Tired, never tired!

Wen Feng collapsed to the ground again, sweating profusely, tears welling up, and a stream of blood ran down his nose.

Compared with the physical tiredness, what made him most uncomfortable was the pain in his heart.

He struggled for half an hour, his throat hoarse, and the lights of the houses in the distance were extinguished by his shouting.

The spiritual power of the whole body was squeezed clean, and there was still no trace of Jiaojiao.

He didn't know, could he really not be saved?

In fact, he has seen Jiaojiao's state, although his body is a little cold, but the function is still there, if he finds his soul within ten hours, he can still save it, if it is in the hands of the old man.

Even if the old man is not there, he will try.

But now, Jiaojiao's soul is nowhere to be found, and he can't summon it back despite all his might.

After all, is he useless?

If he would have worked harder to learn from the old man, if he had known the usefulness of learning this thing earlier, if he hadn't stopped cultivating for more than half a year.

Will there be one more chance?

Wen Feng got up with difficulty, and walked tremblingly towards the place where Jiaojiao had an accident.

He is going to the place where Jiaojiao had an accident to find Jiaojiao's soul.

In front of him was a pitch-black alleyway, and Wen Feng was at this end, staring inside, with no end in sight.

He was sweating profusely, his body was shaking, and he felt the breath pouring out of it that made him very uncomfortable.

A trace of black qi slowly approached him, rushing towards his face, and in an instant all the charms in his pocket lit up to resist this black qi, and then turned to ash.

Wen Feng didn't have time to dodge, but he was still invaded by the evil breath, and fainted instantly.

Vulnerable! He's still too young.

Fortunately, at this time, the light of several flashlights approached quickly, and soon illuminated Wen Feng, who was lying on the ground.

"Feng Zai!"

Wen Feng's father's voice sounded.

……

After a long time, Wen Feng opened his eyes, and his heart suddenly panicked.

"Where is this?"

He looked around and saw that his surroundings were very strange, and he was standing in an alley paved with bluestone slabs.

It was surrounded by dense tiled houses, and it was very dark, and there was a round moonlight overhead.

He couldn't figure out why he was here all of a sudden.

Although it was also night, there was no such moon in the sky when he summoned Ah Liang's spirit.

And he wants to go to the place where Jiaojiao had an accident, isn't there a dark and narrow alley in front of him? How did it become such a wide alley.

What's going on?

Wen Feng couldn't figure it out, if it was Wen Feng when he grew up, the first guess must be that he had fallen into an illusion, or he had entered an illusion, but the eight-year-old Wen Feng had never encountered such a situation.

Of course, I don't know what's going on. He only treats everything as it is.

So he walked up and down the house like a headless fly, trying to get out of the place.

Soon he discovered that there were actually some places he was familiar with, such as the large field in the east, the familiar river, and a few old trees.

Faintly made him feel that this was their village, but the appearance had changed greatly, and the houses near their house had been extended to this side, but there was no here, and it had become a forest.

And he thought it was very strange, just now that place was in all directions, there were many houses, but there was no one, and he was not sure if there was anyone in the house.

According to his memory and general direction, he looked for the most familiar place and walked, and unconsciously came to the area of the Nakamura Brigade in his memory.

This side is not the same as it used to be, except for the building of the brigade, which is said to be the landlord's large courtyard.

It seems to be a lot newer, and the plaque with the four big characters of "Xu Family Compound" is hanging on the gate brightly, which he does not have in his memory.

It's like a dream, but this dream is too real, just like he went to the old man, is it the same principle?

It's rare that Wen Feng didn't panic, he was scared in his heart, and he was pressed in his heart.

He decided to go to the last place he remembered going before coming here, which was the place where Jiaojiao and Ah Liang had an accident.

The road was still different, and when he turned a corner he saw the first person he met here.

An old granny!

She seemed to have fallen, her crutches to the side, and she sat on the ground and slowly moved her body to get the crutches.

Seeing this scene, Wen Feng didn't subconsciously run over to help, how strange it was to meet someone for the first time in such a strange place.

Even if she is an old grandmother, even if Wen Feng finds that her body is condensed, even if she doesn't have that kind of aura on her body.

After observing for a long time, I also saw that the old woman reached the crutch and tried to support herself.

Wen Feng finally decided to help her, neither the old grandmother nor the surrounding environment had that kind of uncomfortable aura that made him uncomfortable.

Wen Feng still walked over with courage, maybe he could ask something.

"Grandma, let me help you up."

Wen Feng's voice sounded, startling the old woman.

"Who are you, don't come here!"

"Grandma, don't be afraid, I have no ill intentions, I just want to help you."

The old grandmother looked at Wen Feng vigilantly, watched him slowly approach, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him clearly.

"It turned out to be a child, and the old woman was scared to death."

Seeing that the old grandmother had let down her guard, Wen Feng walked over and helped her up.

"Little brother, it's so late, why are you here, this is not a place for you to come."

"Grandma, I don't know why I'm here, what kind of place is this?"

Wen Feng originally thought about not knowing how to speak, but he didn't expect the old grandmother to say it first.

"This is Xujia Village, where I grew up, I've been here for decades."

"Xujia Village? I'm also in Xujia Village, but why can't I recognize this place? ”

Wen Feng's heart was full of questions.

"Besides, how come I've never seen you, Grandma?"

"I have inconvenient legs and feet, and I have been staying at home and never come out, of course you won't see me."

"Little brother, thank you, it's good that you helped me up, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get up, so please trouble me to help me go home, my leg hurts and I can't walk."

Wen Feng was about to ask something more, but the old woman continued to speak.

"Oh, okay, where's Grandma's house?"

"It's over there, just go through that alley."

The old woman said, pointing to a dark alley.

It was indeed not very far, and soon Wen Feng helped the old grandmother into a dilapidated tiled house.

It's shabby and tidy inside, and there's not a single one.

"Grandma, are you alone in your house? And what about the rest of the village? ”

Wen Feng asked curiously.

"Yes, since I'm old, the girl doesn't want me to serve anymore, and leaves me here alone, this village? Hahaha, there is no one else~"

Wen Feng heard this, and goosebumps rose all over his body. Before he had time to think about it, the old woman began to speak again.

"Little brother, you are so good, grandma really likes you, or you are here to accompany me, okay?"

Hearing this, even if Wen Feng still didn't feel the aura on her that made him uncomfortable, he wanted to run.

But he was surprised to find that he couldn't move, his feet seemed to be immobilized, and his mouth couldn't make a sound when he wanted to cry for help.

"Little brother, do you want to leave? Don't go, grandma has a lot of delicious and fun things for you, okay? ”

At this time, the old woman turned around on crutches and looked at Wen Feng with a smile, her face was still the same face, and there was no change.

Why is this happening, what the hell is she, not a ghost and not a demon, why is he so controlled that he can't move?

Wenfeng is a child after all, and he was so frightened that he burst into tears.

"Oh, don't cry, grandma's heart hurts, come, grandma will help you wipe away your tears."

As he spoke, he leaned over, opened his mouth and stretched out a long tongue, slowly licking the tears on Wen Feng's face.

"Ahh I always thought the tears were salty, but I didn't expect them to be sweet! ”

The old woman exclaimed, and then seemed to think of something.

"In that case, others say that blood is also salty, it should also be sweet, let me taste it!"

As he spoke, he opened his big mouth, revealing a few old yellow teeth, and wanted to bite down on Wenfeng's neck!