He didn't know why, when he met Qingfeng Dao Chang, the worry and fear just now were completely gone, but he felt that this night was particularly good, maybe this is the sense of security brought by the strong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuo Yifan's voice sounded, instantly breaking the picture of standing silent for a long time just now, the young man in white and his junior sister hurriedly turned around to look, and even the old man who held the lamp also looked at him.

The young man in white shouted when he saw that Zhuo Yifan didn't know the truth, his pretty face was slight, and he shouted to him: "Zhuo Yifan, what are you shouting!"

Hearing the words "Zhuo Yifan", the old man behind him couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly pulled his unkempt hair forward to block his bare forehead, and moved the oil lamp in his palm away from his face, as if he was afraid that Zhuo Yifan would recognize him.

Zhuo Yifan slowly approached the three of them, looked at the face of the young man in white, and said jokingly: "Why, when I find your senior brother, I want to unload the mill and kill the donkey! I can't even call your senior brother's name." ”

Then he deliberately turned his head and said to the old man holding the lamp: "Qingfeng Dao Chief, did you say?"

When the old man saw Zhuo Yifan talking to him, a slight smile bloomed on his bark-like face, and he said in a low voice: "Guest officer, you recognize the wrong person, right?"

Zhuo Yifan was also stunned after hearing this, he could hear that this was obviously not the voice of the Qingfeng Dao Chief, the Qingfeng Dao Leader was still very young, how could he have such an old voice.

But he carefully recalled what he just said, the word "guest officer" really surprised Zhuo Yifan, such a desolate place, still in front of this dilapidated house, how could anyone call him a guest officer, this is obviously telling him that this is an inn.

And he is a buddy or a boss, no matter what kind of identity it is, Zhuo Yifan thinks it is impossible, because he has lived in this store, which is as desolate as a mass graveyard, and he has never seen anyone, let alone an old man who is here to watch the store.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened, and his pupils seemed to be about to burst, because the other party was not the head of Qingfeng Dao. The subconscious safety was broken, and the last time he slept on the coffin, his nerves became more and more tense at this time.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the old man in front of him carefully, it was obvious that he was very old, his hair was like a wig pasted on, and suddenly he found that those eyes were very familiar.

He was stunned, constantly searching through a large number of memories in his mind, trying to find out where this old man appeared. As various pictures kept flashing in his mind, Zhuo Yifan remembered: these eyes were very similar to the eyes of the barefoot old man that Feixue saw in Zhuo Jian Villa that summer. No, it's exactly the same!

But the barefoot old man died the next morning, how could he be here? Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan's scalp was numb, his whole body trembled, and he didn't dare to look at the eyes of the old man in front of him anymore.

He quickly turned around and hid behind the young man in white, not daring to look directly at everything in front of him.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was so contrasting here, the young man in white turned around puzzled, and frowned slightly: "Zhuo Yifan, what the hell are you doing?"

It's okay if the young man in white doesn't say anything, as soon as Zhuo Yifan heard the word "ghost", his hair instantly stood up, and he peeped at the old man in a panic.

Seeing this, the old man in charge of the lamp smiled and said, "This son, he must have been scared by something. ”

The young man in white raised his eyebrows slightly, and said disdainfully: "Don't pay attention to him, he is so useless." ”

Zhuo Yifan shook his two trembling feet, thinking about what the reason was, and he didn't defend himself, let alone get angry at the ridicule of the young man in white.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan didn't speak, the young man in white ignored him, she turned around and said to the old man: "Old man, this place is so broken, can you live in it?"

The old man looked around and said with a smile: "Although the house is broken, it can still shelter from the wind and rain after all, and it is much better than sleeping in the wilderness and letting wild beasts eat it." ”

When the young man in white heard that there was a beast, he frowned and said, "Old man, you said there are beasts here?"

Zhuo Yifan and the junior sister dressed as a man behind him couldn't help but look behind them, obviously searching for any beasts behind.

The old man stretched out his hand behind his back, presumably because the hand holding the lamp was tired, changed his position, and said: "Of course, this is not a prosperous place, and it is common for wild beasts to be infested. ”

When the young man in white saw the old man say this, although he was a little hesitant, he saw that the old man had a kind face, and he was not a big evil person, so his mind couldn't help but fade.

The young man in white arched his hand and asked, "May I ask the old man, which of these damaged houses can rest?"

The old man did not speak, but smiled slightly, his face under the shaking of the light looked very mysterious, he turned around, walked towards the depths of the inn, turned his back to them, and said, "Follow me." ”

The young man in white reflected the faint light and began to walk inside, followed by the junior sister. The junior sister is also very timid, she clings to the young man in white, and her tense nerves dare not relax for a moment.

But Zhuo Yifan didn't take a single step, he stood in place, his eyes kept looking around, as if there was something in the darkness around him, staring at himself tightly, although he couldn't see it, but the feeling was very strong.

After walking a few steps, the junior sister dressed as a man found that there was no sound behind her, so she inadvertently looked back, which made her stunned, only to see that Zhuo Yifan did not follow at all.

She hurriedly pulled the arm of the young man in white and whispered to him, "Senior brother, that kid didn't follow. ”

The young man in white stopped, turned his head to look, and saw Zhuo Yifan shrunk his head and shrugged his shoulders, like a thief, as if he was observing the terrain of the thief, the young man in white couldn't help but laugh and said, "Zhuo Yifan, why don't you leave?"

Zhuo Yifan swallowed his spit, he knew what was going on inside, and he didn't want to go again.

"It's not night tonight, let's not go in, wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the night outside?" Zhuo Yifan wanted to leave the young brother in white behind to accompany him.

"We're not as good as you, we're too tired today, we're going to get a good night's sleep, enjoy the night yourself, be careful that a beast will take you away." The young man in white replied angrily.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan knew that he couldn't keep them, so he waved his hand to the young man in white and said, "You guys go in, I'll ...... I'm out there, I'm not afraid of wild beasts. ”

When the young man in white heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and said to his junior sister: "Why is this kid suddenly so bold that he dares to spend the night outside?"

Seeing that this place was desolate and the sky was relatively dark, the younger sister who was disguised as a man only cared about her eyes wide open and looked around, not paying attention to what the young man in white said to her.

Seeing this, the young man in white nodded at the tip of her nose, and said with a pretty smile: "Look at you, leave him alone, follow me." After speaking, he pulled his sister and chased after the old man.