"Sister Lin?" Ding Xiaocong was puzzled, "Where is this?" Am I going back to China? ”

The little girl sat down on the edge of the bed, blinking her eyes, revealing a playful gesture, "Here, it's T country Silan." ”

Ding Xiaocong nodded, lowered his head and thought about it, it turned out to be like this, no wonder it was the Han family who woke up and saw the Han family, and what he heard was Chinese. Slan ...... How did you get here? I only remember that before fainting, my sister protected her soul, and when I thought about it, she actually sent her.

My sister is still so young, just a little girl, how much suffering she must have suffered along the way. This trip, if it weren't for my sister's protection all the way, I'm afraid I would have ...... long ago No! It's worse than death!

Ding Xiaocong's nose was sour, he held his sister in front of him, and rubbed his cheek lightly, there is no one in the world who is better than his sister to himself.

"This snake is ......," the little girl looked at with wide eyes and curiosity.

Ding Xiaocong hugged his sister in his arms, and also looked at the girl, and was surprised in his heart, this little girl turned out to be a mage, and her cultivation was not weak. In the process of casting spells for a long time, the soul will gradually change, and it will be different from ordinary people, and he can see it at a glance. "Are you...... Out of the horse disciple? ”

The little girl was taken aback at first, then patted her not full chest proudly, and said proudly: "That's!" I am the apprentice of the Master of the Three Flowers, the girl of the White Mountain. ”

"White Mountain girl!" Ding Xiaocong's mouth opened in an instant, he didn't expect that he would meet an acquaintance in this foreign country, isn't this Baishan girl the one who once instructed him to get rid of his love Gu? Unexpectedly, the person who came up with such a strange trick turned out to be such a young girl who was not yet an adult.

"Since you are a girl from Baishan, have you heard of Ding Xiaocong?" Ding Xiaocong was still not sure, and while speaking, he observed the change in the expression of the little girl, and saw that she also opened her mouth wide, and said with a smile: "I am!" ”

"Ahh Ha ha! The Baishan girl jumped up in shock, and grabbed Ding Xiaocong with joy, "This and this...... That's a coincidence, isn't it? ”

Ding Xiaocong looked at the excited Baishan girl, smiled and nodded, "Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's ...... It's fate. ”

This is Silan, the Han family settlement of the T country, Ding Xiaocong happened to float here, was rescued, and met the long-admired Baishan girl, all of this can really not be explained by coincidence, as if there was a hand in the underworld that brought him here.

Next, Xiao Onion and Xiaolan, who have not fully recovered their bodies, lived here with the Baishan girl, preparing to wait for their bodies to recover and go to Banku. This route is actually similar to what Ding Xiaocong planned in advance, but I didn't expect to come here in this way.

Zhao Ailong and his sister have not yet arrived, and Ding Xiaocong has crossed the rainforest to come here, faster than them.

The torrential rain has stopped, the river has gradually become gentle, and by the small river, backed by the continuous rice fields, Ding Xiaocong and his sister sat by the river, watching the leisurely flowing water. It's been three days since he's been here, and he's almost recovered, and he's thinking about leaving.

By his side, the white mountain girl was lying on the grass on all fours, basking in the sun and blowing the wind, humming comfortably. She is still young, and her temperament is also delicate, and she doesn't care about her image at all.

According to herself, she started at the age of twelve, and since then she has been traveling all over the world, and finally she simply ran to the Indochina Peninsula to play. Looking at the girl from Baishan, Ding Xiaocong remembered the unparalleled young man Liu Wencai, the two of them were of the same age and had similar experiences, but their temperaments were just opposite.

As far as the eye can see, the river is sparkling and the breeze is blowing, and on the opposite bank is an endless stretch of mountains, full of greenery. Ding Xiaocong looked at the mountain, remembered people, and couldn't help humming softly.

When the girl from Baishan heard the singing, she sat up in surprise and looked at it, Ding Xiaocong's slightly immature side face was gilded with a layer of gold by the sun, with a touch of vicissitudes, this young man, what has he experienced? Don't ask......

It was a song of vicissitudes, hummed out, high-pitched and distant, drifting away with the water.

"Hey, what are you singing? I've never heard of it, it's weird. The girl from Baishan listened attentively and couldn't help asking.

Ding Xiaocong smiled, "This is "Mountain Ghost", which is about the story of a mountain god girl, do you want to learn?" I can teach you. ”

The girl from Baishan immediately widened her eyes, her face was happy, and she nodded busily.

Ding Xiaocong stood up, faced the mountains, raised his head, raised his voice, and sang loudly. Sister Xiaolan snaked on his shoulders, and also raised her head, indulging in the familiar singing.

The song was taught to him by Jiang Bai......

If someone is in the mountains, he will take the female dill.

is both embarrassed and smiling, Zi Muyu is good at smiling.

Take the red leopard from the civet dog, and the Xinyi car is tied to the laurel flag.

was taken by Shi Lanxi to Du Heng, and he was left behind.

The rest of the secluded seclusion will never be seen......

With Ding Xiaocong's singing, the image of a young girl appeared in the heart of the girl in Baishan, the girl, petite and resolute, with a leopard, wandering among the mountains, like a fairy of the mountains and rivers.

"It's beautiful!" The white mountain girl sighed with her eyes closed.

Halfway through the song, it turned into a euphemism, and people were fascinated by it.

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind him: "White girl, there is a child in the village who has an accident, go and see!" ”

The singing stopped, and the three turned their heads to see a villager running barefoot from the ridge, looking panicked and stumbling.

It seemed that something was really wrong, Ding Xiaocong and Baishan girl hurriedly greeted them.

The person who came eagerly explained, some incoherent, and couldn't hear the reason for listening for a long time, only to know that a six-year-old child in the village suddenly fainted, and he didn't know who was there.

Hearing the symptoms he described, Ding Xiaocong's heart lifted, could it be ......

"Let's go back and see!" Ding Xiaocong, who was in a hurry, spread his legs and ran, and the Baishan girl shouted and chased after her, but Ding Xiaocong didn't care about her at all.

In the middle of the village, there were already many people around, and when they saw them coming, they quickly got out of the way.

In the middle, a woman sits on the ground holding an unconscious little boy and is crying and at a loss. It is located in the mountains, except for Lin Doudou, who comes to treat the villagers for free every once in a while, there is no hospital nearby, or even if there is, it cannot be cured.

Ding Xiaocong hugged the little boy, sat down on the ground, put the person on his lap, ripped off his shirt, and began to examine it along his spine.

The villagers all knew that Baishan girl was a mage, but she didn't want to, she just watched nervously from the sidelines, and let Ding Xiaocong do it.

When the lumbar spine was examined, Ding Xiaocong's hand suddenly stopped, and his eyes burst into flames, sure enough, like Qing Dang, the child was hit by a brain-eating Gu!