Wu Zhiyuan immediately felt Sheng Wanxiang's soft delicate body close to him, her slender legs were also on Wu Zhiyuan's legs, and at the same time, her fiery lips were tightly pressed against Wu Zhiyuan's ears, panting and exhaling.

Wu Zhiyuan forcibly suppressed the raging fire in his heart, and reached out to push away Sheng Wanxiang, but unexpectedly, his hand stretched out and happened to push it on her upright and soft chest, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly retracted his hands.

"Wanxiang, you ......" Wu Zhiyuan gasped hurriedly, and softly called Sheng Wanxiang's name, although he was drunk with the pleasure of this love, he was still rational, trying to wake Sheng Wanxiang from his intoxication from the call.

"Zhiyuan, you ...... Don't you want me? Sheng Wanxiang was attached to Wu Zhiyuan's ear and said softly, she felt that Wu Zhiyuan was refusing.

"No...... No. Wu Zhiyuan said in a low voice, he turned his head to look at his parents sleeping on the other side of the kang, and the two were still snoring at this time.

"I know that you are leaving again tomorrow, and once you leave this time, I don't know when you will be able to come back." Sheng Wanxiang leaned her head on Wu Zhiyuan's chest and said softly, "Now the world is so chaotic, it's either bad guys, ghosts, or hungry wolves, I'm really afraid of ......."

Wu Zhiyuan stroked Sheng Wanxiang's hair, and instantly understood what she was thinking, after all, she was the one who walked back from the ghost gate, and it was understandable to have this kind of worry, Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and said his plan.

"My master allowed me to get married, and I should also be allowed to take you with me, and I will go to him tomorrow and plead with him. You can rest assured that you will be waiting for me at home. Wu Zhiyuan comforted Sheng Wanxiang and said.

Sheng Wanxiang nodded when she heard this, and did not leave Wu Zhiyuan's bed, but just hugged him tightly without further movements. Wu Zhiyuan couldn't refuse Sheng Wanxiang's tenderness and sweetness, so he had to let her hold him. The two embraced each other like this until dawn and did not separate.

Wu Zhiyuan had breakfast and went to visit Xue'er at the fifth uncle's house, and he explained to Xue'er that he was going to find his master to set up a formation to block the wolves, and resigned to her.

Xue'er sent Wu Zhiyuan to the door, revealing a look of reluctance. When Wu Zhiyuan looked at Xue'er, his mind was full of Dong Qian's shadow, and for him, Xue'er was more unfamiliar than Dong Qian.

"Your mom and dad didn't see anything wrong, did they?" Wu Zhiyuan saw that the fifth uncle and five aunts did not come out, so he asked in a low voice.

"No, don't mention this matter in the future, I'm Xue'er, not Dong Qian." Xue'er looked at Wu Zhiyuan and said, she lowered her head and took out an object from her pocket and stuffed it into Wu Zhiyuan's palm, and said with a smile, "Although Dong Qian is dead, you can't forget her." ”

Wu Zhiyuan stretched out his palm and saw that what was in his palm was the brocade box containing Dong Qian's fetal hair.

"You can't forget me." Xue'er looked directly at Wu Zhiyuan with her eyes and added in a solemn tone.

Wu Zhiyuan understood that Xue'er's last sentence was what she really wanted to say, when she was Dong Qian, Wu Zhiyuan felt the change in her attitude towards herself, but at that time it was more subtle, and the expression of feelings was not as obvious as it is now.

Dong Qian has the air of everyone's beautiful lady, although Xue'er was born in a poor peasant and has a bad fate, she has a beautiful and refined temperament, and the matching of the two will have all the beautiful sides, and she is a beautiful woman before and after returning to her soul.

"Take care." Wu Zhiyuan put the brocade box in his pocket, threw down this sentence and turned to leave, he had never gotten along with Dong Qian or Xue'er, so there was no emotion at all, for Wu Zhiyuan, everything he did to Dong Qian was to compensate for the sins committed by the ancestors of the Wu family.

Back home, Wu Zhiyuan was ready to set off. Sheng Wanxiang has already packed his bags, clothes and food are wrapped separately, it can be described as careful, although his parents did not speak, but Wu Zhiyuan can still feel reluctance and reluctance, he made it clear to his parents the real purpose of going to his master this time, and Wu Chengxi and his wife also agreed.

Wu Zhiyuan walked out of the village far away, and when he turned around, he could still see Sheng Wanxiang and his parents standing at the entrance of the village looking at him, and farther behind them, Wu Zhiyuan also saw Xue'er's figure.

Wujia Village is only separated by a mountain from the White Wolf Valley, and the number of vicious wolves in the White Wolf Valley Wu Zhiyuan has already seen it with his own eyes, so the situation is very critical, Wu Zhiyuan has no heart and no time to consider the personal affairs of his children, he simply does not think about it, puts the burden on his shoulders, and quickly rushes to the northeast, he remembers that he still does not know the location of Yonghe Yizhuang, and now that Zhang Zefang is not around, he has no way to inquire, he can only go to the Silkworm Immortal Temple, and it is expected that the head of Qingxu Dao must know Lu Dao. At the same time, Wu Zhiyuan also wanted to see Qing Yuan again in his heart, he always felt that Qing Yuan and Moon Shadow Fuxian had some kind of relationship, or that the two were simply the same person.

Except for eating and drinking water along the way, Wu Zhiyuan did not stop for a moment, Rao is like this, and it is already dusk when he can see Qixia County in the distance. After working hard along the way, he planned to find an inn to live in the county seat first, and then get up early tomorrow morning to go to Silkworm Mountain.

After having this plan, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly felt a little sleepy, and wanted to lie on the bed and sleep beautifully immediately, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the city.

After just a few steps, Wu Zhiyuan found that there was a low forest in front of him, the trees in the forest were of different heights, and it looked extremely chaotic from a distance, and there was a rugged path under his feet, which led to the low forest as far as the eye could see. Seeing that it was getting late, Wu Zhiyuan knew that he couldn't stay in this wilderness for a long time, so his pace sped up a few points.

After entering the woods, Wu Zhiyuan took a look at the most lucrative glow, and couldn't help but gasp, this forest was actually a wilderness cemetery!

The graveyard was lined with tombstones, high and low, desolate, and the cry of owls echoed in the woods far and near, and then there was a dead silence. Wu Zhiyuan calmed down, raised his steps and walked forward.

As he walked, he carefully looked at the grave bag under his feet, the grave bag here was intact, completely different from the situation in the cemetery behind Dong's house, it seemed that the rumored monster had not yet harmed this cemetery.

After being in an unfamiliar environment for a long time, Wu Zhiyuan walked forward for a while, and then he didn't care about the strange atmosphere in this cemetery, all he wanted was to get out of the woods and reach the county seat as soon as possible.

I don't know how long I walked, Wu Zhiyuan found that the sky had completely darkened, and a crescent moon had risen in the east, the moon was like a ditch, and the already weak moonlight was blocked by the branches, which seemed sparse and mottled and not bright. In the dim moonlight, he looked up and saw that the edge of the woods could not be seen at all. Wu Zhiyuan clearly remembered that the woods he saw when he stood outside the woods were not very big, how could he still be in the woods after walking for so long?

Wu Zhiyuan looked around and found that no matter from which angle he could see it, the forest was boundless, as if he was in the middle of this low forest. He let out a long breath, his eyes straight ahead, his footsteps steady, and walked straight forward.

After touching the tea, Wu Zhiyuan stopped again in confusion, because he found that after walking for so long, the forest still couldn't see the edge.

Wu Zhiyuan was a little anxious in his heart, he squatted down and gasped for a few breaths, intending to calm his mind, but when he inadvertently lowered his head, several footprints on the ground caught his attention.

Under the moonlight, Wu Zhiyuan looked carefully, and saw that the soil that the footprints had stepped on was still relatively wet, and at a glance, he knew that someone had just walked and stepped on it.

"How can there be people in such a place at this time?" Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but be vigilant, he subconsciously looked around, except for the desolate tombstones and grave bags, there was nothing unusual.

Wu Zhiyuan moved his foot back, and a footprint that he had just stepped on immediately appeared on the ground, and he compared the footprints he had stepped on with the original footprints, and was immediately surprised!

The footprints turned out to be their own!