Chapter 36: The Red Cloak 1

"Little red leather shoes, wide red cloak, who is it~"

"It's a pretty little girl, and the girl's name is Little Red Riding Hood."

"It's a kind little girl, the girl's name is Little Red Riding Cycle......"

The cheerful singing voice sang slowly, and the sound source was far away.

Lin Duan woke up and only felt that his head hurt.

[Host, it is recommended that you get out of here quickly, otherwise your life will be in danger.] 】

The Heaven and Earth reminded loudly.

Lin Duan got used to it for a while, and felt that this body was very weak.

I got up from the ground and looked around, and my eyes were full of green.

It was a forest, and there were some small insects flying in front of her, and a mosquito was eager to pounce on her face.

Raising his hand and waving it away, he walked towards the jungle on the right with some swings.

After adapting to it, I found that although this body was weak, the speed of walking was not slow, far from the speed that people could reach.

The Heaven and Earth didn't dare to speak out again, for fear of being locked up in a small black room again.

Passing through a tuft of grass, the eyes opened up, and not far away was a lake.

The surface of the water is clear and blue, and the area is large, and the steaming water vapor floats on the surface of the water, creating a cloudy appearance.

I found a random place to sit down, looked at the lake, and reflected a face.

The yellow-brown pupils, with two fluffy gray-white ears on the top of the head, were there, and they moved slightly.

The tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, giving a sense of charm, but the eyes are sharp, neutralizing the charm and making the person looking at it feel terrified.

"So, it's not human this time." Lin Duan raised his hand and touched the plush ears on the top of his head, a little warm to the touch.

"Read the memory."

Heaven and Earth listened, and hurriedly stuffed the captured memories to Lin Duan.

The memories of the original death grasp are not complete in many cases, and most of them will only catch the deep memories and the remaining obsessions.

The original body was a werewolf named Chongyue, who had been living with humans, but no one had ever found out that he was a werewolf. Because of a red cloak, my grandmother asked the witch for Chongyue. The cloak carries the magic of a witch and can tamper with human memories, and Chongyue is called Little Red Riding Hood in people's mouths.

Chongyue always thought that her life would go on like this until her grandmother left this world.

But the appearance of a man named Mera changes all that, and she discovers Chongyue's identity and also discovers the secret of the red cloak.

Having designed everything, stealing the red cloak and calling the villagers, Chongyue failed to retrieve the red cloak and was wounded and fled into the forest. Because he was afraid of going back to his grandmother's side and causing trouble for his grandmother, he finally suffered from a worsening wound and died in the forest.

Chongyue's obsession is very deep, and even affects Lin Duan somewhat.

[Host, you have to satisfy Chongyue's obsession, take back the red cloak, and drive Mera out of the fairy tale village. 】

The golden moon is hanging and the crescent moon begins to dominate the sky.

Lin Duan glanced down at the water, and his yellow-brown pupils changed slightly, glowing with a faint green luster.

Xiang Tiandi took a baseball cap and buckled it to his head, covering his soft ears.

After glancing at the tattered and blood-colored clothes on his body, he also changed them.

Riding the moonlight, stepping on the forest, accompanied by fireflies.

Follow the navigation route given by the Heaven and Earth and walk towards grandma's house.

"Whew-"

There was a wolf howl on the top of the distant mountain in his ears, because he was a werewolf, his facial features were more sensitive than ordinary people.

Glancing up at the moon in the sky. The blood rolling in the pulse seemed to be a little hot, and there was an urge.

Come to the somewhat dilapidated hut, climb over the fence and approach the door.

There was a knock on the door, but there was no sound inside.

Lin Duan took a step back, and the wood knife slashed past him.

"Grandma."

The old woman, who wanted to swing the knife again, stopped and picked up a lamp surrounded by rattans, and inside were several glowing flying insects, the light was not strong, and the light color was very soft.

Grandma's face was wrinkled like tree bark, her back was bent, and her eyes were a little oozing, and the people in the fairy tale village were afraid of her.

But the old man didn't care, and lived alone at the edge of the forest, and because of this, he picked up Chongyue at the edge of the deep forest.

Grandma carried a lantern to shine on Lin Duan's face. Seeing the baseball cap on his head, the old voice asked, "Where's your cloak?" ”

Lin Duan shrugged: "I was robbed." ”

Grandma frowned, making her already wrinkled face even more tortuous.

Because it was the cloak she had made for the witch, it was unaffected, and the cloak was snatched away, which made her angry.

"Chongyue, why don't you protect the cloak? She can be your life! Grandma said angrily, and walked to the hut with the lamp.

Sitting on a broken chair with a plate of cooked meat on the tilted table next to it, I knew from memory that these were Chongyue's dinners.

Her grandmother forbade her to touch raw meat, fearing that she would become a habit and end up harming the villagers.

"Who is it?" Grandma's crutches knocked on the plates on the table, and the thick sound rang out, which showed the anger of the master.

Lin Duan sat down in another empty position, and reached out to pick up the meat, "Mera, the daughter of the family in the west." ”

After eating more than half of it, I felt half full, so I stopped.

"Sure enough, as the witch said, the cloak will not be left for long......," Grandma bowed her head, and the shadow was over her head, revealing a little danger, "but no one can take what belongs to me." ”

Lin Duan saw that there was a light gray smoke on his grandmother's body, like something specious.

She hadn't seen it.

"Don't go to the village again until the red cloak is back." Grandma said to Lin Duan, and then stared at Lin Duan for a while, "What did I ask you to do in the village that day?" ”

"Go and buy a hemostasis with Inggi." Lin Duan looked at her, his eyes glowing green in the darkness, like two clusters of ghost fire.

Grandma retracted her gaze, and her tense body relaxed from entering the house, "Rest, you can go to the deep forest to pick some poisonous weeds for me during the day, try not to appear in front of the villagers, and pay attention to the traps and breath of hunters." ”

After explaining everything, my grandmother lay down on the only bed in the house.

Lin Duan looked around, and didn't want to sleep where Chongyue slept before, which was a simple straw mat.

After sitting on a broken chair for the night, he left the hut at dawn.

As soon as Lin Duan left with his front foot, someone from the fairy tale village knocked on the door with his back foot.

Grandma opened the door, lifted her eyelids and looked at people, "What's the matter?" ”

A man and a woman looked at the old man and looked away with some discomfort, "It's Grandma, Little Red Riding Hood asked us to bring you some pastries, and we brought them to you." ”

The woman who came with her nodded, stared at her grandmother's eyes, and handed over the basket a little stiffly.

Grandma glanced down at the basket, her somewhat cloudy eyes crossed the cold light, and she stretched out her hand like a withered branch to take it, "Got it." ”

"Well, let's go back." The woman spoke cautiously, and her man hurried out of the place.

I was relieved to know that the sight on my body was gone.

"Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother is terrible." The woman said, glancing behind her.

The man pulled her, "Old Lady Silka doesn't dare to mess with her, how is she not terrible." But her granddaughter Little Red Riding Hood is fine. ”

The woman nodded in agreement.

If you want to talk about the most terrifying person in the fairy tale village, it is Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother, and the most popular in the village is also Little Red Riding Hood.