Xiaolan hugged the scarf tightly. The scarf that the two girls once owned was soft and light, with a little earthy smell.
The furry texture of the scarf surrounded her, and the smell of earth stirred up by the rain penetrated directly into her nose and into her brain.
It turns out that Xiaoyin’s spatial ability is also needed when entering the boundary?
Xiaolan closed her eyes tightly.
It was so quiet, it seemed that the sound of the wind, the sound of trees, and the chirping of birds in the forest were all gone.
Have you started to enter the realm now, or...
The people on the left and right sides were also motionless. Xiaolan really wanted to open her eyes to see what was going on, but she was afraid that her actions would affect her entrance.
Wait...wait...
Take a deep breath and your heartbeat becomes clearer.
In the distance, there was a sound.
The sound came from far, far away, as if brought by a gust of breeze.
"Pattering..."
The sound gradually got closer, and at the same time, it seemed that the smell of earth became stronger as it got closer.
Is it raining?
"No, Taoist Master."
Xiaoyin's frustrated voice sounded from the left, but the voice of Xiaoyin, who was right next to him, seemed to be separated by a thick layer of glass.
"What's wrong?" the Taoist priest asked from the right, his voice was the same, it seemed very close and yet very far away.
strangeness.
Xiaolan tried to open her eyes just a slit.
A few people were still standing in place, and the scenery around them had not changed.
but……
"I tried to break the boundary, but there was no response. Is there really a boundary here?"
Xiaolan opened her eyes and wanted to say something.
The scenery has not changed, but...but the black mask that shrouded the sight just now seems to be darker.
Has nightfall already fallen?
"This girl Xiaolan is still unreliable."
The fool across from me teased.
"Xiaolan himself didn't say there was definitely a boundary here," Pineapple glared at him, "it was the Taoist priest who said he wanted to try it."
Such a distant voice... The person in front of me seemed to be slowly disappearing.
No...there must be something wrong here...
"Pattering..."
The sound of rain was getting closer, and through the sound of rain, Xiaolan felt that everything around her was getting wet.
Xiaolan opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something.
Speechless.
"Pattering..."
The sound of rain came to my ears.
The surroundings were still dry and quiet, and everyone opened their eyes one after another and looked at the Taoist Priest and themselves.
"Wait!" Pineapple suddenly raised his hand and looked straight ahead, "I feel it! It's getting darker, it's getting darker!"
The Taoist priest suddenly grabbed his right wrist, and the hairpin in Xiaolan's hand almost fell to the ground.
"It's starting, get ready!"
The fool shook his head with a look of disbelief on his face.
"I saw it too, my God...it can't be..."
Indeed, it is darker...
"What happened this time..."
"Hold on to the person next to you!"
The sound of conversation also gradually disappeared, just like the sound of rain slowly approaching me, the sound of conversation slowly moved away from me.
The blackness became even deeper, and Xiaolan could hardly see anyone else.
Is this...a real entry?
Xiaolan lowered her head, and the hand held by the Taoist Master disappeared.
"Pattering..."
There was a strong earthy smell all around, which seemed to get into every pore of his body.
Can't see, can't hear.
There is only the sound of rain.
This is the feeling of entering the world.
Xiaolan tensed her muscles, preparing to close her eyes first and welcome the world of flowers.
Phew...since the Taoist priest said not to be afraid, then I will...
Suddenly there was nothing underfoot.
again!
"ah!……"
Xiaolan heard her scream, which covered up the sound of rain and echoed in the empty environment.
Isn’t it true that every world is different? Why did you fall into a strange place again this time?
What about the rest?
Before the question could be answered, the brief weightlessness was over.
His body suddenly came into contact with a solid surface, and it didn't feel like he was falling. Xiaolan lay on the surface, took a sharp breath, and then opened his eyes wide.
"Pattering..."
This time it wasn't just the sound of rain, but thin strands of rain falling on Xiaolan's body and eyes.
At first glance, it seemed like I was back in that dream.
As Xiaolan continued to feel it, the differences between the present and the dream gradually appeared.
This is not the road, let alone the woods in the dream.
Xiaolan sat up with support, letting Yusi wet her clothes and hair, and looked around.
White walls, black tiles, pavilions and pavilions.
This is like a simple and quiet garden.
Xiaolan was lying outside the door of a small house at this time. The light in the small house was dim, and she could only vaguely see the paintings hanging on the walls and the tables and chairs placed beside the walls.
By the way, where are they?
Only then did Xiaolan remember to look for her companions. She jumped up from the ground in excitement, hurriedly hid in the hut and looked outside.
There was no sign of anyone around here.
"Taoist!" Xiaolan called softly, "Pineapple! Xiaoyin!"
No response, not even an echo.
"Is there no one?" Xiaolan was a little anxious, "Brother Fool! Maple Sugar! Baomu!"
Have you entered some strange place again?
Or is he the only one who successfully entered the world?
"Ah! It's a little girl!"
A cute voice suddenly sounded from above her head. Xiaolan was so frightened that she took three steps back, leaned against the corner, and looked above where she was just now.
Beams, roof, nothing else.
"It's... who is it!" Xiaolan shouted into the void.
"Eh?" The voice sounded briskly again, but it was still above Xiaolan's head, "Can you hear me?"
It doesn't sound malicious.
"Why can't I hear you?" Xiaolan bravely raised her head and shouted, "Your voice is not soft."
"That's great, that's great!" The other person laughed, the laughter was clear and sweet, like a silver bell gently ringing in the distance, "You are the first one to hear me, that's great!"
This laughter was very contagious, and for a moment, Xiaolan felt that the situation was not that serious.
"Are you Xiaohua?"
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Xiaolan's scalp went numb, feeling that she seemed to have said the wrong thing.
Sure enough, you should be more tactful when dealing with girls and not be so direct...
"Don't call me Xiaohua, I hate this name," the girl's voice was low but still pleasant, as if through this voice, one could directly see the girl's expression and mood.
Xiaolan didn't dare to speak and remained silent.
She was still holding a scarf and hairpins in her arms. She probably wouldn't do anything to herself...
"You," the dissatisfaction just now disappeared, and the girl became happy again, "call me Huazong!" This chapter has been completed!