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Nalle also has dark burgundy eyes. Originally, Ivan thought that this kind of eye color was quite rare, but the eyes of the child in front of him and the two middle-aged people behind him were all this color. Ivan remembered Na'er's cautious look, like a frightened little wild cat, but the boy was nothing like a wild cat, and there was no curiosity in his dark burgundy eyes, only trepidation.

All three of them had withered grass hair. The boy and the woman with the three strands of hair had yellowish hair, while the man had darker hair. Nalle has short, bright cherry blossom-colored hair that doesn't resemble them. Similar, only the color of the eyes.

The little wolf turned his head suddenly, and a fierce flash flashed in his bloodshot eyes, as if a black murderous aura was enveloped around him. Ivan subconsciously stood in the way of the little wolf, and even though the little wolf's weapon was in his hand, he was still afraid that the little wolf would suddenly rush forward.

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Before the wolf could make a move, the boy fell to his knees, followed by two middle-aged men. The boy pressed his forehead against the snow and tore his throat desperately to apologize

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

"I'm sorry...... My child didn't know that it was an adult, your seagull, and he thought it was here to steal the dried fish from the village, but it was really ...... I'm so sorry!" The woman's voice was mixed with heart-wrenching cries, and she looked up with a look of great fear on her thin, blackened face.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me!" even the tall man pleaded in a low voice. Ivan and Aisha froze. This is the case...... What the hell should I do?

"But that's the seagull that showed us the way, and I'm friends with that seagull!" only the little wolf shouted angrily. However, perhaps the little wolf was also taken aback by the sudden kneeling of the three of them, and his tone was no longer so sharp. She held the seagull in her arms, and the seagull's blood flushed a blinding red on her white cotton coat.

"I'm sorry!" the middle-aged man straightened up, raised his head and stared at the little wolf, the remorse and pain between his eyebrows made people soften. His face didn't look old, just covered with traces of wind and sun, "I will definitely teach this child a good lesson! Please let the adults let him go!"

said. He pressed the child's head hard.

"Don't do that!" Isha couldn't stand it anymore. She turned her head and glared at the wolf in anger, and ran over and stretched out her hands to pull the three men up. But no one dared to hold her hand, and the three of them shrank back in fright.

"Forget it!" the little wolf pounced and sat down on the snow. She finally let go of the seagull. It's just that the eyes are still reluctantly on it. Ivan noticed that the little wolf's face seemed to be full of words such as "I'm angry", "Don't talk to me", and "Go away". He let out a slow sigh. Holding the wolf's boomerang, he walked up to the three men.

The three of them shuddered.

"Have you seen a demon in a cloak?" Ivan looked down at the three of them, hesitated for a moment. I wanted them to get up and talk, but I was afraid that they would panic even more. The three of them suddenly showed puzzled expressions, and the child also raised his head, his eyes flickering.

"Demons in cloaks?" the middle-aged man repeated tremblingly.

"Hmm...... Wearing a black cloak and a wooden staff, he was dressed like a wizard......" Ivan explained, and another question suddenly popped up in his heart, "Have you ever seen a demon? ”

"We ...... We have never seen a creature with eyes as red as blood. The man replied, and as soon as he had finished speaking, he leaned down again, "I beg your pardon!

"Yes, I'm sorry...... We really haven't seen it, hemp, please look elsewhere!" The woman was almost pleading, and Aisha tugged at Ivan's sleeve as she spoke, her eyes revealing sympathy.

"Okay. Ivan couldn't bear to watch the three of them continue to kneel in the snow like this again, "Please...... Shall you get up first? I see...... Let's ask someone else. ”

There is a small village behind the cedar forest.

Originally, Ivan and the others did not ask the boy and the two middle-aged men to lead the way, but as soon as they saw them walking behind the cedar forest, the three men slowly followed.

"Here, here is our village. The middle-aged man said cautiously, "We make a living by fishing, and there are a few hunters in the village. As he spoke, he gestured to the dried deerskin in front of several houses. The houses here look very rudimentary, with walls made of rock and earth, roofs covered with planks to keep out the wind, and hay huts.

There are wooden shelves in the open space, and dried fish hangs on the wooden racks, giving off a fishy smell. A plainly dressed woman pushed open the door, but she just stuck her head out to look at it, and her eyes immediately widened and she jerked back. Other than that, the small village is quiet and there is not a single person in sight.

"What about the people in the village?" said Aisha, stunned.

"Oh, they ...... They already like to stay in the house, outside in the wind and sun......" The middle-aged man raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"What are you doing, what are we going to inquire about staying in the house?" The little wolf, who had been silently walking at the end of the line, suddenly shouted, like a wayward child losing his temper, "Why do you stay in the house on a sunny day?"

"The people of your village...... Do you like to stay in the house?" Ivan also thought the villagers' habits were strange. The climate on the island is much warmer than Crescent Bay, and with cedar forests blocking the sea breeze, there's no reason to hide under the eaves in such fine weather.

"Is there a reason for this?"

"Oh, why...... There are reasons for this. The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Our village, oh no, yes, it's all in this area...... Not so good rumors. I've heard that outsiders call this the 'Ghost Islands', and there are ghost ......."

"You also believe in ghosts?" the little wolf's eyes widened. She didn't seem to want to worry about the seagull for the time being, and the middle-aged man's words made her feel weird and funny, "Don't you know that the ghost is a ghost made by the demons?"

"Yes...... Is it the devil's doing?" the middle-aged man was shocked.

"Sir is talking about the ghost ship, the white galleon that is said to be an ancient pirate ship?" Asha patiently explained to them, "That isn't the real ghost!" she smiled confidently, puffing out her chest, as if she had completely forgotten what she had been frightened by the ghost ship, "We've discovered the secret of the ghost ship, it's just illusion magic!"

"Magic, magic?" the three villagers seemed to panic even more when they heard the word. The child raised his head and stared at Aisha tightly, his eyes wide in disbelief and disbelief. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )