Mo Lao carried Qing Ling'er, looking blindly in the edge of the small valley, looking at each other for a while, and shuttling between north and south for a while, there was no specific plan, no specific direction, just messed around, maybe he was planning to kill the mouse by a blind cat!

It was probably almost evening, that is to say, they had been looking for almost a day, but there was still no progress, so it can be said that the two of them had been wandering in the small valley without eating or drinking for a day and a night, and if they continued like this, I am afraid that they would be hungry and cold again until the evening.

In fact, Mo Lao himself is also afraid of nightfall, the crane saliva is quite honest during the day, maybe it is the effect of the sun's rays, a little astringent, but at night, I am afraid it will not be as gentle as now, and he can't resist the unscrupulous plunder.

Moreover, he could see that Qing Ling'er was already impatient, and began to become impetuous, and he had already messed up, and he had also starved the girl!

"Grandpa Mo, let's look for it separately!"

Qing Ling'er made a suggestion, and she didn't ask for Mo Lao's consent, the person had already drifted far away, and she was in a hurry, and she could see that she was indeed in a hurry.

"Girl, be careful, don't touch those white mist, that is, crane saliva. ”

Mo Lao is afraid of something, in this situation, the most taboo is to separate, as soon as he saw Qing Ling'er go away, he hurriedly said loudly, and he was even more worried that Qing Ling'er didn't care what he said, so he chased closely behind him, ready to rescue at any time.

His old man finally understood, if this girl decided, the nine cows would not be able to pull it back, and I am afraid that at this time, even if he does not agree to separate, it will be useless.

"Okay, I won't touch it, Grandpa Mo, those white mist are crane saliva, that is, crane saliva containing phantoms!"

Qing Ling'er walked in a hurry, and the speed was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was already far apart, but Mo Lao's words operated the soul power at the same time, so there was no inaudible.

Qing Ling'er's heart tightened, she stopped running eagerly, looked up at the white mist hovering at the top of the cliff, her expression was calm, and she also gave birth to a yearning feeling, and at the same time there was an inexplicable feeling, as if something was calling her.

Qing Ling'er instinctively wanted to fly up and touch, and this feeling became more and more intense with the time of watching, and her body began to be a little out of her own control, out of the original track, and there was a tendency to float up the cliff.

Mo Lao didn't want to say it at first, his old man's worries were right, with Qing Ling'er's intelligence, once he said about Crane Saori, I am afraid that he would immediately think of the key to the problem, at that time, it would not be the problem of Crane Saori's illusion, but Qing Ling'er fell into it, and it was difficult to get rid of.

"Those white mist are crane salivation, there are illusion elements, once they are entangled, they will produce illusions, once they fall into illusions, they can only come out if they die, which is very dangerous. ”

Mo Lao saw Qing Ling'er looking at the crane saliva in a daze, the attentive and stupid appearance, and the urge to fly up, made the old man feel cold all over his body, and he didn't care about those plans, so he quickly rushed to Qing Ling'er's side, and recklessly explained the danger of the existence of the crane salivation, as if reminding Qing Ling'er at all times, don't be impulsive.

"Oh, it turns out that these white mist are the crane saliva you said before!"

At this moment, Qing Ling'er was even more sure that the crane saliva was weird and unusual, and the existence of the phantom crane saliva made her feel lost and detached when she saw it, and she felt terrible when she thought about it.

At this moment, when she was pulled out by Mo Lao to say something special, she felt that the reaction just now was normal, and the reason why she was attracted should be that the phantom was doing something.

"Yes, don't touch it. ”

Mo Lao said repeatedly, his old man decided to follow Qing Ling'er closely, never separated, looking at Qing Ling'er's reaction, let his worry directly double, this unknown environment, one is not careful, his grandfather and grandson are probably really folded here.

"Grandpa Mo, I won't touch it, and you shouldn't touch it either!"

Qing Ling'er promised not to touch the crane saliva on the other hand, and at the same time told Mo Lao to be careful, she clarified her heart and cut off the inexplicable attraction and summoning very decisively.

The two re-embarked on the original search route, turning back and forth in the small valley three times, but still did not find the exit.

In the process of searching, Qing Ling'er had an idea in her mind from time to time, that is, if you want to get out, you have to start with the crane salivation, this idea is very strange, from the previous wait and see to now, it seems that there are external factors reminding her at all times, pointing her out the way, so that she can't refute.

Qing Ling'er stopped suddenly, turned her head to look at Mo Lao, did not speak, but looked at his eyes should be pointed, Mo Lao nodded helplessly, the two of them seemed to understand, and they both flew away, and looked again, they had already appeared at the original entrance.

"The exit should be here, but it was hidden by the illusion created by the crane!"

Mo Lao said the answer he had guessed a long time ago, and he couldn't hide it at this time, it was really Qing Ling'er who was too smart and had already been discovered by her, but from what he said before about crane saliva and phantom spirits, it should have been taken into account that Qing Ling'er would know, and it was much easier to say it at this time.

"Yes, this is it!"

Qing Ling'er echoed, she is also very sure that the exit is here, and now the question is how to find out, if it is delayed, she may not even have the strength to speak, let alone find a way out.

Qing Ling'er looked left and right, looked up and down, searched carefully, and did not express her opinions, let alone exchange opinions with Mo Lao.

For a moment, Qing Ling'er actually dodged Mo Lao's soul power and jumped up, she clearly felt that there was an external force that helped her, otherwise it wouldn't be so silent, so that Mo Lao was kept in the dark.

By the time Mo Lao found out that he wanted to catch it back, it was too late, and Qing Ling'er's right hand penetrated into the crane saliva on the cliff with lightning speed.

Boss Mo was shocked, and hurriedly flew up to stand behind Qing Ling'er, carefully observing Qing Ling'er's changes, once Qing Ling'er fell into the illusion, he was ready to pull it out at any time.

Qing Ling'er didn't pay attention to Mo Lao's movements, but happily stroked the crane salivation, and the moment she made contact, she heard a low and faint, intermittent voice.

"Sister, you come to the mountains......"

At first, she thought that she was in a hallucination, which was not real, but the voice repeated a sentence over and over again, and her consciousness was also very clear, not like the feeling of being in a hallucination.

"Who's calling me?"

Qing Ling'er asked tentatively, she wanted to make sure that someone was really calling her through conversation, so real voice, so weak coming out, full of kindness, should not hurt her.

Qing Ling'er didn't know that at the same time as she asked, her whole body had been wrapped in crane saliva, and she didn't feel it herself, but it scared Mo Lao's liver and gall, and she was anxious to turn around in place.

Mo Lao nodded his eyebrows again and again, and a soul storm swept through, blowing on the crane saliva that wrapped Qing Ling'er, but the crane saliva was like a funnel, no matter how terrifying the power was, it didn't shake it in the slightest.

"Sister, you come to the mountains......"

The subtle silk voice still repeated a sentence, and the more Qing Ling'er heard it, the clearer it became, as if it was said in her ear.

"Grandpa Mo, did you hear anything. ”

Qing Ling'er asked for a long time, but the voice didn't answer, still repeating a sentence, Qing Ling'er couldn't tell whether it was a real existence or an illusion, so she asked Mo Lao behind her for help.

But after asking a few words, Mo Lao was stunned and didn't reply, as if he hadn't heard it, it was surprisingly quiet, Qing Ling'er turned around and looked at it, and exclaimed in amazement, what else is Mo Lao there, and there is a white mist directly.

"Ahh

Qing Ling'er didn't see Mo Lao, who should be behind her, she was a little nervous, but she didn't mess up, at this time, when she found Mo Lao who had disappeared, she could be 100% sure that she had fallen into an illusion.