After dinner and half an hour's rest, Feng Ling said that he was going to swim in the clubhouse.

Ling Feng hurriedly got up and said, I'll drive you there, old rule, call me when you finish swimming, and I'll pick you up again.

"Next time you'll be sure to bring a swimsuit here." Feng Ling reminded, "Otherwise, it would be better for the two of us to swim together." ”

Ling Feng came back after sending the wind spirit, and an hour later, he received a call from the wind spirit and got up to pick her up again.

He had just driven the car onto the road, and Mr. Yin and Yang stood there with an umbrella blocking his way.

"Mr. Ling, I want to talk to you." Mr. Yin Yang walked over and knocked on his window and said.

"There's something to talk about between us." Ling Feng was unwilling.

"That's right, I'm leaving tomorrow, although I'm very unwilling, but there's nothing I can do. I don't understand, why my spells are useless against wind spirits? ”

"This is called being upright and not afraid of shadows, and your crooked ways are of course useless to the wind spirit."

"In the course of my sermon, I discovered a secret that might have been very helpful to the wind spirits. I thought, since I'm not going to catch ghosts, I might as well do it and tell you this secret. Mr. Yin and Yang showed a sincere demeanor.

"Then you can say it." Ling Feng was in a hurry to pick up Feng Ling, and he didn't have the heart to waste time with him.

"Aren't you going to ask me to sit down and talk? I'm still standing in the rain, and it's not something I can say in a sentence or two. "Mr. Yin and Yang put on a shelf.

Ling Feng thought to himself that Hua Dan was here, so it would be good to let Hua Dan talk to him, Hua Dan must know that what he said was true or false, so he got out of the car and took Mr. Yin Yang into Feng Ling's house.

He introduced Mr. Yin Yang to Hua Dan, and then introduced Hua Dan to Mr. Yin and Yang, saying that this is my brother, what do you have to do with him.

"No, I'll only say it to your face." Mr. Yin Yang refused.

At this time, Feng Ling's phone called again, asking where he was.

Ling Feng replied: "Mr. Yin Yang came to talk, so it took some time, I will pick you up immediately, just so you can listen together." ”

"No," said Mr. Yin Yang immediately aloud, "it is inconvenient to say this in front of Miss Feng. ”

His voice reached the ears of the wind spirit, and the wind spirit said, "You have finished talking, and I will go back by myself." ”

"No, I'll pick you up." Ling Feng was not at ease.

"It's okay, when you don't accompany me, I walk home like this every day, and it'll be fine." Wind Spirit explained.

"It's raining outside, how are you going to get back?"

"There will be free umbrella borrowing." The Wind Spirit replied.

Ling Feng thought that the community was safe, and Mr. Yin Yang was here, so there shouldn't be any problems with the wind spirit, so he said, "Okay, you pay attention to safety on the road." ”

"Okay."

The wind spirits walked along the boulevard, and the sound of rain was heard in all directions, and the occasional lightning illuminated the road, followed by thunder.

After the thunder rolled, the light on the road was very dim, but when the eyes got used to it, it gradually returned to brightness, and the trees on both sides were dyed with a soft orange glow and stretched into the distance.

Through the trunk of the trees is an empty and undulating black meadow, and the end of the meadow is connected to the night sky, setting off this bright road like a dream road.

She likes the seemingly noisy world in the rain, which is actually quieter.

I have been walking on this road for 12 years, and there are rainy and sunny scenes, and the colors change in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Each tree was familiar to herself, and it seemed to have become her silent friend, so she enjoyed it.

She had just reached the middle of the road when she suddenly heard someone shouting for help.

She stopped, and the sound came from the direction of the nearby pool.

"Who?" She asked aloud.

"Help me!" It's a bleak male voice.

"Who are you?"

"I accidentally got stuck in the pool."

She followed the sound to the pool that glowed with a silvery white light, and saw a figure in the pool.

"What's wrong?" She asked, standing on the edge of the pool.

"I fell into the pool and can't get out, help me." He pounded his teeth, his voice trembling as he explained.