Chapter 9: The Land of the Gods
(Pick up~)
The stone statue stared at Xiao Meimei and turned around: "You are restless and seek peace, what do you have to do in this troubled water." ”
After saying that, suddenly, two eyes popped out, staring at Xiao Meimei floating up and down.
"No wonder you can see me, you have a divine object hidden on your body, and you don't know if it's your creation or ......"
After thinking for a while, he put a drop of dew on the lips of Xiao Meimei and Zhong Wan, restored the quiet stone statue and then squatted in place, his mouth open and closed: "Let's go, this is not the place you should be looking for!" Forget it! ”
Actually, there is another reason why Shimen God is afraid that Zhong will hold a grudge in the evening, so he ordered "smile and anger" for the two of them.
The events of this period will be forgotten in a blink of an eye.
"That ......"
Before Zhong Wan could speak, the stone gate god slipped away.
The two looked at each other and were beaten for no reason, and the journey was over.
When I got home, I had a big illness.
……
Suddenly his head tilted.
Zhong woke up in the evening.
wiped a handful of saliva from the corner of his mouth, calmed down, and raised his hand to look at the crystal.
Crystals shimmered, and signposts appeared on the ground.
Zhong Wan slowly moved small steps, full of unknowns, is there a warm little kang head ahead?
Zhong Wanhuo hugged the schoolbag tightly, looked around, it was dark, the street lights were dim, and the hairs were almost standing up.
But the more I walked, the more I felt that something was wrong, although I didn't walk in this area often, I came here many times when I was a child.
Although the impression is remote, it is also full of greenery.
Walking 100 meters away, people can hear the pleasant sound of the collision of streams and stones, and even the air becomes refreshing......
The mind is wandering.
Suddenly pulled back to reality by a pungent smell, Zhong Wan buried his nose in his schoolbag, looking pained.
"It stinks, ahem... What does this smell like?"
The night was cold, silent.
Not far away, three huge chimneys were erected, giving birth to countless mysterious shadows, and the smoke was billowing like a ghostly messenger of hell......
Zhong Wan looked ahead and stood quietly.
Slowly, slowly.
A snow-white chubby... Four are not like (the gods who wander at night.) into view.
In this dark night, this white and reflective object is particularly prominent, wrapped in white plain clothes, draped in light white gauze, but not very compatible with the stomach.
He was wearing a green apron, with little hair on the top of his head, and his chubby limbs were very happy, probably because he had met a fairy in mythology......
Strange dress, it must be an illusion~
Zhong Wan rubbed his eyes vigorously......
Well, the figure is getting closer
……
Zhong Wan muttered in her heart.
"Is this just coming home from Australia?"
Thick eyebrows that reach to the waist, and small dark eyes are hidden deep in the eyebrows.
Looking at Lehe, there is a red bow under a white beard, and probably, the place where the bow is is the neck.
Maybe a good person~
Zhong Wan's mind was spinning, but his body was wooden, his eyes were like a machine that had been put aside all the year round, and he lowered his eyes very slowly, and he didn't dare to shrink his body and obediently move on the road on his side.
I'm afraid of hitting it head-on.
The oppressive atmosphere made Zhong Wan's forehead ooze fine sweat, but this one suddenly stopped.
The little eyes seemed to look at Zhong Wan, and the fleshy little chubby hand stroked his beard.
He bowed his head and bowed deeply.
Waving his hand, he signaled Zhong Wan to go first.
Zhong Wan was stunned!