I looked at Feng Yin, and she froze in place, looking at the legs in horror, and she tried her best to control her trembling body, and the bulging green tendons stood out on her white neck.

I just wanted to comfort her, but Zhuo Jing suddenly wrapped his arms around Feng Yin's shoulders and said softly, "Feng Yin, you don't have to be afraid, it's daytime, and the drought fly doesn't dare to come out, even if he dares to come, I will protect you!" If the drough comes to attack us, I'll feed myself to him first, and give you a chance to escape. ”

Bai San said quietly, "It's actually true, I can't believe that someone is willing to die for love that doesn't have a word." It's good to be young, dare to think, dare to speak, dare to fight, dare to do, unlike some people, like love is incompetent. ”

I smiled, although I don't think I'm incompetent, but Zhuo Jing's wave of confessions really moved me when I heard it.

I asked, "What happens when a damp is exposed to sunlight?" ”

"Melt." ”

I was surprised, "Snowman? ”

Zhuo Jing said, "Why don't we go back and get a few ultraviolet lights first, and then shine on their house day and night!" By the way, where is their lair? ”

Feng Yin shook his head, "No one knows. ”

We stood in front of the "enema" in silence for more than ten minutes.

Zhuo Jing lost his patience, "Oh, forget it, anyway, we don't have a problem with them now." And our trip is mainly to solve the case, now that we know the murderer and know the modus operandi, we can also withdraw it, as for the task of arresting and bringing the case to justice, I estimate that only people in the fairy world have the ability to take it. ”

And so it is.

If you encounter a drought, among the four of us, only Xiao Chou's speed can always keep us safe. The spirit fire of the wind chant could not be used, and in the face of the drought, she was no different from ordinary creatures. Zhuo Jing and I can only attack at close range, but I guess before I can make a move, I was shot into the illusion by a flying finger of the drought.

If Shui Mo had guessed that Hu Dachuan had encountered a drought worm earlier, he would not have let us run this trip. We didn't see the drought flies this time, and it was our fate.

I thought that Zhuo Jing would say that he would go to other places to do a ticket before leaving, but I didn't expect this kid to say that he would go back now.

I was wondering, but I heard him say, "I know a way back to the woods, but not to the woods on the black market, but to my house." Zhuo Jing looked at Feng Yin, "Do you want to go to my house to have a look?" ”

Insincere invitation - Zhuo Jing looked at Feng Yin alone, and asked "you", with Feng Yin's palm-sized face, there are still the faces of me and Xiao Chou?

I've only known each other for a long time, and I'm thinking about taking someone home to meet my parents!

Wind Yin looked at me, as if waiting for me to make a decision.

"Is that a long way?" I asked.

Zhuo Jing said, "It's not far, it's not far, you can walk it in an hour." ”

"Then be careful on your way." I said.

Zhuo Jing looked at me in surprise, or it was more appropriate to be surprised, the gratitude in his eyes was about to overflow, and then he didn't forget to ask with a fake smile, "Bai Yi, don't you and the little mute come with us?" ”

I shook my head, "Remember, make sure you get out of here before dark." ”

Zhuo Jing said happily, "It won't take that long to get to my house before dark." ”

"Where are you going?" Feng Yin asked me, "Aren't you going to Zhuo Jing's house?" ”

"We've been to his house many times, and Xiao Chou and I still have something to do, so I won't be with you." I said, "Brother Zhuo's cooking skills are good, you go and eat more, the more you eat, the happier he is." ”

Zhuo Jing hid behind Feng Yin and smiled, and waved at me.

Feng Yin hesitated, "Then, be careful on your way. ”

Before I could reply, Zhuo Jing hurriedly pulled the wind and walked away. I don't know if I'm afraid of repentance, or I'm afraid of the wind and repentance.

Bai San sighed, "The boiled duck flew." ”

"If you can fly, it means it's not cooked yet."

Bai San said, "You're helping others cook ducks now, but with you adding firewood to the fire, it's hard to get familiar with it." ”

I smiled and walked towards the entrance of the village with Xiao Chou, "How can I cook ducks now?" Filial piety comes first, why don't you go and talk to the old man? It's not that you don't know that the old man is small-minded and verbose, and if I don't see him, I'll come to my dreams tonight to bother me. ”

"How long has it been since you dreamed?" Bai San said, "If you want to see him in a dream, he can't get in." ”

Hearing Bai San say this, I thought about it, as if I hadn't dreamed for a long time. Usually, people don't remember what they dreamed when they wake up, but at least they know that they dreamed, but I don't seem to even dream about it.

This has been the case for more than half a year, and I have slept very well every time, even if I only slept for an hour or two sometimes, it was like sleeping all night, and it seemed that as soon as I fell asleep, I went straight into a deep sleep until I woke up.

I glanced at Xiao Chou, he didn't react, silently followed me, I stretched, "Oh, I don't know why, the quality of sleep is getting better and better during this time, could it be because I took the tonic for two weeks before?" ”

Xiao Chou moved his eyes silently, and there was a faint joy in his eyes.

I continued, "But no, I seem to have improved my sleep quality before taking the tonic, which is strange, is it because of ......" I looked at Xiao Chou closely, and sure enough, after he looked at me, he avoided my gaze in a little panic.

I have become accustomed to Xiao Chou's extravagant and wasteful style of Xiao Fan's spiritual energy, and every time Bai San will help Xiao Chou, saying that his starting point is for my good, and I have never denied this. Now I'm more curious, what else can't be done by Xiao Fan's aura and spiritual power.

When I walked to the mountain, my heart tightened. The collapse was worse than I had imagined, and all I could see was gravel, gravel, rubble.

I breathed a sigh of relief, old man, are you there? It's been more than a year, do you still have alcohol to drink now?

Except for listening to Brother Huo's oral story to us at that time, I never thought about what he said, and I didn't dare to make up for it.

When I didn't meet Xiao Fan and them, I thought that Bai Ye would be like other old people, and in the end he would either die of old age or illness.

After meeting Xiao Fan and them, every action was like playing with fate, and the moment I saw Bai Ye raise his shotgun against the sickle-knuckle butterfly dragon, I thought that the old man would die in a very heroic way in a certain lore in the future.

But at the moment, this kind of death is really aggrieved, and even a nest, at least I can't accept it.

After a long time, the sky was getting dark, and Bai San said, "It's not early, let's go back." ”

I looked at the tree in front of the mountain and asked, "Bai San, do you remember how we came down from the top of the mountain when we first came to Niujia Village?" ”

Bai San replied, "I descended quickly, and then fell from the tree." ”

"This tree ......," I thought for a long time, not knowing how to describe it, and said for a while, "it, there is no change." ”

Bai San said, "How long has it been since something changed, and it wasn't a sapling at the beginning." ”

"I didn't mean that." I described, "It's winter, the leaves haven't withered, the surrounding landscape is covered with a thick layer of snow, but on this tree, there is not even a single snowflake." ”

At first, I didn't pay much attention to this tree, but when I was just about to leave, I suddenly remembered that when I met Xiaofen at the entrance of the village that day, I just turned around like I had just done, and when I looked back, Xiaofen was gone.

It stands to reason that Xiao Fan can't be "invisible", and he won't have Xiao Chou's "teleportation" phantom speed, unless- there is a medium nearby.

Right now, there's only one tree left around.

I walked up to the tree, "Xiao Chou, you can also study it together, I think there is something wrong with this tree." ”

The two of us circled around the tree several times, and I pushed and bumped against the tree, and I didn't find anything special.

Based on past experience, everything that is abrupt and has a sense of disobedience is strange, and this time should be no exception.

I took a few steps back and said, "Xiao Chou, you push the spiritual power against this tree and try it, remember, you have to use the immortal." ”

Xiao Chou nodded, then mobilized his spiritual power and pushed it towards the trunk of the tree violently, but the tree remained unchanged.

I was wondering, Xiao Chou frowned, as if he sensed that something was wrong. He gathered his spiritual power again, pushing it towards the trunk of the tree as he slowly approached it. When his hand touched the trunk of the tree, I was shocked that his hand was actually "eaten" by the tree!

Xiao Chou was also startled, looked back at me, and I hurriedly stepped forward.

His hand seemed to be able to go through the trunk of the tree and pull it back. I've only seen this phenomenon of being able to pass through entities without relying on speed, and it's the ice wall that leads to the side room, could it be that there is also a secret space in this tree?

I stretched out my hand and touched it, but I couldn't "cross" like Xiao Chou. I immediately summoned my spiritual power and pushed my palm at the trunk of the tree, and the status quo did not change.

I was a little annoyed, "Is this medium still picky?" The low spiritual power has been excluded! So how am I going to get in in a while? ”

Xiao Chou suddenly grabbed my arm, and pulled me in like ink and wash us into the side room.

The surroundings suddenly became very dark, and night vision turned on.

I looked around, and it was a very square tunnel, about two meters high, wide enough for two people to walk side by side, and the walls around it were made of cement bricks of the same size.

There was a road in front of us and behind us, and behind us was a straight passage, with a shallow corner about fifty meters, and the road in front of us, a little crooked, had an almost right-angled turn at about ten meters.

Xiao Chou patted me and pointed to the position above the wall next to me, and I looked up and saw that there was a small wall-hanging candlestick with half a candle in it.

I pulled out the lighter and lit the candle.

After looking back and forth, I decided to go to the bend in front of me first.

Every few steps, there will be such a candlestick, and the structure of the tunnel behind the corner is similar, and we have walked around many such corners, and I am more and more curious, where does this lead?