "I can't run out if I have a horse, and you can't run out if you don't have a horse." ”

"It seems that you are not stupid, you know to threaten me with a horse, look at this sky, even if there is a horse, you can't run out of the dense forest, little girl, do you know what is the most harmful thing at night in this barren mountains and mountains?" Song Xing's expression was still so indifferent, still so calm.

Wanyan Wulu has lived in the white mountains and black waters since he was a child, and naturally knows the most feared beasts in this dense forest, and immediately said: "Tigers, leopards, and wolves are all things that make people afraid. ”

"No, no!"

Song Xing shook his head and said, "Actually, the most frightening thing at night is not these, but those lonely grave ghosts, every night, they will wear long hair, long tongues, and white clothes, fluttering in this dense forest......"

Song Xing's voice was terrifying, and as he spoke, he kept gesturing there with his hand, and after listening to Yan Wulu's creepiness, coupled with the rustling sound of the leaves from the wind, it was as if there was really a powerful ghost bullying him.

Frightened, Yan Wulu hurriedly jumped off the horse and rushed behind Song Xing as fast as he could, and before Song Xing could speak, his slender jade hand was pinched on his shoulder, which was really comfortable.