by Zirin
When He Yan was packing her luggage, she found that there was a black-on-gold silk mask bought during the Qixi Festival under the head of the bed, she stared at the mask for a long time, and still received the mask into the package, which not only contained her clothes, but also masks, celadons, and glass bottles, the package was extremely huge, if it was an ordinary woman, she would definitely not be able to hold it, but He Yan took it extremely easily, Yan Yiyun had already wanted to dissect this woman more than once to see what structure she was made of.
Finally, He Yan hit the road.
Originally, He Yan thought that the bereaved date was the same as before, and acted with her, but the beauties of the bereaved appointment did not go with her this time, and she didn't even see her before she left, but just let Yan Yiyun bring a sentence, "Pay attention to safety." β
In fact, the real truth is - you must know that the testament used his magic power to activate the artifact, and he was almost exhausted, and he also conjured a light to take care of He Yin, and the magic power that he finally gathered was used up in an instant, and now he is the same size as a one-year-old child, and he can't move when he lies on the bed.
Don't say he doesn't want to go, even if he wants to, he can't go.
Moreover, the testament was very face-saving, and he didn't want to use this appearance to see He Yan when he died, so he only let Yan Yiyun pass the word.
He Yan followed the instructions Yan Yiyun said, walked to the mountain, saw a huge round stone, and walked to the path on the right side of the round stone, after walking around, you can return to the round stone again, at this time, don't hesitate, you must go to the right.
If she chooses the left side when she walks the second time, it will be difficult for her to get out.
Yan Yiyun was still sighing when he explained: "When your father-in-law came to me for the first time, he easily cracked my perfect formation, I have low self-esteem......"
However, it was precisely because Ran Xiyan could easily crack his formation that he decided to see Ran Xiyan.
In the end, He Yan walked down the mountain, and happened to meet an old farmer passing by, the old farmer rode a ox, and led another ox with a thick rope in his hand, and held a hemp whip on the other side, which was used to drive the cattle.
There is still a short distance from the center of Yidu, He Yan has no horses, if he wants to go, he doesn't know when he can get there, so he simply stopped the old farmer, with an embarrassed and confused face, no different from an ignorant woman who got lost: "Uncle, may I ask, where is this?" After a pause, she quickly explained: "The little girl wanted to go to the mountains to collect some medicinal herbs, but she got lost in the mountains, and finally came out, but lost her direction...... Abel, you're from here, right? You must know the way, can you take the little girl with you?"
When the old farmer heard the woman's voice, he was stunned for a moment, stopped the ox, and slowly turned his head to look at He Yan, but when his eyes touched He Yan, his eyes became very shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.
He Yan naturally saw it clearly, and couldn't help but be surprised, she was still confident in her appearance, and she was worthy of the public, herself, and her mother, but how could the old farmer in front of her seem to be stunned by her in the next second.
He Yan coughed lightly, pulling the old farmer back from shock to reality: "Abo, what's wrong?
The old farmer hurriedly shook his head, regained his normal expression, withdrew his gaze, and said, "It's nothing...... I thought I had seen the old man. Then she smiled, "If the girl doesn't dislike it...... Just sit on my cow. β
He Yan jumped easily, sat on the ox, and the feeling of riding a horse was different, He Yan felt interesting, and there was nothing that could not be let go, except for the excessive surprise when the old farmer first saw her, it was still very normal, from time to time he could say a few words to He Yan, ask and answer, and then fall into silence.
The old farmer's voice was very hoarse, with a heavy sense of vicissitudes, and occasionally he couldn't help but glance at He Yan, but he didn't say anything.
He Yan naturally knew that the old farmer was a little weird, but she couldn't say anything, so she had to pretend that she didn't know anything, she just cared very much, the old farmer said before......
Finally, the two had no topic, and there was a lot of quiet between He Yan and the old farmer.
After walking so quietly for a while, the old farmer's hoarse voice finally spoke: "Does the girl know this place...... It's dangerous?"
He Yan secretly thought, he may be referring to Yan Yiyun's deeds, witchcraft, bandits or something...... It does seem dangerous to outsiders.
But she still shook her head, pretending not to know, and pretending to be naΓ―ve: "Isn't this just a mountain? I don't think there are many people who collect medicine here, and there must be a lot of medicinal herbs before they came." β
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This chapter is for Zirin, I love you to death, and the shrimp of the Xinlan Party has love!