Chapter 27: Red Clothes, a Demon Face

An episode passed like this..........................................

I took a hot bath in the bathhouse, changed out of my dirty clothes, put on the pale green loose robe, and then tied my belt, which obviously felt much more refreshing.

Wet long hair draped over his shoulders, out of the bathhouse, because of the integrity of summer, the ears are full of singing, the sound of knowing resounded in the sky, the breeze blows on the face, blowing lightly over the body, brushing away some of the summer body to send out the due heat, a cool, everything, it seems so beautiful, the only depressing, the scenery is that, flying in front of the eyes, and the ,,, mosquitoes whining in the ears............

Seeing it flying around arrogantly in front of her, the palm of her hand itched for a while, and she couldn't hold back for a while, raised her hands, slapped it, and slapped it, but unfortunately, it hurt her hand and flew mosquitoes............

Sigh, the mountains are not good, there are many mosquitoes, it is not convenient, and one or two snakes will come out to scare people if you are not careful, so people in the mountains generally do not dare to open the door of the room, for fear that if you accidentally do not pay attention, let the snake take advantage of the loophole and hide in the room, then think about it, how scary it is to sleep at night, and then there is no sulfur, it is even more insecure.......

Shaking off her still damp hair, ignoring the warm voice, she closed the door of the bathhouse, walked in the direction of the room, and walked straight away without stopping at the door of the pharmacy, she seemed to feel the presence of the cold gaze.

When I got to the door of the room, I pushed open the door, went in, closed it again, breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed secretly, people here don't like to take a bath, so they usually just wipe it casually, flush their feet, and wash it once for a long time, the grandfather and grandson have already gone to sleep, she is a civilized person in the twenty-first century, but she doesn't like to take a bath when the water is sufficient, how can she stand it?

It's just that the trouble is that you have to go to the river to fetch water the next day, and the only one with a water source is the river opposite, and everyone in the mountains uses the water in that river to eat, wash and bathe, so to speak, that river is the only water source in the mountains.

Close the door, and when I turned around, I almost couldn't help but scold my mother, this An Xiaoni is too ruthless~~ She usually leaves a light for her for fear that she will fall in the dark, but what did she do? Looking at the dark room without five fingers, she took a deep breath depressedly, and her body was a little uncontrollably cold, she admitted that her soul had been wandering in such a dark place for so long, there was a shadow, and it was better to be in the human world, only less lonely and fearful.

The house is all wood, even the windows are all made of wood, once it is closed, you can't see anything, unless the windows are left a little, let the moonlight come in, you can see the house clearly, at least you can see An Xiaoni's inelegant sleeping posture, squinted, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, but it won't be open tonight......

Feeling the darkness to the bed, according to the memory, the position of the bed reversed, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt on it, climbed up, lay down in the clothes, and waited for the time when the night was dark and the wind was high, and people and animals were sleeping.....................

About half an hour later, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the wooden plank, the sound was getting closer and closer, suddenly, there was a light pull sound of "......", the window opened slightly, and a dazzling light slipped into the dark room, forming a white folded line, visible moonlight, Cheng Xinyan's closed eyes, her eyes moved, did she finally come?

In a moment, the window closed again, and the room returned to its dark silence, no, there was a faint snoring wafting .................. the unbridled gloom.

Cheng Xinyan slowly opened her eyes and moved her ears, and a slight rustling sound outside the room faintly came into her ears, and after a while, she heard the sound of opening and closing the door.

That's when the wooden house comes into play, isn't it!? There are also benefits to poor sound insulation, such as now..................

It is estimated that after waiting for about half a minute, seeing that there was no more movement, Cheng Xinyan lifted the quilt, climbed out of bed, tiptoed to the door of the house in reverse, and was about to open the door to see, but heard the sound of opening and closing the door, and the sound of approaching footsteps, startled, a little anxiously paddled his feet and ran to the bed, the slight footsteps stopped by the window in a few steps, Cheng Xinyan's heart was nervous and drummed rapidly, and even forgot to breathe, but the person at the door just stood for a while, and then left, hearing the footsteps in the distance, Cheng Xinyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, only then did she realize that she had forgotten to breathe and was panting heavily.

Turned around and opened the door slightly, opening a little thin gap, but half-unexpectedly and half-clearly saw the back of An Yaoxun's departure, the reverse of the departure was the reverse of Fairyland Mountain, and he seemed to be holding a bag of something in his hand.

frowned and wondered, seeing him go away, he hurriedly pushed open the door, walked out with a cat, glanced at the reverse of the pharmacy, and thought that the thing in An Yaoxun's hand should be the thing under the drawer.

After rolling his eyes, he decided to go and have a look......

Close the door, be a thief, look for the route that Anyao is looking for, and follow quietly, but he doesn't dare to get too close, for fear of being discovered.

As she watched An Yaoxun walk towards Wonderland Mountain, she paused and hesitated.

She is weak and her steps are slow, so if she doesn't keep up with An Yaoxun for a while, forget it, if she can't get down if she doesn't go after climbing a short distance, what if she can't get down~~~~~~

She suddenly thought of the snow dragon lion, and wondered if it was still on the mountain......

After thinking about it for half a second, she turned around decisively and was about to go back, but a soft laugh suddenly sounded behind her, startling her......

The chuckling voice of "Hehe......" still echoed in the mountains, and it didn't disperse for a long time, the sound may be quite good, but the scene is not used properly, and it is a bit like a ghost laughing like a lonely ghost.

The footsteps paused, Cheng Xinyan turned her head calmly, the night was breezy, the moonlight shone on the earth, a silvery white, the wind blew through the dead leaves on the ground, but there was no one in silence, no one? !

Cheng Xinyan frowned, thinking that she might be having auditory hallucinations, so she ignored it and turned around, but bumped into a hard, wall-like thing.

I was hit in front of me, I felt like my nose was going to deflat, and my tears of pain rushed out, and there was nothing behind me just now, how could I hit something, did my eyes spent? When I opened my eyes, I saw a fiery red in front of me.

The fiery red moved forward, and Cheng Xinyan felt that her back was embraced, and she stiffened, only then did she realize that the fiery red was a little warm, and when she raised her head, she saw a face like a crown of jade, so beautiful that she was smiling, and she had a gentle face..............................................................................