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The night breeze is coming, the forests are rising, and fear instantly envelops the vast universe, and it seems that the road ahead is endless.

After the moon hidden cliff, but seeing the depths of the dense forest, the two talked and laughed. One is ignorant and dexterous, the other is calm and silent, it is hard to imagine why people with such different personalities can get along so well.

The purple feathers danced in the wind, fluffy and complex, shaking and shaking in front of the eyes, as if hypnotic, with their natural frequency, deeply implanted.

Lian'er lay on the broad back of Batu Mozhigen, already awake and resting, resting and waking up, and so on, I don't know how many hours have passed.

But seeing the silver plate bright and clean, slowly falling behind the mountain, when everything is quiet, it is difficult to determine the divine strings. I was worried about Miss in my heart, I don't know if Xu Wanqiu has successfully found Xue Chong, I don't know if Xu Zhiliang's revenge has been avenged, I don't know if the little prostitute is alive or dead now, and I don't know if Xiao Si has returned to the village?

All kinds of miscellaneous thoughts disturbed the back of her head, Lian'er pursed her small mouth, and said in her heart: "Even if I am so anxious here that my eyebrows are burned, it is useless. The little thief who killed me made it difficult for me to walk, and I don't know if I will fall ill. If I really go lame in the future, I will definitely have you to support me for the rest of my life!"

She hugged Batu Mozhigen's sturdy body tightly, felt a touch of steady warmth, and couldn't help but put her face against the warm purple feathers, and the haze was suddenly swept away.

If it is a girl, the heart is difficult to guess, and the clouds are thick, and it turns sad into joy in an instant. I saw that her pair of smiling eyes showed a little aura, playing with the bone feathers by herself, and she was also quite happy, and said with a smile: "Great monk, your Khitan temple mountain rules are strange, the monk's robe is so unique, and you must wear this black mask, although Lian'er has never been far away, but her aunt believes in Buddhism, and the monk has seen a lot, but she has never seen such a strange costume as the great monk." The great monk is already burly, and now he wears so many feathers, he looks round and bulging, not to mention funny, but is it really not hot?"

With hideous fangs and red stripes, Batu Mozhigen lowered his demonic face and walked very slowly, as if he was afraid that the road would bump and hurt Lian'er's wounds.

He is usually a man of few words, and the only scarlet and bloody eyes he sees are not angry but self-assured. How did Lian'er know that he was the high priest of the shamanism, the national teacher of the Khitan State, how respectful his status was, and he was called a great monk at this time.

Lian'er has such magical powers, no matter how excessive things she does, she will make people choose to forgive unconditionally. Batu Mozhigen felt that Lian'er was very cute, and unconsciously shrugged his shoulders, feeling the weight of Lian'er's body, and said with a smile: "Actually, the reason is very simple, if you are the same as the old man, you were also born in the bitter cold land of the far north, you don't think there is anything strange and strange about this, but you will think that the Central Plains costumes are ridiculous, this is the standard of examination promoted by habits, and they are all one-sided subjective assumptions." ”

He walked lightly, his body was strong, and his voice came from behind the mask, which seemed dull and deep. Although he called himself an old man, he couldn't see the slightest bit of a dragon clock, and his gestures were chic, and the scepter had almost become an ornament.

Lian'er lifted the black and purple feather robe around Batu Mozhigen's neck, and saw that the collar was embroidered with delicate bird and beast patterns, and couldn't help laughing: "The great monk is wrong, the so-called following the customs of the country, although you are a monk in the north, but when you get to Middle Earth, you must follow the customs of the Han people, otherwise you will be regarded as a different race, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble." She smiled and tapped the back edge of the mask, and then said: "When you enter Deyun City, Lian'er will definitely change the clothes of the great monk and dress up beautifully." The clothes in here are extremely luxurious, so keep them for now, but Purple Feather Qiu Yu and such a terrifying mask should not be worn again. ”

"Clothes can be changed, but this mask is absolutely unacceptable. Batu Mozhigen pointed to the towering ancient trees in front of him, and saw that there was a marble road monument standing next to it, engraved with the word "Phantom Forest", surrounded by weeds and moss, which looked strange and abnormal, "Bypassing this dense forest, you will enter the main road of Yunzhou, and you will see people in the early morning tomorrow." ”

Lian'er saw that this place was cold and damp, the terrain was low-lying, surrounded by cliffs, blocking the ethereal moonlight, faintly spreading the sound of the forest, and not feeling that the sorrow came from it, but it was a ghost who made the god send to read the inscription.

"In the coyote and tiger valley of Yunzhou City, wild beasts are rampant, inaccessible, surrounded by cliffs and barriers, and the sun and moon will never shine. Taniguchi mixed trees, many nameless plants, easy to charm consciousness, so the name is called the Phantom Forest...... "The voice did not fall, only heard a strange cry in the abdomen, thinking that she was already hungry, Lian'er was so shy that she buried her face between the bones and feathers, and couldn't help but faint her cheeks.

Batu Mozhigen smiled and said, "The little doll hasn't eaten for a day?" He saw that the weeds on the ground were dense and reached up to his knees, so he lowered Lian'er on his shoulder, and continued: "The old man will go and find you something to eat, you can sit here and don't move around." Just passing by the stream, the old man saw the fruit trees standing next to him, less than a hundred steps away, and the old man went back to go. ”

Lian'er puffed out her mouth and said in her heart: "Why does everyone like to leave me alone in such a terrifying place?" In Xiang Yu Ancestral Hall, there are so many corpses, and the young lady actually left without any scruples, and the right to be a little monkey will protect me. But who would have thought that the little Taoist priest who was sheltering from the rain was actually an onmyoji, and he wanted to arrest me for no reason, and he also caused the little monkey to lose his arm innocently. Now that I have come to this broken forest, it is dark all around, and the great monk still wants to leave me alone, why am I always so unlucky. Thinking of this, he said in a trembling voice: "Lian'er doesn't want it, Lian'er would rather be hungry, it's terrible here, the inscription says that there will be wild beasts in the Phantom Forest, and the great monk can't leave me alone." ”

Batu Mozhigen shook his head with a smile, took out a bamboo tube-shaped utensil from his arms, leaned over and handed it to Lian'er, and said, "The old man has a fire letter flag flower here, if you encounter danger, as long as you pull the red thread on the tail, it will send a message." But be careful not to hurt your eyes when the bamboo tube bursts, then there will be a bunch of fireworks in the air, the beast is most afraid of firecrackers, even if it can't scare it away, the old man will rush back to rescue. ”

Lian'er knew that Batu Mozhigen deliberately shortened the distance in his words to comfort herself, so she reluctantly took the flag flower, but her abdomen was so wrenched that she fainted for a while, and she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, so she had to acquiesce: "This Lian'er understands, just like our willow flute in Luoxiazhuang, but one is a firework and the other is a flute, both of which are general functions." ”

Batu Mozhigen said: "This is very good, don't worry, little girl, it will be fine." He looked at Lian'er's clear eyes, nodded his head to give some encouragement, and hurried away along the road he had come from.

It was dark all around, and only the wind could be felt in his ears, and Batumo grew away and slowly melted into the night.

Lian'er only felt surprisingly lonely, just one day's work, she had an inexplicable dependence on Batu Mozhigen, at this time, watching him walk away, as if he was isolated by the whole world, couldn't help but clench the flag flower in his hand, fell into a long melancholy.