An inexplicable feeling surged from the bottom of Du Yuan's heart, and it was difficult to say the specific feelings, it was hazy and mysterious. The shadows of the trees swayed, and a few moths passed by the flower beds. He moved a little closer towards the spring, and after two more steps, a cold air like a hollow wind came from the sparkling waves of the spring. Du glanced around, poked his head out to look into the water, and the whole person stiffened there.

He was not a coward, but when he saw such a behemoth under the water, his heart also missed two beats. The roots of the teeth are trembling, the bottom of the clear pool, there is a cyan python quietly, with its eyes closed, the whole spring pool is dozens of meters long and more than ten meters wide, the python sticks to the pool wall, and the whole body winds around, Du Yuan has never seen a dragon, but it feels that the size is about the same. It sank there silently, as if it were dead. Du Yuanyuan swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in a row, wanting to call him or not, but after thinking about it, he still didn't, now that he has appeared in his original form, this green python may not recognize himself. After making up his mind, he turned around quietly, gently raised his legs, took a step, and before his feet landed, suddenly, there was a sound of water behind him, and the cold water splashed on his hair, and on his back, it instantly became a soup chicken. Then he didn't move, his feet were still hanging in the air, and he didn't dare to touch the ground. It's over, it's dead. Presumably this disaster python discovered himself, and the only thing Du Yuan prayed for at this moment was that the eyes of the beast still remembered his appearance.

He waited for the verdict of fate, one second, five seconds, one minute, three minutes, and there was no movement! stuck his eyes, didn't dare to turn his head, quietly put down his trembling legs, one step, two steps, and then ran away.

He didn't even dare to go back to the dormitory, he ran to the garden in one go, and the cat was in a bush, frightened. Fang Cai's scene is like a horror movie, so thrilling and unreal. Is that the night of Moqing, it must be, it's so big! This was the deepest impression he left in Du Yuan's heart. Not to mention swallowing yourself alive, even swallowing a yak alive is not a problem.

It's terrible, he is in the same room with such a python every day, and he talks about the world. Thinking about it, Du Yuan's heart was numb, as if he had grown a lot of hair. He didn't dare to go back to the dormitory this night, and fell asleep directly on the ground under the bushes. The sun shone on the earth, he stood up, his back ached, looking around, it seemed that there was nothing wrong, everything was as usual, the attendants were still busy shuttling back and forth, at that time, he heard two beautiful voices calling "Madame—Madame, where are you—"

After dodging the first day of junior high school, Du Yuanyuan stood up from among the trees and said, "I'm here......"

"Madame! Madam. The two little maids pounced on them as if they had found their surviving relatives at the scene of the disaster, "Madame, you can scare us to death, go to the dormitory early in the morning and invite you to breakfast, and you will not find half a shadow." The other breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as you are safe and sound, the hanging hearts of the slaves can finally land." After a pause, a wisp of confusion, "Madame, why did you come to the garden early in the morning?" ”

"Ahem, it's nothing, hehe, wander around, exercise."

"Oh." The little maid was skeptical, and it was not easy to say much, "Madam, let's go eat first." ”

Walking to Qinxiang Pavilion, there were two rows of attendants with low eyebrows on both sides of the lobby, and the old man with a white beard was also among them. The only difference was that the chairs on the long table were empty.

"Mo Qingye." Du asked the maid remotely.

"Lordship...... The slave family is also not clear. The little girl lowered her head, and the corner of her eyes subconsciously aimed at the white-bearded old man.

Du Yuanyuan is a person with many ghosts, and immediately beckoned to the old man, "Old man, I have something to ask you, take a step closer to speak." ”

"What does Madame command?" The old man trembled with his cane.

"Come here, you come here." Du Yuan tugged at his sleeve, "I can still eat you, what are you afraid of." The two stopped beside a pillar, "what about him." ”

"You're talking about the Lord?" The old man asked knowingly.

"Then you're in a hurry." Du asked rhetorically.

"Well, the Lord has gone up the mountain."

"Mountain? What mountain? ”

"Van Falls."

"Why?"

"Well, this, maybe, refining pills."

"Oh." Du Yuanyuan rolled his eyes and nodded, "Take me forward." ”

"Madam, forgive the old man for being inconsiderate, this can't take you there."

"What's the matter?"

"The Buddha Mountain is a place where the Lord retreats and practices, and no one else is allowed to enter."

"Am I someone else?"

"Ahem, please Mrs. Haihan, for the sake of the old man's advanced age, don't embarrass me anymore."

"Did Mo Qing leave at night and say that he wouldn't let me go?"

"It's nothing, don't think about it, madam, the lord is, the cultivation of the pill is gone."