6. The Woman (Part II)

Looking at the degree of darkness this day, at least it has to be too late, and with the help of this still bright moonlight, Wangyuan vaguely observed the surroundings -

Look at the size and style of this house, it is just a very ordinary house, and the yard is not big, just outside the door, Wang Yuan saw that there was a wooden fence around it, but maybe it has been a long time, the fence is broken and can no longer be broken, crooked, and a few places are folded into two sections, at best, it is an ornament, and people with a little foundation can easily turn over.

There is a path leading to the door of the house, and it is this road that Wangyuan and the old woman walk, and there are red flowers on both sides of the road.

It's just that this flower seems to have never been seen before, Wang Yuan bent down with some curiosity, and just stretched out his hand, wanting to twist a flower to take a closer look, there was an old warning voice in his ears-

"Go your own way, Modo. ”

Wangyuan's hand that stopped in the air paused, but finally retracted it, straightened up, and bowed his head as if embarrassed, his long eyelashes covering the shock under his eyes.

The old woman faced Wangyuan very precisely, opened her mouth to say something, hesitated for a moment, but closed her mouth again, turned around, and pushed the door open.

"Come in. The old woman looked at Wangyuan calmly, "Remember, before dawn tomorrow morning, the sky will fall outside, and you can't take half a step out of the door, otherwise—"

The old woman paused abruptly and smiled very strangely

"You do it at your own risk. ”

Although Wang Yuan was puzzled, he did not hesitate to respond.

After entering the house, the old woman immediately closed the door, and her speed made Wang Yuan even more suspicious.

Wangyuan locked the door from the inside, opened the window again, and watched the old woman enter another room, then closed the window, checked it, and after seeing that there was nothing wrong, he sat down on the bed, took out the silver bell hiding in his arms, and asked suspiciously:

"Haven't you always been most afraid of that jade pendant, why did you take the initiative to be with it today?"

"And the old woman, and the only one in this hundred miles, don't you think they are strange?"

"As soon as I entered here, I felt eerie, Lingling, you always know more than me, you might as well tell me what's going on?"

The problems were like beads, and they were all thrown away at once, and the smashed "Lingling" was chaotic and dizzy.

After waiting for a long time, only a few secret words of "Lingling" came to Wangyuan's ears.