Elaine, Elaine—" he shouted hurriedly. The girl's body was like the wind, and she ran away, never even looking back.

Seeing that he ruthlessly rejected Yilian, the young men of Yingyuewu were immediately angry, roaring and surrounding him, Kun Shan's eyes were even redder, and he was about to rush up with a firewood knife.

"Brother Alingo, how can you do this to Elaine like this?!" The most troublesome Michai named Zitong, and she was also familiar with Lin Wanrong along the way, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and she couldn't wait to bite off the flesh on his body: "Yilian thinks about you every day, misses you, and waits for you to come back every night if she doesn't sleep!" She is willing to do anything for you! But you, you're doing this to her—are you still our Arlingo?! ”

Lin Wanrong waved his hand anxiously: "Zitong, it's not what you think, you don't know the situation in my family-"

"What else do you call him Alingo," Kun Shan roared, holding a firewood knife and pounced: "I'm going to kill this Hua dog!" ”

The girls in Yingyuewu hurriedly stopped him, and Zitong, who spoke, stomped his feet angrily and said loudly: "The grandmother in the cottage is right, Hua Jialang is all wolf-hearted, ruthless and unrighteous, they will only deceive our Miao family daughters, and they only hate us for not seeing through it earlier!" From now on, you are not our Alingo, and there will be no friends like you in Yingyuewu, brother and sister, let's go! ”

"Zitong, listen to me-"

How could the young man of Yingyuewu have the patience to listen to his explanation, Qi Qi snorted at him, and the water in the bamboo tube was sprinkled on him, and then walked away with disdain on his face.

This time the change is extremely fast, and I haven't reacted yet. The surrounding buildings were empty, and the young men and women of Yingyuewu had already disappeared. The friends he made in Miao Village for dozens of days all drew a clear line with him, and in the blink of an eye, he was back to being a loner.

Lin Wanrong sighed silently, not knowing what to say. His eyes unconsciously fell on the grass in front of him, and the jade belt left by Yilian was impressive, and he gently picked it up and held it in his hand, the belt was soft and fragrant. It seems to still have the body temperature of a girl. A pair of pink butterflies fluttered in the middle. Exceptionally beautiful.

The indescribable taste in his heart, he carefully folded the white belt and stuffed it into his arms, shook his head and smiled, but it was a little bitter.

Chief Gao hurriedly walked over and whispered a few words in his ear, Lin Wanrong nodded slightly, and his reaction was flat.

While talking. Suddenly, hearing the commotion in front of them, two teams of black seedling guards rushed over with firewood knives in their hands and angrily, surrounding them in the middle, and the leader was Zha Guo's younger brother Zha Long.

Lao Gao blinked and said with a smile: "The one who is looking for ballast is here!" ”

Zha Long strode over, waving the firewood knife in his hand, and his face was fierce. Pointing at him, he crackled and roared. Lin Wanrong looked at each other. Both of them are Xibei goods, and they can't understand a word of Miao language.

Lao Gao is used to seeing big scenes, he snickered. He pulled out the wood knife suddenly, and rushed forward with a groaning cry. This move was a big surprise to Zhalong , they were used to running rampant in Miao Township, and no one dared to take the initiative to challenge them! Only this black-faced man is not only obscure in Miao language, but also has the courage to outperform.

Zha Long hurriedly took a few steps back, waved his hands, and saw that the two sides were about to fight, and suddenly heard a clear shout: "Stop!" ”

A thin old man of the Miao family came from a distance, his eyes were round, his face was full of anger, Zha Long shrank his head in fright, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Hannong!" ”

Han Nong snorted and said in Mandarin, "Zhalong what are you doing here?" ”

Zha Long's eyes rolled, dodged and said: "Uncle, these two red seedlings are unruly, just now they used their hands and feet against Michai in our cottage, and now they are threatening us with firewood knives, and in desperation, my brothers and I have to defend ourselves!" ”

"So, it's because we have few people and many of you who bully you?" Lin Wanrong grinned.

Zha Long's face turned fierce: "What, can't it?!" ”

, there are more shameless people in this world than me! Lin Wanrong snorted, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

"Shut up!" Uncle Hannong was so angry that his beard trembled, and he pointed to Zhalong and said, "Your brother can't beat others against horses, so you bring people and horses to find ballast, what kind of ability is this?!" You're going to win it back?! You two brothers, you really lost all the face of our Miao Village! ”

This scolding with his head covered with his face is really ruthless, and he doesn't save face at all. The Miao family is orderly, and Han Nong is the great elder of Weizhen Miao Township, and everyone respects him, how dare Zhalong talk back to him in front of so many people? His face was red and white, his teeth creaked, he glanced at Lin Wanrong resentfully, and turned to leave.

Seeing that the Great Elder's face was pale and panting, Lin Wanrong hurriedly smiled: "Uncle, don't be angry, the black sheep are just a few people, the villagers of the Miao family are all good people!" ”

"You're not a good thing either," Zhalong left, Uncle Hannong glanced at his face, and suddenly threw his anger on this fake elder brother: "Ghost and ghostly, thief eyebrows, pretending to be the Miao family, vainly trying to get up the mountain to get close to the holy aunt, what do you want to do?!" ”

Lin Wanrong blinked and said hurriedly: "Uncle, I really came to see Shenggu, didn't she tell you?!" ”

The Great Elder snorted, looked at the red Miao shirt on his body, and suddenly became angry again: "You come to see the Holy Aunt, what about Yilian?!" ”

Elaine? Lin Wanrong sighed dumbfounded, not knowing how to speak.

"Hua Jialang, where did you hide Yilian? Did you bully her?! Say it! "It's so cold that my beard is up.

"It shouldn't be bullying," Lin Wanrong lowered her head cautiously and said softly: "It's just a little, a little contradiction just now, she secretly hid and didn't want to see me!" ”

Seeing his dodgy look, the Great Elder shook his head silently and sighed, "Come with me!" ”

Han Nong turned around and left, with a resolute attitude, Lin Wanrong looked at it and hurriedly caught up with him in a few steps: "Uncle, where are we going?" ”

Uncle Hannong snorted, his face was cold, and he didn't answer at all, Lin Wanrong was bored with the boss, so he had to shut up obediently.

The Huashan Festival has long been lively, with singing and dancing everywhere. Laugh and laugh. He hit the high platform.

whispered something, but An Biru, who was sitting next to him, was gone.

The Great Elder took me there, could it be that Sister An wanted to see me? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was extremely promising, and he was immediately overjoyed.

The two walked for a while, but they went up the mountain road. Orient yourself. It was actually to the cottage hanging on the mountainside. The Baimiao cottage of Biluowu is built on the peak of the peak. I don't know how long I went. I felt the cold wind swishing, and the cold air poured into my neck. Everywhere there is a white fog and water vapor. It's like stepping into a cloud.

Lin Wanrong hurriedly shrank her head, didn't dare to look down anymore, and looked up. But he is already on the highest peak of the Miao family's cottage. Uncle Han stopped in front of a stilted building and hummed at him, "You, go in!" ”

This stilted building is embedded in the rock wall and has a unique shape. It was so quiet that not a single sound could be heard. Before he got closer, he felt a chill welling up in his heart. Lin Wanrong's vest was cold. Hurriedly said: "Ah, uncle, this, what kind of place is this?" ”

The Great Elder's expression was gentle, and he smiled at him, "Just go in and you'll know—"

"Can you reveal a little bit first, just a little!" His eyes widened and he bargained.

Hannon stretched out his hand: "If you don't dare to enter." Then please come back! ”

This is the method of agitation. I'm not going to fool you! He pouted secretly, and hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen, and there was dead silence in the stilted building. There was no voice, no breathing, like an empty city, only the cold that kept hovering in my heart.

The Great Elder looked at him with a smile and was silent, but Lin Wanrong was stared at by him: What do you mean? What did Uncle bring me here for? Where is Sister Ann? Should I enter this door or not?

He hesitated for a long time but still couldn't make up his mind, Uncle Hannon said, "I'll count three now!" If you shout three and you haven't gone in, then when you give up on your own, don't blame me at that time! One! ”

The Great Elder actually did what he said, and immediately began to report the number! Lin Wanrong's heart was pounding, beads of sweat were dripping on his forehead, this set of psychological warfare was his forte, but he didn't expect to be used by Uncle Hannong on him today.

"Two—"

The Great Elder's voice was fast and loud, like a talisman, and he couldn't afford to think about it at all. Lin Wanrong gritted her teeth and shouted, "I'll go in—"

Hannon laughed, slammed the door open, and kicked him on the crook of his leg: "That's right! Come on in, Hua Jialang! ”

Unexpectedly, this thin and tall Han Nong turned out to be a hidden martial arts master, this kick was fast and fast, Lin Wanrong was caught off guard, and he kicked it into the room.

The room was dark and windy, and Lin Wanrong had just shivered when she heard a soft click behind her, and the door was locked from the outside.

"Hey, uncle, what are you doing?" He was agitated, and he hurried to the door, struggling to pull the bolt. I don't know what this wooden door is, it is thick and heavy, and it is tightly seamed, and there is no trace of light at all.

The room was already dark, and when the door was closed, he couldn't see his five fingers, and his eyes couldn't see anything in an instant. The room was so vast and empty that it was dead silent, and nothing could be heard except for his own heavy breathing.

said it was quiet, but for some reason, he always felt in his heart that this room was gloomy, without a trace of the breath of a living person, like a cold spiritual house. 、

The Spiritual House? This thought suddenly made his hairs stand on end, and the cold sweat on his forehead brushed straight off. His heart was pounding, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

I don't know where a cold wind drifted in, blowing terrifyingly. He took a sharp breath, slowly regained his senses, and kept groping forward with his hands, cautiously reaching forward.

The further I went, the more frightened I became, the room was so big that it was quiet and gloomy, with no tables, no chairs, and no living creatures, and a deep fear was like a ghost, tightly wrapped around my heart.

"Squeak-" A scream suddenly came from under his feet, and in this dark and gloomy basement, it was as terrible as a ghost.

His mind was already highly nervous, and this time he took away his seven souls and six souls, and he sat on the ground with a bang, sweat beads flowing: "Who, who-"

The trembling voice echoed around the empty room, hovering over and over again. He gasped for breath, endured the great fear in his heart, and slowly stretched out his hand.

There seemed to be something under his feet in front of him, and he trembled and stroked it, but it was a human foot that started first.

"Huh-" The corners of his mouth twitched, his muscles trembled, and his heart was about to jump out.

After a moment of silence, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could this person's feet be soft, soft, like a puppet? He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand again, touching the man's feet all the way up, with arms and legs, a nose and a mouth, it was really a puppet who was tall by one person!

He jumped up and said angrily, "Who, who is playing me?!" ”

"Smack," the candlesticks in the room suddenly lit up, and the beautiful candlelight pierced his eyes. He jumped two steps in fright, and hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands: "Who?" Don't scare me! ”

The room was still quiet, but the feeling was completely different, there was a gentle breath behind him, gently echoing in his ears, full of the warmth of life.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a charming and touching Miao woman, with a delicate face like a flower, was looking at him with a chuckle.

"Master, sister!" He cried out in surprise and jumped up to hug her.

"Shh An Biru pressed her index finger to her lips, her face was serious, and she shook her head slightly.

"What's wrong?" He was stunned and stunned, looking at Sister An in confusion.

An Biru took his hand and turned around slowly, but he was completely stunned at this look.

In this empty room, the only thing that was furnished was a tall divine cabinet, and the divine cabinet was full of spiritual positions from high to low. An Biru knelt down gently, her face flushed, her hands slowly folded, her eyes were misty, and she muttered to herself: "Ancestors, ancestors, fathers and mothers, my daughter has brought someone to see you!" ”