Chapter 7 Who's There?

A loud bang woke Xiao Ru up from his dream.

Xiaoru got up impatiently to close the door, and habitually looked outside the door to see if there was anything abnormal. The courtyard was empty, only the courtyard full of lingering fairy grass swaying in the wind.

There are no anomalies.

Xiao Ru lay back in bed.

Wrong! Where did the wind and the wind go? They obviously slept at the door, and with their temperament, they would never leave without permission just because Xiaoru was asleep. Thinking of this, Xiao Ru's back felt cold.

Maybe it's a dazzle. Xiao Ru comforted himself again.

Maybe it was to let Xiao Ru verify whether she was dazzled, but the wind blew the wooden door open again, and the wind swept the cold straight into her body.

Xiao Ru shivered and looked out of the door, the yard was empty, only a thick fog, and the haystack at the gate of the courtyard was faintly visible, but no one slept on it.

"Resist the wind, ride the wind?" Xiaoru shouted the names of the two of them loudly, and tonight was strange and made her a little scared.

As she expected, no one responded. In the fog in the distance, there seemed to be a light flickering twice, and the shadow was not real.

"Riding the wind?" Xiaoru slowly walked out of the yard, wanting to see what was going on.

The light seemed to be alive, and when she was about to get closer, it suddenly moved away from her, and when she wanted to turn away, the light seemed to be close in front of her, and it was within reach.

As if he was being held by the soul, Xiao Ru somehow went around to the misty valley mouth.

"Get outside!" Xiao Ru was firmly pulled by this thought, and his steps unconsciously moved to that side.

By the time Xiaoru came back to her senses, she was already standing in the clouds. Xiao Ru remembered the teachings of the old Wutong, and hurriedly wanted to turn back, but her strong curiosity drove her to continue to move forward. Xiao Ru conjured a long sword in his hand and carefully walked deeper into the clouds.

After about a cup of tea, there was nothing unusual except for the clammy and cold clouds around him.

Finally through the valley mouth, greeted by a large forest, by the moonlight, as small as turning over and climbing the nearest treetop to check the situation, the stars are twinkling, the moon is faint, the night breeze is light, the flowers and trees are swaying, and the shadows are sufficient. Behind Xiaoru, there seemed to be a waterfall, and the sound of water flowing resounded through the clouds.

"This is the other world?" Xiaoru thought to herself, "It doesn't seem to be any different from Tanaka." ”

After walking out of the valley, there was nowhere to go, so he turned into a spell and drove the clouds and barely flew towards the waterfall.

The waterfall is so magnificent, Xiao Ru was a little stunned, flying to the bottom of the waterfall by the clouds, Xiao Ru reached out to touch the water, but the huge impact of the water made Xiao Ru a little unable to parry, and it took a little spell to stabilize his body.

Raise your eyes and look at the top of the waterfall, the bright moon is hanging on the head.

"It's a good pair of void falling springs, straight to the ......"

"Who's there!"

Xiao Ru memorized two verses of the old Wutong Sect, and never wanted to be interrupted by a strange man's voice.

Xiao Ru hurriedly flew backwards in a panic, landing on the river bank on the other side, turning the air into a sharp sword and clinging to his side.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, the wind rustled the leaves, the insects chirped and the frogs chirped, and the silence was peaceful.

Xiao Ru didn't dare to relax her vigilance, the first time she left Phoenix Valley, she didn't know what demons and monsters were outside the valley.

In the Wutong courtyard, the old Wutong leaf did not fall asleep, his eyelids always jumped suddenly tonight, and there was going to be an accident in this valley of the General Bureau.

Unable to sleep left and right, the old Wutong got up and put on his clothes, pinched his fingers and calculated everything in the valley.

"Rusi actually went out of the valley without permission." Old Sycamore's heart sank, and the heavy scepter slammed the ground with a thud.