Su Jiu stood in a fairy mist and called a few tentative words, but no one responded.
The fog was so heavy that she lowered her head and couldn't even see her palms clearly.
Although Su Jiu was scared, she didn't panic. She raised her hand and touched her chin. How did she get here?
It seems...it started when I saw the paintings on the wall.
A burst of white light seemed to suddenly appear in front of her eyes, and then she came here.
So is this a fantasy?
Su Jiu raised her hand and pinched her little face.
'hiss!'
It hurts!
The villain burst into tears from the pain, and looked around curiously. My nephew said that when you are in doubt, just choose C... No, just stand where you are.
And if she wanders off and brother Jing Yi comes to find her, wouldn’t the two of them miss it?
Su Jiu's head turned around for a moment, then she sat down cross-legged and started posing.
Xu Shihuan had never seen such an intruder before, and suddenly he didn't know what to do.
Su Jiu was young and had experienced all this. At the end of the day, she was very sleepy. In addition, she was too bored at this time and fell asleep while sitting.
Fantasy:…
I don't know how long it took, but the villain was woken up by a whistle, which sounded very sad and gentle.
Su Jiu opened her eyes drowsily and saw a vast expanse of white. A hint of confusion as she had just woken up flashed through her almond-shaped eyes, and then she realized that she seemed to have fallen into an illusion.
Su Jiu rubbed her numb calves and looked at the white mist, only to find that the white mist seemed to have suddenly faded a little, and the outlines of some grass plants were vaguely visible. It seemed that she should be in a yard.
The sound of Xiao sounds very ethereal, but if you listen carefully, it seems that it is not far away, with a bit of temptation, as if it is tempting people to look for it.
"Huh! I'm too smart to be fooled by you!"
The villain muttered.
The fog that was so heavy just now has lightened up. Doesn't this mean that he wants her to leave the place and find the person who plays the flute? She is not that stupid!
Thinking about it, Su Jiu opened her little hands, stretched her waist, and felt sleepy again. Although this place looked foggy, it was not cold at all, and it was quite easy to sleep.
The little man yawned lazily again, and blinked his almond-shaped eyes. Physiological tears were rolling in his almond-shaped eyes. As the little head moved little by little, the tears fell down his face, and the ends of his eyes were a little red. Look.
It looks very cute.
Just when the villain was about to fall asleep again, the roar suddenly became louder, as if he was dissatisfied with someone.
Su Jiu suddenly became excited and opened her eyes.
He saw a figure suddenly appearing in front of him, only one or two meters away from him.
A trace of vigilance flashed in the villain's apricot eyes, as the old saying goes, if the enemy cannot move, I will not move; if the enemy cannot speak, I will never speak.
So, the two of them were in a stalemate.
The villain pursed his lips tightly and stared at the man's back with his almond-shaped eyes.
The man in front of him looks very tall, almost as tall as his father. His long hair is hanging casually, and his clothes are loose. Just his back gives people a very lazy and casual look.
Su Jiu's eyes slowly fell on his ankle. Although it was shrouded in white mist, Su Jiu could tell that this man was not wearing shoes!
He... is so poor!
Poorer than her.
And his clothes, are they covered with a mosquito net?
Su Jiu immediately remembered her previous life in the mountains. In the summer, there were many mosquitoes in the Taoist temple, so her nephew made a similar gauze mosquito net for her bed.
Perhaps he felt the villain's inexplicable sympathy, and the sound of the Xiao sounded a few wrong sounds, as if he was very angry.
The song is over.
The villain clapped quickly.
Good! Very good! Even though she didn’t understand!
Thinking about it, the villain touched left and right, but found nothing. She lowered her head and glanced at the silver bracelet on her wrist. She had already lost a string of small beads in order to leave a mark for her father and the others.
but……
Su Jiu glanced at the mosquito net on the man's body, sighed softly in her heart, wrinkled her little face, reluctantly took off the silver bracelet from her wrist, and threw it next to the man.
The silver bracelet rolled around on the ground several times, and finally touched the man's feet and stopped.
This silver bracelet was given to her by her father. It must be worth a lot of money. It should be enough to buy a few clothes.
The back trembled again, this time, more violently than before, as if he suddenly had epilepsy.
Su Jiu tilted her little head in confusion. Just as she was about to offer condolences, she saw the figure suddenly moved and turned around slowly.
Just when the villain's eyes were about to touch the man's face, his vision suddenly went dark.
A faint, floral and woody smell lingers on the tip of the nose.
A hint of surprise flashed in Su Jiuxing's eyes.
"Brother Jingyi!"
The young man took a step forward, hugged the little man completely in his arms, and looked coldly at the man who turned around.
If Su Jiu could see it at this time, she would be surprised to find that the face of the man who turned around was five points similar to Jing Yi.
When Jing Yi saw the man, a flash of darkness flashed in his dark eyes. He raised his hand and waved lightly, and the courtyard and the man disappeared immediately.
Then he lowered his hand covering the villain's eyes.
Su Jiu looked at the passage in front of her and blinked her apricot eyes, "Brother Jingyi, are we out yet?"
Jing Yi lowered his eyes, but did not let go of the hand holding the villain, and responded softly.
"Um."
Su Jiu looked at the wall and found that there was nothing on the wall, as if the portrait just now was just an illusion.
But in front of them, they had reached the end of the passage and there was no way to go.
"There must be some mechanism here!"
This is what is written in the drawing book.
When Jing Yi heard this, his eyes flashed slightly and he suddenly let out a muffled groan.
Su Jiu's attention was immediately diverted, "Brother Jingyi, what's wrong with you?"
Jing Yi subconsciously hid his injured hand behind his back, "It's nothing."
Su Jiu immediately pulled up and walked around behind him, seeing the hand with the wound open and bleeding continuously.
"So much blood! Brother Jingyi, why is your hand injured again?"
Only then did Su Jiu notice that there seemed to be some new wounds on Jing Yi's body. On his wrist and the other hand, there were marks that seemed to be scratched by something.
Jing Yi pursed his lips. His red lips seemed to have lost too much blood and became a little pale.
Su Jiu reacted immediately, "Is it because of the illusion just now?"
Jing Yi did not speak, but silently lowered his eyes.
This made Su Jiu more and more sure of her suspicions. Tears of guilt filled her apricot eyes and fell on Jing Yi's fingertips.
The fingertips curled up subconsciously as if they were burned by something.
The young man suddenly panicked and awkwardly wiped away the villain's tears, his dark eyes filled with confusion.