Yun Xiaoxiao hurried to the road, the blood-like remnant sun burned in the western sky, and it was about to swallow the last trace of clouds, Yun Xiaoxiao suddenly found that the road under his feet was no longer the way out of the city. Yun Xiao Xiaoyun complained a little, quieted down, and felt a little itchy on his body, as if there were a lot of insects crawling, and the pedestrians on the road were walking around the road, he knew that he had not been able to take a bath for many days, and this sloppy appearance was enough to choke, so he remembered what Qinghezi said, and brushed the fluffy hair in front of his forehead with self-deprecation.

At the moment when he raised his eyes, Yun Xiaoxiao caught a glimpse of the clothes and socks hanging on the bamboo pole on the side, which was a blue cloth shirt that had been washed slightly white. It was getting dark, and there weren't many people on the path, so Yun gently took off his shirt when he saw this, and it was time for him to change his outfit.

All that remains is to find a place to wash down happily and go to this body's bad luck. Yun Xiaoxiao thought so, and saw three fishermen walking in front of him, some of them were talking and laughing, and it seemed that they had gained a lot.

"Today's luck is not bad, I just want to stay a little longer, maybe I can catch another big fish?"

"You guy, today you have the best luck, it's not enough, no wonder others say that this person doesn't have to worry about food and clothing and wants to be an official, and the emperor wants to be a fairy!"

"Okay, okay, are we right to say this? really", another person also spoke: "Fourth, you are content, let's talk about the forest, in broad daylight, people are scared, do you dare to stay more in the dark light?"

"Linzi?" Yun Xiaoxiao heard it clearly, so there must be a forest in front of here, and if you can catch fish in this forest, there must be water, so he quickened his pace and walked forward.

Sure enough, after about four or five miles of land, Yun Xiaoxiao really saw a forest. The eyes are full of lush greenery, and the wind blows through the bamboo leaves. Yun snickered for a while, flashed into the bamboo forest, the forest was very deep, Yun hesitated for a moment, remembering that the fisherman's words seemed to be a little afraid of this forest, and immediately smiled, and secretly said, "Yun Xiao Xiao, Yun Xiao Xiao, come out to explore the rivers and lakes, I didn't learn anything, but scared my courage!"

The restless breath in the air was not shaken by the coming of the night, Yun Xiaoxiao walked alone in the forest, and he didn't know when he hummed a little song. Just when he couldn't find his eyebrows, Yun faintly heard the sound of gurgling water, mixed with the silence of the night.

"Yes, it's the sound of water, and it's not far away. Yun Xiaoxiao excitedly quickened his pace, and sure enough, through the bamboo forest under his feet, under the silver glow of the moonlight, the scenery was suddenly open, and the meandering water surface was wrapped into a silver ribbon, spreading among the trees.

Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to take off his clothes and plunge headlong into the sparkling water. The water was cold, but it was pleasant, and he guessed that it should taste just as good, and in the water he was like a happy fish. You know, it's a summer that's popping on the shore.

After a while, Yun Xiaoxiao reluctantly came out of the water, changed into clean clothes, and found that he was a little hungry, he had never eaten well this day, he took out the cake and chewed it in a big gulp.

Eating and eating, Yun Xiaoxiao began to feel uncomfortable, the night of fear and silence, the dark mountains, and the jungle faintly heard the whining of insects from time to time, like a woman's sobbing cry. He knew that there should be no ghosts in this world, and if a person died, he could really become a ghost and live in another attitude, then death would not be to be feared, and it would be a ferry at best, not the end of the terminator.

But Yunyun Xiaoxiao's hands were still trembling, and he suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he heard the story from the blind man who played the huqin in the corner of the West Courtyard, so he pinched himself hatefully, not allowing him to think about those inexplicable dirty things again. But just as he raised his eyes, Yun Xiaoxiao's mouth opened wide, and he saw the pair of cold, green-soaked eyes that appeared in the bushes.

"It's a wolf!" Yun Xiaoxiao jumped up, screamed almost at the same time, threw the cake in his hand, and ran away. He didn't know that it was extremely stupid to do so, the wolf was the most terrible animal in the jungle, it was full of great endurance and cunning intelligence, once it was targeted by the wolf, it must not be agitated, let alone run, and should look back at them from time to time, so that they will not act rashly. No one had ever told Yun this, and the instinct of life made him choose to "escape" again.

When is man most heroic? Not to drive away brutes, but to be chased by brutes.

Running in the boundless darkness, the dead leaves under his feet clicked like stepping on a withered bone. The clouds were running lifelessly, and the surrounding branches and leaves stretched out like spider's feet, as if the five fingers of a dead person stretched out to the world, angry and desperate.

Yun Xiaoxiao didn't dare to turn back again, he was afraid that when he turned back, the wolf would pounce on him from behind and bite off his neck.

Suddenly, one was not paying attention, the cloud was tripped by a stone, and fell to the ground fiercely, and his heart was followed by a pain, like a broken porcelain bowl, and the cold on the ground penetrated his whole body for a while. At this time, somehow, Yun Xiaoxiao's feet were entangled by a rope, and the whole person was suspended in the air.

Yun Xiaoxiao knew that he had fallen into the trap deployed by the hunters in the past, if it had been in the past, he would have called his father and scolded his mother, but now, he was twelve points of happiness, "It's really an endless road!"

At this time, the wolf also chased in front of him, and Yun couldn't help but suddenly become alert, subconsciously got up and leaned back, and grabbed the rope on his ankle with both hands.

The wolf was furious, and raised his head sharply, his murderous and bloodshot eyes, and his cold eyes shot straight at the clouds.

Yun Xiaoxiao's heart was naturally afraid, but he was not to be outdone.

The four eyes of a man and a wolf suddenly faced each other in mid-air, and the pupils contracted and tightened at the same time.

The wolf was obviously enraged, jumped into the air, Yun Xiaoxiao's panicked black pupils reflected the long white fangs, and his heart was also raised to his throat, he simply closed his eyes, and actually remembered the muttering of the prayer and recitation, this is the first time in his life that he believes in the existence of that thing, but does Xitian have its own bliss?

After a long time, Yun Xiaoxiao slowly opened his eyes, the wolf was still below, still staring at him with a fierce light, no, it was the rope hanging in the air. It turned out that the wolf did not succeed, although only by a foot.

Yun Xiaoxiao was secretly happy, and finally let go of his hanging heart, and said with a smile: "You brute, can you still eat the sky?"

The beast was also strange, as if he understood Yun Xiaoxiao's words, and tried a few more times, but he didn't succeed, so he walked away in a gloomy manner.

Yun Xiao Xiao breathed a long sigh of relief, but before he could catch his breath, he found that the wolf had not actually gone far, but was standing on the high ground not far away.

He had an ominous premonition, and at that moment, the wolf began to swoop, spreading its hooves and shooting like a black lightning bolt into the clouds, "Oh my God!"

"Boom!" As soon as the ground sounded, I saw the wolf's head high, his limbs stretched, and his huge body fell heavily from the air, accompanied by a long howl of complaint. Yun Xiaoxiao felt the pain in his heart, but it was not his own.

At that moment, Yun Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, and a figure swept in front of him like lightning, as if bringing up a gust of wind.

Yun Xiaoxiao fixed his eyes again, the light was very weak, but he was sure that it was a person. A fainting feeling of fear made him sigh.