Chapter 246: Zhao Qinglan.
The elegant white mist is slowly mixed with wisps of ink-colored yin, and the mist is filled with a rich and intoxicating fragrance of white orchids.
It wasn't until there was no more noisy tourist voices in her ears that Jiang Li realized that they were obviously on the mountain in the afternoon, and it was warm, why did they feel colder and colder? Where did all those tourists go?
Jiang Li rubbed his hands, a little bit of it, suspended in the air, it was dew or ice chips, I couldn't tell, but when it touched the skin, it would arouse a small goosebump. Trembling close to Ye Ling, he whispered, "Xiao Ling, where are all the people around?" Why is it getting colder? Sure enough, I shouldn't have gone up the mountain today. β
"It's afternoon, it's approaching dusk, and it's not suitable to go up the mountain." Ye Ling casually took a few steps forward, revealing cynical casualness, and the wicked arc of the corners of his mouth carried a frightening chill.
It's just some little ghosts, and it's just a matter of killing them, but today they are on the foggy green mountains, and it's approaching dusk, so they won't go out intact, and they have to have some injuries to be normal, such as breaking their feet or something......
"How do I think there's something unclean...... It's a little scary, let's find a way out quickly......" Jiang Li subconsciously shuddered, getting closer and closer to Ye Ling, holding the talisman she had worn since she was a child, it seemed that with Xiao Ling there, she could always feel at ease.
Since she was a child, her eyes could see some unclean things, she didn't dare to tell her friends, they wouldn't believe it, and they would laugh at her, but her grandfather still went to ask her for a talisman, and it was peaceful for so many years, as she grew older, although those things were invisible, sometimes she could still feel it clearly, she couldn't see or touch it, but she could feel it, and no one would understand how terrible this feeling was.
"Well, let's go." Ye Ling's delicate eyebrows and eyes were a little evil, and his hand seemed to wave casually on Jiang Li's shoulder, and the two continued to move forward.
Behind her was a very terrible woman, as if she had been slapped to the tree by someone, and then she fell, two deep eye sockets, about ten centimeters in diameter, each with a diameter of 3 centimeters of blood flowing down, she howled, the whole face was deformed, like rugged mountains and valleys, and her teeth were sharp and incomplete. Her empty eyes were full of resentment, remorse, darkness, evil, hatred......
Blood slowly poured out of her eyes, corroding her slightly white face before sinking deeply. There were no eyeballs in her eyes, but she still chased after Jiang Li step by step......
"Xiao Ling, do you remember the way up the mountain? Why does it feel like it's getting darker? Jiang Li's voice was faintly crying.
The sky was miserable in the foggy green mountains, and the empty mountains were raising a cold wind at this moment, which was sad and cold, like a ghost grinding his teeth and sucking blood next to his ears, which made people shudder. Dark and gloomy, as if with huge ghost eyes, groping with his hands, hanging his cries on the shadowy dead branches, the hoarse wind tearing at everything.
"It's my first time here, don't be afraid, even if there are ghosts in this world, it's much better than people with ghosts in their hearts." Ye Ling's words were concise and to the point, raising his eyes, his originally cold and thin eyes carried an evil that almost broke through his bones.
"I'm not afraid! I'm not afraidβahββ! β
Suddenly a scream!
Before he finished speaking, at the moment when Ye Ling turned his head, Jiang Li's feet didn't know what he stepped on, and he rolled down the half-human-deep barren grass.
Ye Ling: "......"
The last second Jiang Li fainted, what he remembered most clearly was the two empty bloody eye sockets! A female ghost who is half bones, half flesh and blood! It's almost on her face! Instant syncope!
Ye Ling appeared next to Jiang Li almost instantly, and Xiang is cold voice as he looked at the empty front, and his tone was lazy...... Seven points bloodthirsty: "Ben is too lazy to do it, you are looking for death yourself!" β
"The woman in the lunar year and the moon is cloudy, kill her...... Kill her...... I can be reincarnated......" The female ghost who followed step by step had a pale face, a gloomy and cold tone, like crying and laughing, and a pair of black nails pointed straight at Ye Ling.
"Laugh or not, cry or not, it's hard to hear." The girl in the short skirt standing in the wind looked evil and cold, the bloodthirsty murderous aura spread on her body, and the operation of the spiritual power of the backhand was a slap!
"Ahββ!h
"Ahββ!!h
The shrill cry of the female ghost almost pierces the eardrums of people, but fortunately ordinary people can't hear it! Nine peaches
Immediately after, the half-wrecked female ghost rolled all over the ground! An extremely cold Netherworld flame burned all around him, and even if he got closer, there didn't seem to be a trace of temperature! But all the high-level monks on one side know that once they are close to this kind of spiritual flame, they will not stop if they do not burn their souls! Terrible!
It's just a blink of an eye, there is nothing in the same place, and the clean can't be cleaner anymore.
"I said that I have a bad temper, and I've been shaking here, and I'm okay to find something to do after eating." Ye Ling muttered to himself while squatting down to check on Jiang Li.
It's good, except for the broken foot, it's just scared and fainted, it's not a big problem.
It was also at the same moment that she reined in the spiritual aura of her whole body, and someone came this way......
The grass was swept away by a pair of large, crisp hands, revealing a man in a white shirt.
It was an indescribable feeling, like a fairy boy who came out of the comics, his eyes were extremely cold, his white shirt was tightly tied to the top button, and his black tight trousers set off his straight and slender legs. The calm and rigorous exuded by the young man's gestures exuded a cold and noble atmosphere that was not approached by a living person.
Even deep in the foggy green mountains, you can see that this young man is like snow in the mountains, noble and elegant, but he is by no means approachable.
It was obviously impossible for two people, but at that moment, she seemed to see the shadow of the senior brother in this person.
"Is there anything wrong with you?" The boy spoke lightly.
At the moment when the young man spoke, Ye Ling was in a trance, and at a glance, the evening breeze blew, and the soft hair on the young man's forehead floated up, drawing an elegant arc in the air. The black hair reflects the dark eyes, like crystal obsidian, clear and contains a kind of water alienation, delicate facial features, fair skin like a thousand years of ancient jade, flawless, pale, everywhere you go, there is a wisp of fresh mint smell.
It's not the senior brother, it's not the person she regards as her brother, it's just a little similar, the senior brother is already in retreat, and it is impossible for him to appear here.
Thinking of this, Ye Ling looked at him and said coldly: "It's okay, it's just that my friend broke his foot and was scared again, and he fainted for a while, and we didn't find the way down the mountain, you know?" β
"I'm lost too." was silent for a long time, Zhao Qinglan's cold face was also calm, but God knows, he has turned the river and the sea in his heart, this time he followed the crew to Haicheng Wuqing Mountain to shoot a TV series with the theme of ancient costume fairy, but he didn't want to just leave the crew and go out for a walk, but the more he walked, the more he couldn't find his way, and finally he was lost in this foggy green mountain, and he only found here when he heard a little girl's scream before, and the voice of another little girl seemed to be a person...... A woman in white, whose face he had never seen clearly, appeared countless times in his dreams, and he wanted to get close but could never catch up......
Ye Ling was speechless: "Then it seems that we can only wait." β
Zhao Qinglan's face was light, his steps were gentle, and he was shallow, and then he seemed to be inadvertently blocking the tuyere, blocking the cold wind at night, and this barren grassland seemed to be much warmer.
"Aren't you afraid? The foggy green mountains of Haicheng have always been the easiest to get lost after dusk. Zhao Qinglan looked at Ye Ling, his voice was faint, even if he couldn't see what this girl looked like, he wanted to talk to her more.
Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Qinglan: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but what's the use?" Instead of wandering around like a headless fly, it is better to conserve your strength, stay where you are, and within a few hours, no matter who it is, someone will always find you. β
Zhao Qinglan smiled faintly: "You are very smart." His eyes are like the warm snow that has not yet melted in spring, elegant, and the softness that has never been given to others, the color of his lips is like warm jade, the corners of his mouth are slightly curved, and a faint smile rarely appears on his lips: "Your friend can't wake up now, don't go around, I'll go find you something to eat." β
After speaking, Zhao Qinglan turned around and looked for the nearby lake, at this time, the only thing that can be caught should be fish.
Half an hour passed......
An hour passed......
Two hours passed......
Ye Ling cleared the barren grassland out of a safe circle, and Zhao Qinglan finally came back, holding a big fish of two or three catties tightly in his hand......