Xiaofeng, who was walking on the road, was reminded by a string of snot from his own, and finally remembered that he was still in the middle of a cold.

Illness comes like a mountain, and you can pretend not to be sick when you don't remember it, but once you think about it, you immediately feel tired, and it's uncomfortable.

"Alas. ”

Xiaofeng's nose has been blocked, and no matter how hard he sucks, it is in vain. She could only breathe through her mouth, and her throat was dry and sore after a long time.

The scholar next to him noticed it, and he couldn't get away for a while.

"This is really still a child, look at it like this, it's so pitiful. ”

The scholar forgot the pain after the scars, his heart was too soft, and he actually took pity on the "villain" who just wanted to "exceed" them.

"You, are you uncomfortable?" asked the scholar quietly.

The ghost soldiers in front were called to assemble, and they seemed to have discovered something. The scholar took this opportunity to pull Xiaofeng to squat under a tree and distance himself from the front.

Xiao Feng sat on the ground and looked up at the scholar ghost soldier with pity in his eyes.

Xiaofeng thought to himself, there is a play.

She smiled in her heart, but her face was furled, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes were quickly filled with tears.

She "hummed" twice, and finally cried in her throat pitifully: "Big brother, I have a cough, runny nose, and my nose is blocked, I am so uncomfortable." ”

hahahahaha She's so bad! She's such a little bad!

"Oops. The scholar looked at Xiaofeng with an expression of "I knew you were sick, you are pitiful".

"What can I do? You're so young, you're sick. ”

The scholar's cold palm was pressed against Xiaofeng's forehead, looking worried.

"Ahh ”

Xiao Feng's forehead stiffened when it was covered by the scholar's hand, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and in the dim light, that person's hand was also covered on his forehead.

"It's okay, it's not hot. ”

The scholar withdrew his hand and looked at the child sitting on the ground and her bright eyes, and his heart couldn't bear it.

Those ghosts in their Ming Realm are cannibals.

Xiaofeng was still a little in a trance, and the figure in front of him dissipated, replaced by the emaciated face of the scholar ghost soldier.

"What's the matter, can you still go? They seem to be leaving again, can't they go, I'll carry you." ”

The scholar said, his body was already squatting down with his back to Xiaofeng, and his hands were stretched back.

"Come on. ”

"......" Xiaofeng didn't move.

The scholar didn't hear the movement, and just as he was about to turn around, a sharp object that was cold to the bone was pressed against his neck.

"Hey!"

The breeze called behind his ear.

"Hua Chaofeng, how to go?"

The scholar was like a zombie with a charm, his mouth open but he couldn't make a sound.

The bitter chill swept in without reservation, and there seemed to be the sound of wind whistling in my ears, as if I was in a field of ice and snow. Different from the cold and dead qi of their Ming Realm, the coldness that passed straight into his heart on the side of his neck was winter.

"Hey, what are you doing there? Come here and go!"

A ghost soldier spotted the breeze under the tree.

The scholar came back to his senses, and in a hurry, he ignored Xiaofeng's threat, reached out and grabbed Xiaofeng's hand holding the sharp object around his neck, and pulled her hand down.

"Don't make a sound!"

The scholar quickly turned back and explained.

Xiao Feng raised his eyes and looked at the ghost soldiers walking towards them, and said nothing, following the scholar's hand and hanging down the piece of ice in his hand. After hanging down, the sleeves covered the ice cream, and Xiao Feng's hand trembled slightly, and the chill dissipated. When she raised her hand again, she was only holding a dead branch in her hand.

"Come here!"

The ghost soldier had already walked up to the scholar, and he glanced at the scholar twice, and then looked at the breeze behind the scholar.

Xiao Feng seemed to realize something, and looked up at the ghost soldier and smiled sweetly.

"......" ghost soldier inexplicably got goosebumps.

"Quick, come here!"

With that, the ghost soldiers quickly turned away from them. He thought to himself, it's strange, isn't it just a human child!

When the ghost soldier walked away, the scholar bowed his head and said to Xiao Feng, "Follow first." ”

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the scholar with an intriguing expression.

"Hey, you're not going to kill me?"

The scholar frowned, took her hand and walked forward.

"What do children say they can't kill. ”

It seems that some ghost soldiers have discovered a field of fighting.

After Xiao Feng glanced at it casually, she realized that this seemed to be the place where she and Uso were separated at that time.

Xiao Feng's hand slapped his forehead.

Why are you back!?

"Don't think about it, I'll help you ......" The scholar hurriedly pulled Xiaofeng's hand, afraid that she would make another self-harm move.

"Help you get out. ”

The scholar mouthed at Xiaofeng.

Xiaofeng nodded, and also made an "OK" gesture to the scholar, and directly ignored the scholar's inquiring eyes.

The ghost soldiers around were all probing around, and the ghost general didn't know where to go, and all the ghost soldiers were busy with themselves for a while, and no one looked at her.

The scholar glanced at the shadows hidden in the dense canopy behind him, and pulled the breeze to quietly retreat there. He wanted to be unconscious, but he didn't expect Xiao Feng to call him with a burst of "Oops, hey!".

"Shut up!"

The scholar quickly covered her mouth, and then looked up at the ghost soldiers who looked over and laughed dryly.

"What are you doing?" the scholar wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart was pounding.

"You tell me where Hua Chaofeng is going, I'll go by myself. ”

Xiaofeng looked around and made out the direction he was leaving.

"No......" The scholar was just about to reason with Xiaofeng, but she didn't cooperate at all and interrupted him directly.

"Say it or not, don't say it, don't say it's overtaken of you. ”

The scholar was shocked and frightened, and said, "You, who are you, who are you?"

Xiaofeng hooked his lips and smiled evilly.

"In the next is not talented, the prodigal son in the wind is also. ”

Rumble!

"Oh maa!"

A loud bluff shook the breeze and the scholar.

Xiao Feng thought that this sound was that she was pretending to be too forced to be scared by the thunder, and the scholar thought that this was Xiao Feng's first way to overtake them.

"What are you here for? You can't just come to the mountains to pick up children to eat, right?" Xiaofeng asked.

Such a large group of people went into the mountains, who would believe that there was nothing to do?

"We're here to hunt down a child. The scholar replied.

Xiao Feng glared and applauded the scholar in admiration.

"It turned out to be chasing and killing children, I'm going to call the police. ”

The scholar shook his head helplessly and explained: "That kid is older than you, he is the bloodline of the Mu clan that will bring disaster to our Ming Realm, and the above orders us that this person must be removed." ”

Xiao Feng suddenly realized when he heard this, and made his own remarks, saying: "So you've been here for a long time, right? It's been so long, so many of you haven't even chased down a child, and with this level of business, I don't seem to have to worry too much about myself?"

Xiaofeng, who had "figured it out" by himself, suddenly wanted to sleep first!

So the scholar was stunned to see Xiao Feng pull out the blanket from his package and sleep on the ground.

"This kid is really not exquisite. ”

The scholar looked at the messy dirt and grass that had been trampled on, and wondered whether to pull up the little wind lying on it.

"Is this it, prodigal son of the wind?"

The scholar was a little skeptical about life.