Just two days ago, at noon, the weather began to heat up at noon.

Ning Zhiyuan encountered a snake, the snake was all cyan, and when it was in the sun, the turquoise on the snake's body was faintly shining.

When it went straight to Ning Zhiyuan, Ning Zhiyuan felt his heart beating.

Just when Ning Zhiyuan thought that he was in a catastrophe, the snake seemed to have a spirit, and only looked at him in front of him for a while before turning around and leaving.

Only then did his hands let go of his fists, and his forehead was filled with a cold chill.

Today, when the sky was light, Ning Zhiyuan heard his mother say to his father in a low voice:

"Hiding here can't last long, we should live here as soon as possible." The sound is softer than ever, but there is an irresistible determination in the softness.

"I understand, I understand, but now it's also in the limelight, arresting people everywhere is very strong, let's wait two days to talk about it, don't worry." Through the gap in the wooden shed, Ning Zhiyuan vaguely saw his father lying on his side on the bed board, curled up in a ball.

While smoking a big cigarette, he replied resignedly.

Ning Zhiyuan immediately felt a feeling of nausea flooding his heart, as if he had eaten a fly.

Disdainful of looking at his father's appearance again, Ning Zhiyuan got up and walked towards the old locust tree.

Walking to the bottom of the tree, he vaguely heard a sound around him, Ning Zhiyuan listened carefully, and the sound disappeared again.

There was only the chirping of cicadas.

Ning Zhiyuan lay on the vine with confidence, the vine shook slightly, and he simply closed his eyes.

I don't know how long I was lying there, but when Fugui opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a bridge over a stream, and it was completely dark, and it was dark everywhere.

I felt that there was a resentment under the moonlight, and there was a patio glowing with a faint blue light not far away.

There is an old locust tree in the patio corner.

A gust of wind passed, and the leaves of the locust tree rattled, and the whole tree seemed to sway like a ghost with scattered hair.

There was no one around, Ning Zhiyuan felt a little frizzy in his heart, and walked back along the stone bridge in the stream.

After a while, Ning Zhiyuan seemed to have come to the intersection of another street, and the sky changed from night to afternoon, and there was an archway erected at the entrance of the street, which read "Cheng's mother Li's Joan of Arc".

There is also a stone tablet on the side, and many small characters are densely engraved on the tablet, but before Ning Zhiyuan can see it clearly, he sees a temple again, the plaque at the door of the temple says Dimu Temple, and the stone tablet at the door says that the Cheng family is established.

After a while, many pictures flashed in front of Ning Zhiyuan, and the time kept changing at four o'clock a day, but he couldn't see it clearly, and they all disappeared, and finally Ning Zhiyuan returned to the edge of the stream.

This time he was not on the stone bridge, but on the bank of the stream, and he saw the stone in front of the stone bridge clearly engraved with the words "Goya".

He knew that the place was called Goya.

He stopped moving, and he felt that the scene would still change.

But after waiting for a while, the scene still did not change, and just as Changgui was about to investigate, there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the other side of the bridge.

Looking up, there were two girls of fifteen or sixteen coming from the bridge, one walking in front and the other slowly following behind, and the girl in front turned around and laughed with the back.

They wore pink clothes of the same color, a suit of white trousers, the neckline and sleeves of the clothes were white, and two peach blossoms were embroidered on them, and the waist was tied with a white background and pink tassel side of the waist, and a large mountain peach was embroidered with pink thread in the middle of the waist, and a hat with white tassels hanging down on their heads, and their hair was all pulled up and knotted at the back of their heads.

Seeing the two girls coming, Ning Zhiyuan's mood and body were originally nervous.

Two girls came all the way to the bottom of the bridge, and they came to wash their clothes with wooden basins.

Ning Zhiyuan's heart was boiling, with great hope in his arms, and his heart was like a little rabbit in his heart, pounding.

He wanted to say hello to them, but when the two of them passed by Ning Zhiyuan's side, they walked straight over, as if they didn't see him.

He was completely stunned, and walked over a few steps and called, "Girl! ”。

They really didn't react, and Ning Zhiyuan realized that they really couldn't see themselves.

Ning Zhiyuan was a little discouraged for a while, like a deflated ball; He was originally nervous in his mood and limbs, but he couldn't help but relax when he found out that this was the case; He seemed to be under hypnosis, a kind of tiredness, a kind of loneliness, which slowly grew up and spread all over his body.

Before the two girls had reached the brook, they suddenly disappeared again.

Ning Zhiyuan began to panic, turned around, looked around, and found a man walking towards him under the big locust tree.

Tall figure, wrapped in black clothes from head to tail, all over the body is rippling with sacred, but there is some evil smell diffuse, evil and holy are mixed together, it looks very mysterious.

Clean cloth shoes stepped on the ground, and there was no mud stain.

Ning Zhiyuan found that the man could see him, and before Ning Zhiyuan could react, the man had already arrived in front of him.

The man's eyes were extremely dark, his eyelashes were crooked, and his face was cold. No matter how hard Ning Zhiyuan looked closely, it was still pitch black inside.

His eyebrows are characteristic, thin and long, like willow leaves swaying in the wind in summer.

The black hair hung down behind him, like a black cloud before a rainstorm in summer, pressing directly on Ning Zhiyuan's heart.

"I'll bring someone to meet you." The man said.

A little doll came out behind the man, with a pair of clear eyes, beautiful facial features, white and tender, short hair, obediently all pasted on the face, like a doll in a New Year's painting, very cute.

The little girl was held by the man in one hand, and then looked up at the man and smiled brightly.

And the man didn't look expressionless, but he inexplicably felt a little milder than just now.

Looking at the little girl's round smiling face, Changgui can't hate it when he's bored, but he can't like it either.

The current scene feels weird no matter how you look at it.

The little girl suddenly turned her head and grimaced at his ill-intentioned, contemptuous, and lively face.

The bridge of the nose is wrinkled, the chubby short chin, the flexible eyes, and a funny look!

Ning Zhiyuan originally thought it was funny, but suddenly found that there was also a daunting yin owl hidden between the man's eyebrows.

After being glanced at by him, Fugui's arms were weak, and he wanted to retreat, but he found that he was stiff and couldn't move.

"You have seen the person, do you want to say anything to him?"

When he spoke to the girl, his voice was warm.

The girl shook her head, the slightly upturned little nose, the slender eyebrows, the thin, childish and innocent little mouth, and the quiet, leisurely and pure temperament that enveloped her whole face at all times.

The little girl seemed to think of something unhappy, and looked at Ning Zhiyuan's eyes with disgust,

Ning Zhiyuan noticed that the man seemed to have all his attention on the girl, and the girl changed slightly, so he reached out and rubbed the little girl's hair comfortingly, without speaking, the corners of his mouth raised slightly by a strange amplitude.

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and before he could say anything, he found that the figures of those two people were gone.

The brook suddenly became empty, and the sky suddenly became dark. The big locust tree not far away got closer and closer, and I don't know when it started, and there was a whining sound in the breeze......