"It's getting late, we're — sneeze, sneeze—"

Nan Xian was talking when she suddenly sneezed twice in a row, and she rubbed the tip of her nose in confusion.

Hearing this, Yu Lin hurriedly stepped forward and made a gesture to take off his coat and hand it to her, "Is my sister catching a cold?" Put on my clothes! ”

She waved her hand to stop him and said, "No, no, I'm fine, I guess who's talking about me...... Let's go back, it's almost dawn, and we still have a shooting task in the morning, so we need to hurry up and rest, and as for how to deal with the puppeteer, it's not too late for us to find time to discuss. ”

The weasel spirit naturally did not dare to object to her decision, and the two quickly parted ways and went back to their respective houses.

By this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and a hazy light passed through the treetops, barely illuminating the narrow path in front of them.

Yu Lin followed behind Nan Xian, one hand carefully stretched forward to protect her side.

There was a breeze blowing in the mountains, the treetops swayed, the leaves rustled, and a strand of Nan Xian's hair gently brushed the back of his hand along the wind, and he shook suddenly, and his mood stirred up circles and ripples like a stone falling on the surface of the water, and he couldn't help but raise his right hand, trying to hold the wind-like hair with his index finger.

She seemed to notice something, and turned her head to look at him, and his heart beat a beat, and he panicked and hid his momentary loss of control, struggling to maintain his calm.

Lowering his eyes for a moment, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the thermos cup inserted in the side pocket of her backpack, and the electric light and flint in his mind crossed the previous Nan Xian's earth-shattering "look at the move", remembering what was in this thermos cup, his cheeks suddenly burst into flames, and the enthusiasm climbed straight to the root of his ears, and subconsciously pursed his lips.

Nan Xian couldn't help but be a little puzzled when she saw his embarrassed appearance, and when she looked at him, she immediately understood.

She slapped her head, laughed, and said, "I forgot to tell you - don't get me wrong, that trick is to scare the weasel spirit, and it's just hot water!" ”

Hearing this unexpected explanation, Yu Lin was at a loss for a few seconds, and then the big stone in his heart was put down again, and he scratched the back of his head in confusion, "I, I thought it was ...... But sister, how do you know it's going to be in that position? It was pitch black in front of me, I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't help you. ”

Nan Xian paused, "It has set up an illusion array in the woods, which will paralyze people's senses and make people feel that danger is near. You can't see that's because of this, and I—I don't know why—I don't know why, I seem to be immune to this illusion. ”

Yu Lin's eyes widened in surprise, "Immune? That's amazing! ”

Nan Xian smiled indifferently.

The two continued to walk forward, Yu Lin looked at her back thoughtfully, and suddenly a thought crossed his mind, and he unconsciously chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Nan Xian was curious.

He said: "It's just that there is a sudden conjecture that is related to my sister." ”

"Huh? Let's hear it. ”

"Then the weasel spirit said that the mission of their clan is to protect the secret until they find the true owner of the secret, and sister, you happen to be immune to the illusion of the weasel spirit, will you be the person they are looking for?"

Nan Xian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't laugh or cry: "You have such a big brain." ”

Yu Lin smiled, "I'm serious!" If a person has a past life, then a person like my sister must have been a god in the sky in his previous life, the most noble and powerful kind, and he will still have the characteristics of a god after being reincarnated as a human in this life, so the little trick of the weasel spirit can't deceive you! ”

Nan Xian sneered, and said in her heart, then you are going to be disappointed, I was not a god or an immortal in my previous life, but a fox demon......

Suddenly, her expression was slightly sluggish—

So what does the weasel spirit say?

Its ancestor worshipped a great demon as a teacher, and the great demon was very good at illusion......

Nan Xian's heart chuckled.

No, that's really you, right?