Chapter Ninety-Seven: Zhiyun Village

"That's not true, it's dark and the road is slippery, so stay safe. The man said, got up and patted the dust behind his buttocks, suddenly reached out and clenched his fist to his mouth, his body was bent like a bow, and finally endured the turbidity from his throat and eyes, and eased it a lot.

Liao Ming saw that the man was strange from beginning to end, and asked: "Excuse me, are you from that village? What are you doing sitting here in the middle of the night, if you stop by, just take me to the village, there is a good response on the road, otherwise I am not familiar with the place, even if I know the approximate location, but who can predict what kind of road it is." ”

The man waved his hand and said: "I'm not from the village, but I'm more familiar with that village, because there will be some things during the day, so I have the habit of sitting at night, you go, I should go back." ”

The man said, looking at the sky.

The bright moon is in charge.

Liao Ming watched the man turn around and enter the mountain forest unusually, Liao Ming looked at the deep path, and couldn't help but tremble.

Good guy, no matter how upright that man looks, he can't change anyone when he encounters this thing in the middle of the night.

But it can't be helped.

Yang Yi's life and death are uncertain now, if he doesn't find a doctor quickly, he may really be out of action.

If it was really as the man said, go around the river to the downstream to find a family, and don't say whether there is one or not, just walking to the daylily will already be cold.

Liao Ming took a deep breath, didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, clenched the long knife in his hand and walked straight towards the path.

Obediently, don't go wrong again, my little heart can't bear it at all.

Liao Ming walked along this road all the way forward.

But it's obviously not as easy as the man says.

I walked for half a ring and didn't see the sign the man said.

The stone in Liao Ming's heart became heavier and heavier, until in the end he didn't even dare to look back, didn't dare to look left and right, and even his steps forward were sluggish.

It's not that Liao Ming is tired, but his legs are gradually turned into stiffness by fear, and there is more than a little hair in his heart, and a little wind and grass can make Liao Ming's eyes jump out of fright.

Coupled with the cold Yang Yi body behind him, who had already stopped hearing his heartbeat, there was one thing to say, Liao Ming was in the mood at the moment.

I had nothing to do to do in that cabin, but if I could walk a little bit, maybe I wouldn't have this.

Of course, he didn't know that these people themselves were here to find trouble with Yang Yi, even if Yang Yi was at the ends of the earth, they could find it.

Liao Ming endured the fear in his heart, whether he was swallowing saliva, and kept reminding himself that there should be no big problem.

Believe what the man said.

But just thinking like this, seeing that there was no sign in front of him, Liao Ming was desperate.

Could it be that he was so unlucky.

Can you run into ghosts just by walking around?

That's what I was thinking.

Liao Ming inadvertently caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a sign in the weeds beside the road.

When I walked in, it was not true.

Zhiyun Village.

"Zhiyun Village? I always feel a little familiar. Liao Ming pondered carefully and had no answer, so he had to look in the direction pointed by the sign.

I found that this road was hardly a road, and there was only one line looming between the overgrown weeds, and I really didn't realize that this was actually an intersection if I didn't look carefully.

Liao Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This also shows that the man at the door is not a ghost, at least for now, he can still be trusted.

Liao Ming turned Yang Yi's body upside down, alleviated some of the soreness coming from his back, and then planned to continue walking.

Just as he took the first step, several crows suddenly flew into the sky on the treetops, and the leaves fell, Liao Ming's whole body trembled suddenly, and his center of gravity was unstable and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, it stabilized.

Liao Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and scolded viciously to the sky: "Special mother, you can't stop at night, it really is." ”

Steady your mind and continue to move forward.

This time, it didn't take many steps to see the lake that the man was talking about.

The lake is not big.

Surrounded by forests.

But in the hazy moonlight, the microwave sparkles, reflecting a gentle glow.

The dragonfly touched the water, and the ripples gently popped up on the surface of the water, breaking the original calm.

A leaf swirls in the air, like a child playing in the water, dancing and dancing until it finally paddles silently on the surface of the lake, rippling faintly and imperceptibly.

Liao Ming walked out of the jungle and saw the wide lakeside.

Liao Ming looked down, and under his feet was a marble path that had been repaired artificially.

Stretch all the way to the end of the lake, into the mountains and forests, I don't know what the end is.

But if you guess, it should be the so-called Zhiyun Village, but I don't know if there is anyone I am looking for in it.

Suddenly.

Liao Ming's pupils shrank.

The body stiffened suddenly.

The pace paused, and the breath froze.

His hands couldn't help but let go, and Yang Yi behind him even came with his head on the ground to eat, but it was strange. Although he fell the marble path, he did not leave the scars on his head, and his body lay flat and fell asleep as usual, of course, Liao Ming did not notice this strange scene, but fell on the edge of the lake not far from his sight.

Over there.

There was a figure crouching there, gently holding the hair on the ground with one hand, and the other hand teasing the surface of the lake, and then combing the hair.

The satin garments spread out on the ground, intertwining with the hazy white veil of the moonlight to form a pleasing sight.

Beautiful, it's so beautiful.

Even if it is hidden by a wide garment, you can see the delicate silhouette in it.

But Liao Ming didn't have any other thoughts at this time, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, even colder than Yang Yi's body, his legs were weak, not to mention running, even standing was already a luxury.

My goodness.

Running here in the middle of the night to wash your hair?

No kidding!

It's not a ghost, he eats upside down!

Liao Ming didn't dare to breathe, so he had to quietly watch the person in front of him who seemed to be a woman slowly combing his hair.

I don't know how long it took.

The back of the combing hair turned his head slightly, and sure enough, it was a prosperous face that was enough to captivate the city.

There is no such vulgar atmosphere of rouge and gouache, but a kind of natural softness and refinement, and the fingers as thin as white onions outline the sideburns and hair, and wink at Liao Ming's watery eyes.

Liao Mingna can see such a detailed thing, at this time, he can open his eyes is already a force, and even he himself has to admire his bullet volume has improved.

The girl's calm face did not have any feeling, looking at Liao Ming, whose legs were trembling and his eyes were a little pale, looked at Yang Yi who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and there was still no change in his expression.

Slowly reaching out and biting the wooden comb in his hand, his hair fell out again, and he held his hands into the lake and began to take care of his jet-black hair again.

Liao Ming probably saw that the girl seemed to continue to do her own thing, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Isn't it.

Another person who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and runs out to relax?

That's weird, isn't it?

Liao Ming felt empty-handed, and then realized that Yang Yi had been lying on the ground for an unknown amount of time.

Hurriedly helped Yang Yi up on his back, mustered up the courage to step out, but suddenly heard a female voice sound, and his whole body stiffened again.

Talking about the desire to cry without tears.

God, you should give me a way to live!

"You're not from the village, are you?"