Chapter 12: Lost
After some hand dancing, Mo Lan had no choice but to make a helpless gesture towards Leng Ruyu. He couldn't do anything about Leng Yanru, who suddenly changed her mood.
Leng Ruyu saw that Mo Lan's teasing didn't work, so she made a gesture of disdain with her middle finger down, and walked towards her sister.
"What's the matter, sister, is there something upset that makes you angry?"
But Leng Ruyu even ignored her, but she still kept walking forward in despair.
"Sister~"
"Ruyu, don't shout, maybe your sister is really experiencing something uncomfortable, let her think about it herself, we can follow her." ”
Leng Ruyu looked at Mo Lan, and nodded slightly, there is only this way...
They didn't know that somewhere high in the air behind them, Nalan looked at Leng Yanru who was lost and depressed in a whisper, and his eyes were as if he was going to eat Leng Yanru, with a strong desire and greed in his eyes.
"I'll go, how do I feel a chill in my back, isn't it possible that I have some disaster?" Mo Lan, who inexplicably felt a little cold in his back, muttered to himself.
"Mo Lan, what did you say, what's wrong with you?"
"Ruyu, it's okay, it's just that I suddenly felt a little creepy just now, and I thought something bad was going to happen. But it's strange to say, how that feeling suddenly disappeared. ”
"Mo Lan, let's go, why did my sister suddenly speed up!"
Hearing Leng Ruyu's shout, Mo Lan shook his head and put aside the unrealistic idea and strode to follow.
"Wait for me!"
"Hurry up! I can't even see my sister's shadow. I saw that Leng Ruyu also suddenly accelerated, and disappeared from Mo Lan's sight in an instant.
"I*, can you slow down? I ......"
Looking up again, where was Leng Ruyu's figure, Mo Lan couldn't help but stumble for a while, "I'm really speechless, look at it like this, can't I go back to Nalan's house?
Looking around, except for the old willow trees with slightly hanging branches on both sides and some unknown trees, there are several winding paths.
"Dog, it's hard for me to become a dignified seven-foot man, I'm going to get lost!" A bad mood instantly enveloped Mo Lan's heart.
After thinking about it, he hurriedly returned the same way and kept walking, but the more he walked, the more wrong it became, Mo Lan found that the road conditions were a little different from just now?
"Could it be that I'm mistaken? "This walk is an hour. I saw that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the most fatal thing was that the willows on both sides actually blew a slight wind~
The cool breeze was blowing, and Mo Lan, who felt wrong the farther and farther she went, couldn't help but feel a little angry, "You must know that in this way, you won't come out with this pair of harmful spirits, and you will kill me!
Night, after all, has come. Mo Lan sat on a large rock and looked around in fear. It's not that it's dark, it's just that just now, an unknown black shadow suddenly floated past his back.
"Who is it?"
When I turned around, I didn't find anyone. This has been going on several times, as the saying goes, it's easy to dodge an open gun and a dark arrow is hard to defend. Mo Lan was afraid of being injured by some unknown magical beast or strange thing, so he had to hug the big stone and find a fork and sit on it.
I'll go, fortunately it's summer, if it's winter, I guess I'll freeze to death. Gritting his teeth, he sat on the fork of the tree and stone, and looked at the soundless darkness around him with palpitations.
"Hey, is there anyone here?
But the ideal is very beautiful, but the reality is very cruel. There was no movement except for a gust of wind blowing through him.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound from a distance, and Mo Lan looked at the place where the sound came from in surprise, only to see a man dressed in white with a face as pale as a ghost suddenly appearing.
"Ah~ There are ghosts!!!"
With a poof, Mo Lan hurriedly jumped off the tree, running at great speed without looking back. "I'm going, why are you afraid of anything, Seven Ancestors and Eight Masters, you have to bless your children and grandchildren, I don't want to die young!"
After running wildly for a long time, Mo Lan thought to himself, the ghost must not have caught up, and couldn't help but look back curiously.
But......
Mo Lan looked at the miserable white ghost with the face facing him, and couldn't help but shout "ah", "Don't come here, don't come here, Uncle ghost, if you don't bring life to death, you don't take it with you, I'm an ordinary little otaku, I just want to live in peace, you just spare me!"
But the ghost ignored Mo Lan's pleas for mercy, and stretched out his claws, which were still as white as sharp knives, and attacked Mo Lan.
In an instant, Mo Lan, who was squatting on the ground, was grabbed off the ground by that hand, no, that claw. "Ahem, I~"
Mo Lan wanted to say something, but the miserable white ghost claws pinched Mo Lan's head and separated it from his body with a slight force.
"Why......" Mo Lan looked at the dark sky unwillingly and closed his unwilling eyes.
On the forest boulder, Mo Lan sat up in fright. Looking at the old willow trees and his body around him, he couldn't help but be a little afraid.
"It's good that it's a dream, huh~ But why does it feel like this dream is so real?" Mo Lan touched his neck and muttered to himself curiously.
He vaguely remembered that the moment he was grabbed by the white ghost's neck and pinched off, he saw a smug smile on the corner of the white ghost's mouth.
"Ma Dan, could it be that I've been too tired lately and have had nightmares?" But if it's really a nightmare, are Leng Yanru and Leng Ruyu real people?
What a real dream~
"Mo Lan, you're so lazy, aren't you? Why don't you hurry up and chop wood for me!"
I saw a scholar dressed in a green brocade shirt and a green hat said.
Mo Lan felt a sharp pain in his mind, and some memories suddenly poured out, it turned out that the person in front of him was named Li Si, a fighter-level fighter, and his status was a little higher than him.
And he is a man, who makes a living by collecting firewood every day, and this Li Si in front of him insults him and beats him at every turn.
"Du Mansion, am I not the groom of Nalan Mansion?" Mo Lan looked at Li Si suspiciously.
"That, Senior Li Si. I don't know where this is? Can I ask for advice?"
Li Si listened to Mo Lan's greeting, and the mood that was still a little angry just now disappeared in an instant, "Poof, Mo Lan, are you kidding me? Don't you know where this is?"
"Oh, where? I was about to ask you. ”
"Alright, don't be funny. Hurry up and cut wood and chop wood, and I won't whip you today. With that, Li Si turned around and walked towards a place where tables and chairs were set up and sat down.
PS: This chapter is an important turning point, the protagonist is about to cultivate, huhu, the other world is holy, I am the king, ask for recommendation votes, roar~