Extra: The opportunity to break fate can not be ordered.

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Da Huan took a stick and explored the way in front.

The road was difficult to walk, only illuminated by the moonlight, and Feng Lingshuang focused on his feet.

After walking for nearly half an hour, suddenly, a gretching cry came from the side of the cave.

Da Huan's body shook, and the hairs on his body exploded.

Feng Lingshuang looked back at the way they came, "What's wrong?" ”

"Run!"

Da Huan didn't care so much, so he picked up Feng Lingshuang and ran.

Da Huan was only thinking about running for his life, and he didn't feel anything. Feng Lingshuang was carried on her shoulders, her mouth opened in surprise, and she forgot about her struggle. Because Da Huan jumped out in one step, like a swimming fish, sliding and shuttling between the trees with her.

Slippery stones, all kinds of vines, like walking on the ground under Dahuan's feet.

This is no longer something that a flexible fat person can describe!

Vomit! Woo!

Two different screams, stacked on top of each other, chased after this side.

The chirp was getting closer and closer, and Da Huan ran faster and faster.

Suddenly, the moonlight was blocked by something, and when I looked up, I could see a dark cloud in the sky, and a suction force came.

A few meters away, the fog was very distinct in the moonlight, like the sunrise in the east and the rain in the west.

Da Huan was still five or six meters away from the fog and was sucked in.

Feng Lingshuang was on Da Huan's shoulders, his head and limbs were upturned, and he was torn into an anti-arch bridge by suction.

If it weren't for Da Huan dragging her waist, the person would have flown into the sky.

Feng Lingshuang was dizzy and sleepy, and she wanted to sleep, but the pain of her waist was about to break, so she knew what was going on?

If she hadn't been dragged by Da Huan, she would have been pulled to the sky in a deep sleep.

People who disappeared one after another, who did not see anyone alive or who did not see their bodies, turned out to be missing like this!

"Ahh

Da Huan gritted his teeth and arched his back, carried Feng Lingshuang and rushed forward with all his might, pushing Feng Lingshuang out, "My name is Li Dahuan, and I graduated from the No. 8 High School in Jianghai City." If you can go back alive and tell my parents about being their sons, I will be very happy. ”

Feng Lingshuang got rid of the suction and fell into the mist, and Da Huan's eyelids were sucked into the clouds.

"Don't......"

"Li Dahuan, you come back. My sister doesn't want you to lose weight to 130 pounds, so that's it, my sister will be your girlfriend. ”

Feng Lingshuang fell all over her body, got up, and rushed out of the fog with the feeling of falling in.

It was dark in the fog, and nothing could be seen.

Feng Lingshuang hit a tree, fell to the side, hit his head on another tree, and fainted.

The next day, Da Huan lay on a stone outside the fog, the sun shining on his face, and slowly opened his eyes.

Not dead?

Dahuan got up, moved his hands and feet, and was full of energy.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Da Huan feels like something is staring at him.

After looking around a few times, Daguan cautiously walked to the edge of the mist, and the feeling of being watched was still there.

At the moment when he was about to step into the fog, Da Huan strangely had a sense of gaze when his parents sent him on the ship, Da Huan looked back and looked at the blue sky, and there were two clouds floating in the distant sky.

Da Huan waved his hand unconsciously and stepped into the mist.

Da Huan is gone.

Two clouds in the sky stayed from morning to evening, until it was dark, and a few reluctant chirps came from the clouds, and the two clouds drifted out of the beach.

"Dahuan, how can there be a grave in such a place?"

At the top of the mountain, a child-faced giant ...... A long-legged beauty, lying on the back of a big fat man, pointed to the grave in front of her.

The hemispheric mound made of bluestone is more than two meters high, and the two pine trees in front of the grave are guarded by the left and right like guards.

A large weathered tombstone, erected in front of the grave, towering and simple.

It looks quite old.

The big fat man is the big joy who found Feng Lingshuang.

Da Huan patted Feng Lingshuang's leg and motioned for Feng Lingshuang to come down.

Feng Lingshuang grabbed Da Huan's shoulder, "Don't, I'm afraid!" ”

Dahuan was very helpless and uncomfortable.

When he found Feng Lingshuang, Feng Lingshuang threw himself into his arms and cried. The small fist hammered the chest, kicked the instep with his feet, and threatened Dahuan after crying, if he dared to throw her again, he would bite Dahuan to death.

Grabbing Da Huan's arm, he bit out a deep tooth mark, and blood flowed out. said that this is a seal for Da Huan, and Da Huan will be her person in the future.

Mr. Feng, who dared to poke the bodyguard in the eye with a pen, actually turned into a woman who walked on her back and was shocked when she saw everything, "Come down!" ”

"Dahuan, people won't die if they don't die, you know? Heh, heh, heh. ”

Feng Lingshuang gritted her teeth and got off the ground from Da Huan's back, and walked to the big tombstone with her mouth pouted.

Staring at the tombstone, he didn't move.

Da Huan walked over to take a look, and when he saw the words on it, his eyes widened, "If there is a seed, dig a grave, and if there is no seed, you will return, if you don't die, you won't die, heh, he." ”

"Dahuan, what a coincidence, right?"

Feng Lingshuang grabbed the flesh on Da Huan's waist and twisted it hard, and Da Huan grinned in pain.

Feng Lingshuang squeezed harder, "It hurts, it's not a dream." ”

Dahuan even forgot about the pain, and his face twitched vigorously.

Feng Lingshuang let go, "Coincidence, right?" ”

Da Huan found a branch, squatted aside to get rid of the leaves, and wrote on the ground: If there is a seed, dig a grave, and if there is no seed, return it.

Feng Lingshuang looked at the words on the tombstone, patted Da Huan's head, and said in surprise: "I didn't think that my family Da Huan still has the skill of copying handwriting." ”

"It's not copying, that's my word."

A calm joy, this time it is not calm.

Dahuan walked to the tombstone, and the words seemed to be written with his fingers. Da Huan raised his index finger, trembled to the handwriting, and retracted it again.

If the fingers fit just right......

If people don't die, they won't die, hehehe, this is the mantra that Feng Lingshuang has used for a long time with familiar friends.

The handwriting is happy, and the words are what she says......

Feng Lingshuang looked around and held back her strength and shouted: "There is a kind of prank that engages in this kind of prank, but it doesn't show up, what kind of ability is it?" ”

Soft voices drifted through the woods, and no one responded, and no one could respond.

It's lucky to be able to find this island and avoid the flying fish and walk into the fog.

When you arrive at this primeval forest, vines, poisonous insects, wild beasts, food, without the ability of Dahuan, it is difficult to move an inch. Who could climb to the top of the mountain and pull off such a prank?

Da Huan gritted his teeth, his fingers touched the cracks, and his fingers were pricked by something.

Blood seeped into the tombstone, and the bluestone on the grave bag gradually cracked.

Da Huan reflexively picked up Feng Lingshuang and slid to the side, and with a bang behind him, the grave exploded.

The water column soars to the sky, and the water column supports a vertical coffin, rising and falling.

Click, next to the water column more than two meters thick, the mountain rock cracked.

With a sound of water, the stones around the water column flew up, and the water column more than ten meters thick rose into the sky, and the coffin flew out.

The column of water that soared into the sky fell, and a pool of water with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared at the place where the tomb was located.

"Does this count as digging up the grave?"

Feng Lingshuang looked at this scene dumbfounded.

Da Huan looked at the coffin that flew out, the big purple sandalwood coffin, more than two meters long and one meter wide, rushed out and smashed it to the ground, smashing it into pieces.

A coffin full of books.

There was also a multi-purpose shovel, a designer backpack, gone.

Da Huan walked over cautiously, vigilantly poked around with a branch, and found no danger.

He picked up the shovel and tried it, and it weighed more than a dozen pounds, which was very handy.

The shovel was opened next to it, and the sharp blade seemed to be bubbling with cold light. Da Huan ran to the side and cut down a big tree.

With a knife down, the tree was cut through.

If it weren't for the shovel blade, which was only a dozen centimeters long, the thick trunk would be cut off directly.

So sharp!

Dahuan held a shovel and was full of blood.

"The Ten Secret Techniques of Raising Ghosts, the Habits and Weaknesses of a Hundred Ghosts, Elementary Feng Shui Insights, Notes on the Yin House, Details of Wu Zetian's Tomb......" Feng Lingshuang flipped through the stacks of books for a while, and then took the backpack, which contained a letter, as well as women's clothes and personal belongings.

The clothes are all Feng Lingshuang's favorite styles, two different brands for day and night, which she has used for a long time.

"Xiaoshuang, I feel strange to call you that. But when you read this letter, it means that you have come to this forbidden island, and even though we have hidden this island, nothing has changed. ”

Opening the envelope, Feng Lingshuang looked at her own handwriting, feeling extremely weird. "There are many things that cannot be said for many reasons. I know that you are just trying to take advantage of Dahuan to leave this island. Even after going back, I took advantage of Dahuan for a long, long time, but you will regret it...... My character, I know myself, is useless to remind you. I only hope that you, when you take advantage of Dahuan, treat Dahuan a little better. Even if you wait until you get to know each other, you will regret it a little less. ”

"When I write this letter to you, I have a deep blood feud with Dahuan, and there are white bones in between. This cooperation hides the forbidden island, and it is really fun to reminisce about the first meeting together. Da Huan is a big fish, it used to be my fish......"

The letter ended without a problem, leaving only a few tear stains, and I couldn't write it anymore by looking at the handwriting.

Feng Lingshuang finished reading this piece of paper and opened another one, "Shuang'er, I temporarily remembered that there were few clothes and personal belongings on the island, and I only had time to find these." Except for the spade, the rest is for you. I can't learn the things in the book, so I read it in vain. At the latest, it will not be more than half a year, and the island will sink, and it is also the time to leave the island. There is a deserted fishing village on this side of the mountain, and you should hurry up and apply what you have learned. But be careful, the fate line has been cut by me, and we will die at any time, but there is also a chance to break the fate. ”

"What are you looking at?"

Da Huan picked up the shovel and walked behind Feng Lingshuang. Feng Lingshuang was startled and handed the paper left by Da Huan to Da Huan.

Dahuan looked at the letter disapprerovingly, and said calmly: "Find you clothes, as well as personal belongings?" It's not me, I can't do this! ”

Feng Lingshuang took a deep look at this hateful big fat man.

Even if she is fat, she is still so straight, she deserves to be used.

is the great joy of writing letters, which is both heart-warming and crisp, and there is a chic attack between the lines.

If it was an uncle who wrote the letter, Feng Lingshuang estimated that she would really regret it, but this big fat man like a pig in front of her ......

"A deserted fishing village? Let you apply what you have learned? ”

Da Huan picked up a book of the top ten secret techniques for raising ghosts, and looked at the wide coastline under the mountain, "The subtext is that the things in the book are useful?" It's not scientific! ”