"I'll go back and see. ”

Seocho, who had been staring at the darkness for a long time, pulled the little peach blossom horse and turned over, but was pulled by Mu Yirong and grabbed the reins.

"I'll go with you. ”

"No, I'm alone, it's safer. ”

"Two people are safer. ”

After Mu Yirong said this, he turned over on the horse, imprisoned Seocho in his arms, pulled up the reins, and shouted "Drive", but the little peach blossom horse stood in place and did not move.

The little peach blossom horse didn't listen to Mu Yirong's drive, and he stumbled, almost throwing Mu Yirong off the horse.

Mu Yirong grabbed the reins, and his voice revealed a hint of concern: "I will be with you to feel at ease." ”

Seocho hesitated for a moment, reached out and stroked the little peach blossom horse's head, and said softly, "Let's go."

Mu Yirong sighed at the loyalty of the little peach blossom horse, and remembered that he always leaned towards the little peach blossom horse, gave his favorite carrot to the little peach blossom horse, and followed the little peach blossom horse's ass every day to offer courtesy, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In the quiet night, the thin clouds cover the moon, and the stars do not shine.

The warm and humid wind, like a soft net, sticks to the body with its head and face.

The swarthy path seems to bloom with a footprint called sadness with every step you take.

Mu Yirong surrounded Seocho, and his warm breath hit Seocho's neck, Seocho just looked ahead quietly and didn't say a word, but Mu Yirong gradually felt a little hot in his cheeks.

It was the first time he had been so close to a girl. Oh no, the last time he was on the street to protect Liu Qingyan, he was also so close.

It's just that at that time, he hugged Liu Qingyan, like hugging a pillow, and didn't feel anything.

At this time, surrounded by Seocho, he felt as if he was carrying a small stove in his arms, and the temperature of his cheeks continued to increase, and he gradually became very embarrassed and uncomfortable.

In the end, Mu Yirong was distracted and asked Ruicao without words: "Are you afraid?"

Seocho grows so big, I don't know what I'm afraid of. But this time, she was really a little uneasy in her heart.

She was now finally able to fully understand why Taishan Niangniang had asked her to come to the human realm to study.

Only by entering the WTO can we taste all the flavors of the world, look down at the soup and fire, and truly understand what worries, sorrows, fears, and other feelings are, and only then can we feel the waves in every square inch, and understand from them.

No wonder the Hundred Flowers Fairy once said to her that knowing fear is a good thing!

But do not become cowardly and timid by fear, but learn to overcome and overcome and thus get rid of it completely.

In this way, you will become better.

Hearing Mu Yirong's question, Seocho nodded at first, but then shook his head: "I have a sense of awe, but I don't feel worried and afraid of unknown things, and I don't move forward. ”

Mu Yirong was slightly stunned, and Ruicao's answer was not off track, it was too normal!

At this moment, Mu Yirong felt that the person in his arms was no longer the clear and transparent ice cube, as if something was wrapped in something that he couldn't perceive and didn't understand, and suddenly became deeper.

"Why did you suddenly seem to grow up?"

This is Mu Yirong's feeling towards Seocho at this moment, so he also said it directly.

"I'm older than you. ”

Seocho began to answer in a leap again, and Mu Yirong smiled: "How many years older than me?"

"About five hundred years old. ”

Mu Yirong laughed louder, and after a while, he put away his smile: "Are you worried about me?"

Mu Yirong felt that Seocho was deliberately teasing him, and Seocho asked ignorantly: "What are you worried about?"

yes! What could she worry about him. Even if it's a joke, it's just a luxury for him.

Mu Yirong raised his head and looked ahead, the air with a hint of fragrant grass was a little sad, as if the bloody storm they had just experienced was just a dream.

However, reality has given a blow to the head!

Mu Yirong, who was riding a little peach blossom horse, saw the strange and strange fog again, which was still permeating the road as before, and it seemed to be a cloud blown by the breeze, moving slowly towards them.

Seocho jumped off his horse, and the red head and green back shrank on Seocho's shoulders like frightened quails, and "chirped" twice like a mosquito.

Seocho releases Redhead and Blueback and lets them play in a safe place, away from the fog.

Blueback and Redhead chirped and refused to go, and Seocho threw them into the air, then turned over and jumped off their horses, slowly walking towards the strange fog.

Mu Yirong also hurriedly jumped off the horse, took two steps forward, and grabbed Seocho's arm.

"What are you doing here?"

Ruicao turned her head and looked up at Mu Yirong: "I'll go and confirm, what's inside?"

"No, it's too dangerous. ”

Indeed, with Ruicao's current physical condition, it is indeed very dangerous to enter the strange mist.

However, she felt that no matter what was hidden in the fog, it seemed that it would not leave this strange fog.

At that time, when she enters to see clearly, if she really encounters danger, she will immediately turn back to her main body and fly upward, and she can save the day.

"It's okay, I'm going to be fine. ”

Seocho insisted on going alone, but Mu Yirong pulled her arm and refused to let go: "If you insist on going in, I will go with you." ”

"What do you do when you go in, it's only going to hold me back. ”

"Do you have to be so straightforward and hurtful when you speak?"

Seocho pulled Mu Yirong's hand away: "That's how I am." ”

After speaking, he took a step forward and stepped into the fog without looking back.

In the strange mist, the mist was still as thick as before, like water waves, like silk, like the warm tongue of some monster, constantly brushing its cheeks.

Seocho's eyes shone with a faint green glow, and she looked around and listened in all directions.

The red head and green back that had just been the runaway general, although they were thrown into the air, they were still very righteous and flew back to Seocho's shoulders.

It's just that the two of them, all of them are very uneasy and huddled at the corner of Seocho's neck and shoulders, as if it is the nest where they feel the most comfortable.

In the vast strange fog, I couldn't tell the direction or smell the sound, but I could only smell a strong smell of blood, mixed with a strange fishy smell.

Seocho walked for a while, but found nothing, the red head and green back on her shoulders suddenly became restless, and let out a low "chirp", Seocho hurriedly turned around, and a strong wind mixed with a strong bloody breath rushed towards her.

As soon as Seocho wanted to transform into a body and fly upward, he was suddenly knocked to the ground by a figure.

Seocho's hand was already clenched into a fist and slammed into the face of the figure who had fallen her, but the hand stopped in mid-air.

"How do you ......"

Mu Yirong pulled Seocho up from the ground: "Don't speak. ”

As he spoke, he took Seocho's hand and turned around, lowered his body, and returned the way he came.

Suddenly, a beast roared from the depths of the fog, and the red head and green back, which were cowering on Seocho's shoulder, suddenly jumped into the air and let out a roar. "Run", Mu Yirong shouted, and immediately pulled Seocho forward and ran forward.

The beast behind them roared closer and closer, and layers of cold sweat oozed from Mu Yirong and Seocho's foreheads, and they kept turning back, but they saw a strange fog and no figure.

Suddenly, a black dot, through the thick fog, shot at Seocho and Mu Yirong like a sharp arrow.