Chapter 1090: White coat girl

Qian Duodu ran for a long time, not only did not see the shadow of Jing Zhu Xuan, but the surrounding scenery, she felt strange and flustered,
Looking around and looking around, I walked down the road, and even the corners did not turn. Why did I run into a lush forest?
And according to her familiarity with the topography of the palace, let alone the flowery and beautiful gardens, even the cold palace, the corner of the street, there is no such sinister land?
Some of the money blossoming hearts are scared. Is this a strange event, or is it inadvertently experienced a time-space gap and was involved in an unknown era?
The more you encounter such an urgent situation, the more you must remain calm and calm!
Qian Duodu looked up at the direction of the setting sun, and after confirming the northwest of Dong'an, he followed the west.
While walking, I also smashed my clothes and hanged the tree to make a mark.
This is the best way to prevent getting lost in the deep forests.
"You are finally here~"
In the distance, there was a gentle female voice, which seemed to be very sad when it was mixed with the breeze.
Qian Duodu originally thought that this wild mountain ridge, he himself, and suddenly heard the sound, the hair was almost scared to blow up.
Her thief thieves screamed around for a few laps, just in front of a dilapidated gazebo, saw a woman.
She is facing her back, her long hair fluttering around her waist, not tied up, a white dress fluttering in the wind, the skirt is very long, like a cluster of white chrysanthemums, blooming on the ground.
The money blossomed swallowed, and I was slowly and cautiously approaching the pavilion.
Bowing his head, he picked up a small stone and threw it at the woman's side. He wanted to take the opportunity to test her.
It was just that the woman ignored the childish movements of the money and continued to sit still.
When Qian Duo Duo was in Shanghai, he saw more domestic movies like the old village of the village and the fright of the island.
In the face of such a thing, nothing more than two possibilities.
One is that people are lost, and the other is ghosts hitting the wall.
If the woman in front of me is just a lost passer-by, then they can still hold hands and walk together, relying on each other's shoulders, crying and comforting.
If you point back, you can enter the imperial garden of the palace, you can meet the ghosts to hit the wall, then her money blossoms can be regarded as a bird with wings, can not fly this day.
Instead of panicking everywhere, it’s better to save some effort and figure out the situation.
Qian Duodu took a deep breath and made the strength of the milk, and squeezed out three words from the teeth: "Who are you?"
The woman in white is still sitting, quiet, and seems to be isolated from the world, not disturbed by anyone.
After a long time, suddenly she smiled.
"Giggle - hehe - haha ​​-"
From the very beginning, the sinister voice, and then became a bit ridiculous, to the end of the laughter, it seems a bit mad.
Qian Duodu was so scared that he had a cold sweat.
She subconsciously stepped back two steps and wanted to run.
That was the woman, but at this moment, suddenly turned around -
"Time is up, the game is over -"
Duoer dividing line
At night, the king's palace -
Long Muzhen stood on the cloister outside the hall and paced back and forth, with an anxious appearance in the eyebrows, such as sitting on a needle felt.
(PS: Pro guess, who is the white woman? Hey, you have to enter two high tide birds~)