The faint moonlight above their heads was blocked by the canopy of these towering trees, and the light could barely penetrate the light, and the woods were dark.

The forest was so quiet at night that even the sound of the wind and the crickets seemed to have disappeared.

A large dark cloud drifted by, and the faint moonlight disappeared completely, and the whole land was shrouded in darkness, and the big trees that had been standing quietly seemed to suddenly become fangs and claws.

A trace of panic flashed inexplicably in the heart of the flower not falling, even if there was no moonlight, but with her internal strength, she could still clearly see the movement in the woods, obviously there was no wind, but the crowns of those towering trees were constantly dancing, one by one it looked like they were going to rush towards them.

"Meditation." The big hand that was on her shoulder suddenly pressed slightly, and hugged her towards his arms, and then a blue light floated in the other hand of the supreme good, and under the dazzling, brilliant blue light, the surrounding shaking canopy seemed to be still for a moment.

"What was that??" The trace of panic in Hua Weiluo's heart finally disappeared, and seeing that the surroundings were quiet again, she couldn't help but tighten the hem of Zhishan's clothes and asked in a low voice.

"It's the miasma of the forest." Zhishan pinched the Dao talisman that emitted blue light with one hand, and protected the flowers with the other hand, and said in a cold voice: "The forest at night will not shine with the daytime sun, it will produce miasma, these miasma will make people hallucinate, although you have internal force to protect yourself, and your concentration is acceptable, but when the dark clouds cover the moonlight just now, it is inevitable that you will panic in your heart." ”

"Oh...... No wonder, I look at these trees as if they are constantly trying to pounce on me......" Hua Weiwei nodded.

"It's just an illusion." Zhishan lowered his head slightly, looking at the little face that had not fallen just now, and his pale little face had recovered a trace of ruddyness, and continued: "The dryads don't like to move, and they don't like to meddle in things, I think it's that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, we just follow the trail and find the dryad who attacked us just now." ”

"Hmm." Hua Weiluo nodded.

Zhishan's voice paused, then his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice said lightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

It's just a few simple words, but a trace of emotion suddenly welled up in the heart of Hua Weiluo, recalling those days in modern times, she has always been alone in the city, all the grievances and pain, are borne by herself, how many times in the dark night, a person buried his head in his knees, let the tears cross his cheeks, and then gritted his teeth, constantly telling himself to be strong, to hold on, but never one by her side, and whispered to her, don't be afraid, I am here.

Hua Weiluo raised his head slightly, looking at the perfectly contoured side face of Zhishan and his long, slightly drooping eyelashes, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: Mo is not...... I really like the little junior brother......

"Let's go, follow the trail." Zhishan's hand that was originally on Hua Weiluo's shoulder, turned to hold her little hand that was as white as jade, and with a slight force on his hand, he pulled her in this dark forest and moved forward slowly.

Hua Weiluo's eyes drooped slightly, and his gaze fell on the palms of the two people shaking each other, and the warmth of his palms seemed to be transmitted to the bottom of his heart along his fingertips.