After a while, Lingque'er said: "Brother Qiao, I think this rain will not stop for a while and a half, rather than consuming it like this, it is better to ignore it." As the saying goes, 'the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth', if there is really rain leaking in, we will think of another way. ”

Qiao Zhengyu listened, nodded, extinguished the fire, and then lay down.

There have been many things that have happened in the past few days, among which Zhang Wuji's departure has always been an inextricable pain for him. Although the whole thing has nothing to do with him, when he thinks of Zhang Wuji's tragic death, he always feels guilty and can't forgive himself.

And this mood seems to be growing day by day, and as time goes by, it simply falls deeper and deeper, so that it is impossible to extricate itself. Especially when you are alone, or in the dark night, as long as you close your eyes, Zhang Wuji's figure will appear in front of your eyes, and it is so clear.

"Mowgli!" Qiao Zhengyu said in his heart, so he fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Zhengyu suddenly woke up from his dream.

At this time, the sky was already white, and a ray of sunlight penetrated into the side of the grass house, obliquely shining into it, making the originally extremely dim grass house suddenly become much brighter.

Hu Yi and Lingque'er fell to their sides, obviously still sleeping very dead, which was not difficult to see from the sound of their even breathing.

Qiao Zhengyu was afraid of waking them up, so he slowly stood up from the ground, carefully bypassed the two of them, and walked out of the grass hut.

After the wind and rain, the mountain forest was dressed in a new outfit. The dirty tree is unusually clean when washed by the rain at this time, the branches are green, neat and fresh, and it is also a new look.

The messy blades of grass on the ground have long been blown away by the strong wind, and they look refreshing and clean. The white mist in the mountains and forests is filled, like a ribbon, shuttling between them faintly and uncertainly, and the air is therefore exceptionally fresh.

Not only that, but there are also some uninvited guests in the mountains and forests, such as some small animals such as pangolins, after a night of heavy rain, their stomachs are already hungry and thirsty, and they are scurrying back and forth in the forest, looking for their favorite food.

The chirping of the birds overhead came from time to time, crisp and loud, cheerful and light, like a song that turned and listened, so that people couldn't help but be relaxed and intoxicated by it.

In short, everything in front of you is like a beautiful painting, not only dynamic, but also colorful.

Qiao Zhengyu took a deep breath, suddenly felt refreshed, stepped away, and walked towards the depths of the white mist. Because at this moment, he noticed that there seemed to be a dark shadow in the white mist, faintly, although he couldn't see clearly, but he was sure that something was moving inside.

Strange to say, as Qiao Zhengyu approached the white fog, the white fog in the mountains and forests became thicker and thicker. I don't know where it came from, but it popped up in all directions, making the black shadow that was still faintly visible just now even more blurry all of a sudden.

Faintly, but I saw that the black shadow was vaguely swimming in the white mist, and the speed was very fast, but I was afraid that it would disappear from the white fog in the blink of an eye. The more curious Qiao Zhengyu became, he couldn't care less, so he couldn't help but speed up his pace and chased after the black shadow.

After a while, Qiao Zhengyu rushed into the white mist. But there was nothing in front of him but the white mist, let alone the black shadow. Qiao Zhengyu couldn't help frowning slightly, just when he felt extremely confused, his eyes suddenly flashed, but the black shadow appeared again.

At this time, the black shadow was in the white mist, less than a zhang away from Qiao Zhengyu. Qiao Zhengyu could even tell that it was a person, but that person had his back to him, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Qiao Zhengyu ran up in a few steps, came behind the man, and stretched out his hand to pat it. The man seemed to have known about it, and suddenly smiled and turned around.

"Wuji!" That person was Zhang Wuji, which made Qiao Zhengyu very surprised, looking at the familiar in front of him

face, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Brother Qiao!" Zhang Wuji threw himself into Qiao Zhengyu's arms and cried.

"Brother Qiao, where have you been these days, why did you leave me here alone. Don't you know how much I miss you. Whining...... While crying, he said as if he had suffered infinite grievances.

Qiao Zhengyu was shocked in his heart, took it into his arms, and choked up: "Wuji, it's Brother Qiao who is wrong, Brother Qiao shouldn't leave you in the inn." Brother Qiao promised you that I would take you with me whenever I wanted in the future。。。。。。 ”

As he spoke, his hands kept patting Zhang Wuji's back, but only a few times, but he felt something strange. hurriedly lowered his head and looked down, but saw that Zhang Wuji's lower body was empty, and he couldn't help but be taken aback and took two steps back.

"Mowgli! you。。。。。。 Where's your body。。。。。。 ”

Seeing Zhang Wuji's head floating in the air, he turned his head to him and said, "Brother Qiao, the fire in the inn burned my body at the beginning.

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