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A cluster of flames, burning slowly, gradually turned red, illuminating the two young faces. Delicate and exquisite, honest and stocky.

The darkness of the night enveloped the entire mountain, weighing heavily on the whole land. It's a hill, and you can't see its shape clearly, and you can't see its surroundings clearly. Only the occasional night breeze blows, reminiscent of the sound of a rustle, surrounded by endless forests.

Fire is a messenger of light, a warm embrace, and a delicious delicacy. In the dark night, fire is a conscientious guardian, and in the heart of the guardian, it soothes every lonely fear, accompanies you, and knows the dawn of dawn.

Therefore, this distant and secluded mountain, this cluster of flames, the flames that soared high, was the home of two travelers in the night. It isolates the indifference of the night, drives away the silence of the empty mountain, and soothes the fatigue of the journey.

"Why don't we take the big road and keep walking towards this kind of barren mountains and mountains?" Zi'er didn't dare to look back, her eyes staring at the flames, and asked Heng, who was sitting side by side with her.

"The road is too far, and this is not a barren mountain. Heng said casually, his mind was spent on roasting the hare, watching the oily hare bubbling with oil, and the saliva almost didn't stay.

"Really, there's so much to eat in your bag, you're going to have to catch a hare and roast it yourself. Aren't you tired enough?"

Seeing the gluttony on his face, his whole mind fell on the hare. Zi'er couldn't help complaining, a little regretful that she had gone with him, but she didn't seem to let herself choose at that time.

"The contents of the bag belong to other people, not our own labor, and they don't taste good enough. Heng squinted his eyes and took a large number of bulging bags around her, which were really filled with delicacies from the mountains and seas that he had never seen.

"Qubbling, it's obviously your own mouth. Zi'er puffed out her little face angrily, her hands held her knees and shrunk into a ball, and she didn't know why, she suddenly felt a little cold.

"Huh. ”

Heng didn't answer her words, smiled slightly, and the rabbit in his hand was almost flipped over, whether it was hot or not, he reached out and tore off a large piece and handed it to Zi'er, who was pouting.

"Eat, drive away the cold. ”

"Humph!"

Zi'er glanced at him, snatched it with one hand, divided both hands, and quickly stuffed his right hand into his mouth, and then when he came out, his small mouth chewed and rumbled.

"Ahem!

"Eat slowly, don't rush. ”

Heng poured a mouthful of water into her mouth, gently patted her back, and comforted.

"It's all you, give me so much at once. Zi'er complained angrily.

"Well, kindness is not rewarded. Heng was speechless, women are unreasonable, and they can't be reasonable, they can only be dumb and eat coptis.

"Did you hear someone calling?" Zi'er said quietly, leaning over to him.

"How can a man scream? "Heng doesn't think so, in the deep mountains and old forests, the night is dark and the wind is high, and there is not even a figure, and it is still called, I will really have nothing to do, bury my head and continue to eat.

"Really, you listen, it looks like it's at the foot of the mountain. ”

Zi'er grabbed his arm, the flesh in Heng's mouth fell down painfully, and his eyes looked around, it was still a dark night, and there was no sound of birds, how could anyone call.

However, he didn't dare to believe it, although Zi'er couldn't call the wind and rain like Xiao Ziyi, the Four Elephants Returning to the Yuan could be regarded as an entry. She said that someone called, then it was really someone called. Unless it's a hallucination she has instilled in herself. Thinking of the latter, Heng couldn't help but shudder, could it be that he was crazy, how could this be good?

"Why don't you wash your face? ”

Heng tentatively handed her the water, the cold water could make people clean, maybe it would dispel the illusion in her mind and make her feel better.

"Damn it, I'm clear. ”

Zi'er knows what he means by washing his face with cold water, this guy, you guess he is crazy, his mind is full of crooked ways, and he will only think about people in bad places.

"Is someone really calling for help?" Heng believed it this time, but when he thought about it, his heart was furious, who would call for help at this time, and he could also call for help at this time, could it be ......

Legend has it that those who die without an immortal soul can wander the wilderness with their souls to find their own voice. There are even more mournful and mournful, who often linger at midnight, mourning the moon, and want to tell the grievances to the heavens.

This night is dark and windy, there is no moon in the five stars, and those who come out to cry can imagine their grievances and grievances. The heavier the grievance, the stronger its strength and the more vicious its methods are. What's more, murder and dismemberment, inch by inch.

"Can your Four Elephant Returning Essence Technique attack nothingness?" Heng was so frightened that his face turned blue, thinking of all the legends, but he didn't destroy the legends, I don't know how good it is.

"Nothingness?" Zi'er was stunned, the four elephants returned to the yuan, she could only divide the four elephants, and she couldn't merge them yet, it was difficult to return to the yuan, how to attack the nothingness, thinking about it, she shook her head.

"Zi'er, you run, fly as high as possible, don't look back, don't look back. ”

Heng shook her anxiously, and said vigorously, only to go to the higher places, the higher the place, the safer, I hope the legend is really useful.

"Run? Why?" Zi'er didn't understand what he was doing, what was running if he had nothing to do, and the higher he flew, the better, didn't he know that the higher the place, the harder it was to fly?

"At least you can live!"

Heng is really in a hurry, that kind of thing is ethereal, comes and goes without a trace, the means are vicious and vicious, one more second is less life, why can't this girl react?

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Zi'er was also anxious, headless and brainless, the fear on his face didn't look like he was pretending, what made him so scared?

"Have you ever heard of the Wraith?" Heng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in a low voice, the surroundings instantly became cold, the soaring flames also wilted, the wind seemed to stop, and the rustling and swaying leaves also quieted down suddenly.

"Resentful spirit?" Zi'er was puzzled, looking at his solemn appearance, as if the problem was a bit serious, and her voice trembled unconsciously.

"Hmm. Heng snorted quietly, Zi'er's trembling lips made his heart tremble, and he couldn't stop knocking, and the backbone behind him was unstoppably cold, swishing.

"What's it?" Zi'er's voice became softer, and the sudden silence around her made her heart unnatural, and the fawn jumped.

"In the world, the most magical thing is the ghost, and the monster is just that, at least it is still tangible, and it is only ugly in the senses. Ghosts, invisible and shadowy, can be seen and touched, the most helpless and self-trapped. ”

Heng tried to keep his voice down as much as possible, for fear that he would hear something, so his eyes unconsciously glanced around, but he retracted it as soon as possible, afraid that his gaze would also attract something.

"And the resentful spirits are more terrifying and frightening than ghosts......"

The night breeze quietly walked past them, gently taking away his voice, faintly spreading to the distance, the forest, laughing and brushing, gradually becoming restless......

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