Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Strange Familiarity

In all the pictures, I didn't see the man's true appearance at all, and the biggest clue was only that there was a scratch on the arm of the murderer who killed Meng Ling'er.

But according to this clue, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, how can it be so easy to find.

Song Qingyi was a little depressed, and she had been in this parallel time and space for a long time now, so she could only go back first and make other plans.

After returning to the Taobao space, the elf appeared in front of Song Qingyi.

"Just those peas of yours still want to go to a parallel time and space to change things, what can you do?" The elf snorted with a pout, his tone very disdainful.

The elf didn't say anything, but the anger in Song Qingyi's heart rose again, but she still smiled slightly on her face, and said to the elf: "I forgot about you if you don't speak, since you know about parallel time and space, then you also know how to get more peas, right?" ”

Song Qingyi clasped his hands around his chest, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the elf with a smile.

The elf's figure suddenly froze, and it was only for a short moment, and then he moved his little wings again, and said a little innocently: "How can I know this." ”

"Are you sure you don't know?" Song Qingyi asked.

The elf's wings waved more cheerfully, "I'm just an experience, how can I know so many things, and you just woke me up, I can't remember many things, so it's useless for you to ask me." ”

"Oh? Is that so? When it was too late, the middle girl quickly reached out and grabbed the elf, and asked again: "Are you sure?" ”

The elf might as well have this hand, struggled a few times, but didn't break free, and muttered loudly: "What's the matter with you woman?" I really don't know, won't you figure it out yourself? ”

"Okay, since you don't know, what's the use of me keeping you?" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingyi pressed the elf directly into the pool water on the side.

The elf's wings fluttered wildly in the water, but Song Qingyi still didn't fish her out of the water, as if she really wanted to drown her.

"Okay, I'll say I'll say." The elf shouted sharply.

At this time, Song Qingyi pulled his hand out of the pool water, let go of his hand, and then looked at the elf with a cold face.

The elf shook his body, and Chi Shui said very dissatisfied: "Others cherish and cherish me when they get me, why do you want to poison me, sure enough, my feeling is right, you are a bad person at all." ”

Although the elf has existed for a long time, his mind is like a child, it can't calculate, let alone deceive people, otherwise it wouldn't let Song Qingyi scare her and compromise.

Song Qingyi's eyes swept away, and the elf immediately stopped talking, and only after a while did he say weakly: "If you want peas, it's actually very simple, you can exchange them with love." ”

"Make it clear." Song Qingyi said impatiently.

"As long as you do more good deeds, you will get love, and then you can exchange love for peas, in short, you can do more good deeds and help others." The elf looked languished and looked like he had been hit.

Suddenly, Song Qingyi's expression was shocked, and she flashed out of the Taobao space.

Outside the space, Song Qingyi woke up and sat up directly from the bed, and the sound of the door opening also sounded outside the door. classic

It was a man who looked like a woodcutter who came in, his entire body was basically wrapped in clothes, leaving only his eyes outside, but he kept his head down, and Song Qingyi couldn't see what he looked like at all.

After the man fetched a basin of water and put it on the table next to him, he looked at Song Qingyi and pointed to the basin again.

"Okay, thanks." Song Qingyi knew that he wanted to wash himself.

Seeing that Song Qingyi understood what he meant, the woodcutter also went out, and carefully closed the door.

Originally, Song Qingyi wanted to ask a few more words, but the woodcutter didn't give her a chance to ask, the wound on her leg before felt the slightest pain, but it was not good to trouble others anymore, so she only cleaned it up with water a little.

When night fell, Song Qingyi lay on the bed and tossed and turned, thinking about Meng Yu not believing her, thinking about what she should do next, thinking about it and falling asleep groggily.

When she woke up in the morning, Song Qingyi only felt that her mouth was dry, and she struggled to sit up only to find that there were still people in the room.

"Why are you here?" Song Qingyi was frightened, she remembered that he was alone before she fell asleep last night.

The woodcutter pointed to her legs, then to her forehead, then took a towel from the basin and put it on his forehead, and made a few strokes with his hand.

Song Qingyi seemed to understand what he was talking about.

"You mean I hurt my leg so badly last night that I had a fever?" Song Qingyi tilted her head, her eyes were wide open, and her appearance was a little cute.

The woodcutter nodded.

"So you took care of me last night?" Song Qingyi lifted the quilt, and saw that the wound on his leg had been treated, and it was clean, and the wound had been tied up with strips of cloth.

"Thank you, I'm sorry just now." Song Qingyi sincerely apologized, but whoever just got up and saw a stranger in the room would not scream loudly.

The woodcutter waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

However, Song Qingyi frowned, grabbed the quilt's hand, and unconsciously tightened, "Uncle, have you always lived here?" ”

Seeing that the woodcutter nodded, Song Qingyi continued: "Abel is so remote here, and I heard a wolf howling near here before, aren't you afraid?" ”

"Actually, I was dying because I was about to die, but I didn't expect my life to be extinguished, and you saved me when I met Abo, thank you."

Song Qingyi pursed her lips and said, "An Bo, do you know how far this place is from Jincheng?" I'm going back in a hurry. ”

No matter how many words Song Qingyi asked or what he wanted to ask, the woodcutter shook his head or nodded, without saying a word, and the doubts in Song Qingyi's heart were suddenly dispelled.

At first, she felt that this woodcutter had a very strange sense of familiarity, and she didn't know why, she actually wanted to believe this person from the bottom of her heart, so when she first woke up, he was just startled, and did not scream.

But at the end of the inquiry, he thought again, if it was really someone he knew, how could he ignore her and pretend to be a stranger with her.

After a day of time, Song Qingyi Shao also pushed down, the night was slightly cool, Song Qingyi wanted to come out to breathe, saw the sky full of stars, looked around, and saw a ladder on the side, yes limped from the ladder to the roof.