Where is this?

Jiang Qiao looked around suspiciously, this was a dense forest, the white moonlight, the swaying branches and leaves were hidden behind the mist like ghosts with teeth and claws, as if they would tear open this layer of mist at any time and rush towards her.

She looked down at herself, still wearing pajamas, through the light of the moonlight through the mist, Jiang Qiao observed the surrounding environment, but found that she had no impression of this place, and she couldn't see any light in the depths of the shadows of the trees.

Is this in a dream?

Jiang Qiao tried to take a few steps forward, but there was a tingling pain under her feet, she squatted down and looked at it, only to find that she was not wearing shoes, and she didn't know how far she had walked, her legs were full of blood, and there were even blood blisters on her feet.

This pain is so real!

Isn't this a dream?!

Jiang Qiao broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly touched the pocket of his pajamas, but there was no mobile phone. A gust of mountain wind blew, and the chill crept down the cold sweat on his back to the top of his head. She took a few deep breaths, steadied herself, and desperately remembered her memories before she came.

By the way, before dinner, she also exchanged a few words with Wang Daochang. Then, my uncle cooked a table of good food, and she seemed to have drunk a few glasses of home-brewed wine. Then, it seems that before going to bed, she went to her grandmother's room to see her grandmother. And then, no, and then, all of a sudden, she found herself standing here.

There was only one possibility in Jiang Qiao's mind.

Sleepwalking?!

It's strange, I don't have this problem. Why did you suddenly sleepwalk here today. Jiang Qiao took out her pocket, the white hair was still there, and after discussing it with Jiang Li, she wrapped the white hair in a tissue and carried it with her, as if she had put it in her pocket before going to bed.

Does it have something to do with this hair?

Jiang Qiao shook his head, it is easiest to be cranky at this time, don't scare yourself. Her white hair shone softly in the moonlight, and she was about to put it back away. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in the afterglow.

Who is it?

Jiang Qiao is a spirit, is that a human or a ghost?

She held her breath and stared in the direction of the black shadow, the mist and the shadows of the trees swaying in the wind made her even more panicked, as if there were people everywhere, and as if there were no people anywhere.

Jiang Qiao rubbed her eyes, the moonlight was too dark, and she didn't have Jiang Li's eyes that could see at night... By the way, Jiang Li, alas, it would be nice if Jiang Li was here.

"Woo woo woo ~ "

Jiang Qiao looked at it for a while and didn't see anything, thinking that he was too sensitive, so he mistook the shadow of the tree for a human figure, and was about to leave, when suddenly a gust of wind rolled up on the ground.

The mountain wind suddenly rose, it came very strangely, and the huge wind force rolled up the rotten leaves and dust on the ground, and hit Jiang Qiao with a head and face. Jiang Qiao's cold hairs stood up all over her body in an instant, and she hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves, the sand and dust fascinated her eyes, she could only squat on the ground, bury her head between her legs, and wait for the mountain wind to pass.

The mountain wind blew for a while and it didn't stop, Jiang Qiao could only wait with her eyes closed, her mind was running at high speed, she was sleepwalking here barefoot, and it should not be too far from the village. It's just that I don't know the direction, and if I go casually, I'm likely to go deeper and deeper, and it will be even more difficult to go back when the time comes.

If you want your uncle to find out that they are gone, it is estimated that it will be tomorrow morning, if you are waiting for them here, you must find a place to take refuge, and listen to Ah Le say that there will be wild beasts on this mountain. Jiang Qiao sighed deeply in his heart, left the city, left his mobile phone, he was like a waste person in this wilderness, and he didn't even know where to hide for a night.

Wrong!

There is another sound in the wind!

Jiang Qiao was immersed in a dilemma, and suddenly, something didn't quite feel right. The wind was still howling, and she focused her whole body's attention, as if she were looking at every inch of exposed skin, every sensory organ instead of her eyes.

"Woo woo~~"

Whose whimper is mixed in the wind?!

From the northeast?

Getting closer!

The sound is getting clearer?!

What is she talking about?

What the?!

Jiang Qiao tried hard to hear the sound of the wind, the rustling of leaves, the whirring of the mountain wind, the whimpering of whom, too many sounds were mixed together, even if she pricked up her ears, she couldn't hear clearly. The coolness of the mountains at night eroded her body through her pajamas, and Jiang Qiao shrank in the wind and shivered.

Finally, the wind lessened.

Jiang Qiao exhaled, raised his head and opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of green eyes. Her eyes were staring at each other, and her faces were no more than a fist apart, and she could even feel a fishy exhalation accompanied by some saliva spraying directly on her face.

Jiang Qiao was stunned, no matter how much she thought about it, she never thought that such a behemoth would come to her.

It was a huge white wolf.

The white wolf also had a small bird perched on its head, and the bright orange feathers on the bird's chest stood out in the dark night. The fluffy hair on the white wolf's head fluttered in the wind, and there seemed to be a green flame burning in his eyes, and he looked at her condescendingly, like looking at a little white rabbit who was powerless to resist, and his dark nose sniffed the smell of Jiang Qiao in the air with satisfaction.

What's going on?

Run?

Or play dead?

The first time Jiang Qiao encountered this situation, he was so frightened that he even forgot to run, and could only hold his breath and stare directly at the green eyes of the white wolf.

One man, one wolf and one bird, no one moved.

The whole frame stands still.

Just when Jiang Qiao's legs were about to be unable to support it, the white wolf seemed to suddenly lose interest in her, turned around, slowly took the bird on his head, and walked into the fog step by step, and suddenly he couldn't see his figure.

What kind of fantasy scene is this, a white wolf and a bird, as if falling from the sky, suddenly appeared in front of her, but did not eat her, but just left?

Jiang Qiao sat down on the ground, only to find that his clothes were soaked, his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of anything, as if he had just turned around from the ghost gate. The whimper in the wind continued, and she covered her ears and broke into tears, her mother had not yet been found, and she had just almost become the white wolf's dinner.

Is there anyone, is there anyone to save her, Jiang Qiao is so eager for the first time that someone will appear in front of her like this, no matter who it is, even if it is Wang Daochang.

Jiang Qiao sat on the ground, letting the tears flow down, and after crying for a few minutes, his brain was finally able to work again. She stood up, patted the dirt, and just took a step to find that her feet were sore, and she could only limp forward slowly.

Fortunately, when facing the white wolf just now, he didn't choose to turn around and run away. Jiang Qiao's heart suddenly aroused a surge of courage, the white wolf couldn't help her, so I don't know who made a whimper, she wanted to go over and take a look.

Jiang Qiao limped in the direction where the whimpering sound came from, listening to the sound, the source should not be far from her.

Is there really anyone there?!