Chapter 42: The Paper Man Who Spoke
The night was dark and windy, and there was not a trace of moonlight.
From time to time, the call of a nightingale could be heard in the mountains, which couldn't help but make Wu Jiang shiver.
"You can't hear it wrong, why can't I hear anything?" Wu Jiang said.
Seeing Wu Jiang's scared appearance, An Ran simply didn't bother about it, he said, "Maybe I heard it wrong." Let's go. ”
In order not to make Wu Jiang afraid, An Ran had to pretend that he had heard it wrong, but he was sure that he had definitely not heard it wrong, and the voice was behind him.
Footsteps. An Ran couldn't hear it clearly at first, and the thing behind it seemed to be closer, so it was judged to be a footstep, and it was strange to say, the footsteps were synchronized with them, if it weren't for An Ran's hearing greatly increased, he really couldn't hear this strange footsteps.
This is related to the fact that he stepped into the third realm of Jindan realm, since stepping into the third realm, his sense of hearing, smell and vision have been well improved, Qingzi really didn't lie to himself, it was indeed a big gift, but he didn't have time to thank him, a little regretful.
Sure enough, after having a certain amount of strength, the way to deal with danger is different. This is very clear in Enron's heart.
Since entering the Immortal Fall Secret Realm, he has experienced five years of painful time, in these five years, he started from scratch, from Xiaobai to the third realm of cultivation, all the way to the difficulty, to be able to solve the dilemma again and again, it can be said that it is a great fortune.
The experience of the past few years has made him understand that if he wants to survive in the cultivation realm, the only way is to become stronger.
It's the same with those around you.
"If you are not strong, you will be bullied. ”
With the art of change, An Ran has considered many situations that he will encounter in the future, so his kung fu practice is also quite special.
For example, if it weren't for luck, it's really hard to say whether you would have survived to this day.
But since stepping into the first realm of qi cultivation, An Ran has worked very hard to cultivate his own ability, every realm, he has worked hard to polish, he has read a lot of novels, so he knows very well how much impact the later stage will be if the foundation is not good.
After stepping from the second realm foundation to the third realm Jindan, he was more aware of the sense of security and benefits that immortal cultivation brought to him.
It's just that what makes him depressed is.
Why isn't your own gold pill golden!
He has always been puzzled by this question.
Since stepping into the Jindan realm, An Ran's hearing is not ordinarily good, so he heard the voice behind him very clearly, and he concluded that he had definitely heard it correctly, the reason why he said this was just that he didn't want Wu Jiang to feel a burden in his heart.
Finally, after the two passed through a cave, lights appeared faintly in the mountain.
And the voice behind him finally stopped appearing.
If it weren't for the fear that Wu Jiang would be scared, An Ran would have already figured out a way to kill the ghost thing behind him, where would it be his turn to follow behind him all the time and scare people.
"Look, it's finally here. As soon as he came out of the cave, the light that greeted his eyes made Wu Jiang suddenly cheer.
An Ran was not excited, he just wanted to find Lin Jia quickly, so as soon as he arrived at this place, his divine sense probed out.
Suddenly, An Ran's heart was shocked, he really didn't feel the breath of living people in the village, he frowned, and muttered in his heart, is there really no living people in this village? But if there are no living people, then what are these street lights on!
Why are the lights in the house on?
Obviously there are still people talking, what the hell is going on?
To be on the safe side.
An Ran discussed with Wu Jiang, and the two reached a consensus that they planned to wait for dawn to enter the village, after all, entering the village at night, if they didn't understand the situation in the village, they were afraid that they would only cause unnecessary trouble, so the two of them felt that it was feasible together.
"Look, there's someone over there!" After setting up the tent, Wu Jiang kept staring in the direction of the village, and when he saw a figure walking, he suddenly became excited and reminded An Ran.
There has been no one going out in the village, and a figure suddenly appeared at this moment, which made An Ran feel even more strange.
An Ran said: "You stay here and don't move, I'll go and see the situation." ”
The tent of the two was set up behind a large rock, and if you didn't pay attention, you really wouldn't have found the two of them.
An Ran bypassed the stone, and without waiting for Wu Jiang to speak, he disappeared into the night.
There is obviously no one in the village, but the street lights of every house are turned on, which is very strange, after all, it is not strange for a family to turn on the street lights, but it seems strange that the whole village does this.
After all, this is a rural area!
The figure I just saw was probably in front of me.
An Ran hid in the dark, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Obviously there is no one!
An Ran, who was just about to go around again, suddenly stopped, because he suddenly saw an amazing scene, a paper figure with a pale face walked out from the back of the house, yes, An Ran repeatedly confirmed that he was really not mistaken.
The strange thing is that the paper figure walks without a sound, and his expression is very wooden.
At this time, Wu Jiang, who was observing from a distance, almost screamed out when he saw it, because he saw a more shocking scene, and he hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear that he would call out.
He hurriedly turned around, leaned back against the stone wall and covered his mouth in fright, unable to speak for a long time.
An Ran saw the paper man, opened the door and entered the house, and after a short time in the house, there was a strange sound of rustling.
A girl's voice asked, "Why did you come back so late today?"
Another voice replied tiredly, "Tonight the Master said let's stay a little longer, so that we can hear more scriptures, which will be good for our own family, and we will come back if we think about coming back, so we listened to it for a while." ”
"The mage is a man of God, and without him, we wouldn't be able to live. ”
The man said, "Yes, yes, stop talking, get some rest, and you have to go to town tomorrow." ”
"I'm fine, but you, every day, must be very tired!" the woman asked with concern.
"What is not tired, for the sake of this family, even if it takes my life, I am willing. ”
"You can't talk nonsense, I can't lose yours, because you are the pillar of our family, if you have something long, how should you tell me and the children to live!"
"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm not fine. ”
The woman's crying did not stop, but gradually became quieter.
An Ran turned his head suddenly, he felt as if there was something behind him, but there was nothing, An Ran frowned, and turned to leave.
He didn't go back to the base camp, but walked around the village, and when he turned around, he couldn't help but stand on end.
"Oh my God, what the hell is going on, why are there all paper figures, and there are emotions?"