Yan Yan suddenly screamed, and was about to break away from the dead bones that clamped his wrists and break back to the night fog wilderness.
"Don't talk nonsense! What did I tell you just now? Don't think about it when you walk at night!"
A familiar reprimand suddenly came to my ears.
Yan Yan suddenly turned around and stared at the old man beside him. He suddenly realized that at some point, the old man had returned to his master's appearance and had to walk beside him.
The Master had already let go of Yan Yan's wrists, his expression was still so cold and serious, and his eyes were still particularly bright.
"Teacher, you were not...not..."
Perhaps because he was too surprised, Yan Yan stuttered a little.
The Master glared at his eyes, exactly the same as when he scolded Chen Zhen, and retorted: "What's wrong with me?"
Yan Yan slapped her lips: "It's broken."
The Master suddenly picked up and a chestnut hit Yan Yan's forehead.
"Hey!" Yan Yan felt pain when he was knocked. He raised his hand to cover his forehead and stared at the master: "Why are you hitting me!"
Master: "It's bad, it's clear that your brain is broken!"
The Master shouted loudly and immediately started the training mode:
"I have told you that you must keep your goals in mind when walking at night and don't have distracting thoughts in your heart. You're fine, you're thinking all the time, your head never stops in your mouth, giving the fog demon an opportunity to take advantage of it, and your mind is psychedelic and psychedelic
, I dare to say that I am bad..."
Yan Yan kept silent and was very well-behaved when scolded.
What the old man said was the fact. She had indeed thought about things other than rushing through the night fog wilderness just now. Although it was not as exaggerated as the old man said, Yan Yan knew that the old man was blowing his beard and glaring for her good.
Just read a few words to avoid the elderly from storing it.
The old man scolded for a while, calmed down a little, and his tone also eased, and he snorted: "Did you see grass growing on my head just now?"
Yan Yan quickly responded: "Yes!"
It's full of head, green.
But she didn't dare to say this, for fear that the old man would peel her.
The old man sneered and continued to ask, "Haha, have you seen maggots still growing on me?"
Yan Yan immediately nodded a string of heads: "That's right, it's covered in maggots, it's so disgusting!"
The old man twitched the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes at her in anger: "That's all because you call the monster confused. I'm fine and nothing happened!"
After being scolded for a long time, Yan Yan was surprisingly obedient and did not refute a single word.
The old man's forehead was hit by the old man's fingers just now, but the old man's vivid appearance of his beard and staring at him suddenly made her feel a little intimate.
Although this old master was still as rude and unreasonable as he first met, he cursed.
But he is real, and she can trust in this turbulent night.
The Master returned to his normal appearance and Yan Yan's heart was completely settled.
They had already walked out of the dense forest, and the thick fog and hallucinations surrounding them all disappeared. Yan Yan felt that they should have walked out of the night fog wilderness.
But the last time Chen Zhen just saw was still deeply imprinted in Yan Yan's heart.
Although the old man said that these were all hallucinations, Yan Yan couldn't help but look back quietly and look at the direction of the old tree they were passing by just now.
Then, Yan Yan's body stiffened.
Because after seeing the thick tree trunk, she carefully poked out half of her face.
That was an extremely familiar face.
Yan Yan exclaimed again: "It's Chen Zhen!"
She grabbed Master's spacious sleeve in surprise and said anxiously: "My teacher, it's really Chen Zhen. I saw him, he is in the woods!"
If it was just out of the night fog wilderness, she turned around and saw Chen running towards her for the last time.
But when she looked back, she saw Chen Zhen again, and Yan Yan felt that this time it was definitely not an illusion.
They had already walked out of the wilderness, and there was no demonic fog around them that could confuse people, but she still saw Chen Zhen appearing in the forest.
And this time, she also saw that Chen Zhen had already run to the edge of the woodland, and was hiding behind the old tree they had just passed by, growing on the edge of the night fog wilderness.
When she turned around, Chen Zhen was also looking at them.
Yan Yan even clearly saw a deep fear in Chen Zhen's eyes.
What was the child afraid of not daring to follow him?
The rough cloth shirt that Yan Yan grabbed in her hand was suddenly pulled away. She was startled and turned her head to look at the master beside her.
The master pulled back his sleeves impatiently and glared at Yan Yan fiercely: "Are you finished? I just saw that I grew grass and maggots, and now I said that I saw Chen Zhen, open it up well.
Look at your eyes, where are there people!"
Yan Yan was unwilling to give up and looked back.
She clearly saw Chen Zhen standing behind the tree, and carefully looked towards the direction they were walking.
Yan Yan gritted his teeth: "I did see him, he hid behind the old tree. He looked at us. He probably didn't dare to follow him because he was afraid of your scolding. If he didn't believe me, look!"
After hearing Yan Yan say this, the old man stopped and looked at Yan Yan's eyes steadily.
From the girl's clear and beautiful eyes, the old man saw sincere anxiety and worry.
This true emotional expression will not be faked... The old man's eyelids are slightly sank.
He finally turned around slowly and looked at the old tree Yan Yan said.
But what he saw was empty.
The old man silently withdrew his gaze, and did not look at Yan Yan again, and said in a low voice: "Let's go."
Yan Yan glanced at the old man and looked back at the old tree. Chen Zhen was still hiding behind the tree.
Even Yan Yan could see clearly what he was muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he was talking about.
The old man had already stepped forward, but he did not scold Yan Yan again.
The two of them walked forward in silence.
Yan Yan quietly observed the master beside him.
She felt that after the master looked back, he seemed to be worried.
After leaving the forest, the surroundings became empty mountains and fields. The night wind howled like gods and ghosts crying. The dark wasteland was completely shrouded in the thick dark night, with neither bright moon nor stars.
The two walked forward for a while, and Yan Yan suddenly heard the master beside him ask quietly: "What else did you see besides seeing Zhen'er hiding behind the tree?"
Yan Yan recalled carefully and said, "I saw him running around before, as if something was chasing him behind him, and he seemed very scared."
After a moment of silence, the Master asked again: "Is there any?"
Yan Yan: "It seems that he has been saying something in his mouth, I heard it."
But the Master said, "I know what Zhen'er is talking about."
Yan Yan was surprised: "If you can hear what he said, it means you can see him too!"