Chapter 115: 阮郎迷(1)

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The song blue pulled the corner of the clothes, grabbed her wrist, and wrote in her hand: The song is "Lang Lang Fan".
This "Lang Lang Fan" is the name of the song in the church. In general, it tells the story of two males who have fallen into the fairyland and nostalgic beauty. This is the information that Yan Yan got from the original memory. She didn't know the details.
However, this is not anxious. Since the song blue knows the name of the song, most of them know the details, and when they go back, let her write it down.
"How about the next day? I want to burn my incense to inform my mother, first ask her for sin."
The ancients' body can't be arbitrarily moved. It's no stranger to say the magical space. But Yan Yan is not reconciled. This grave must be abnormal. It is impossible for people buried for six or seven years to radiate this kind of breath.
I think about it, since there is such a big atmosphere, it should not be possible to evacuate overnight. She smoothed her eagerness and stood up and said: "That's tomorrow."
The voice fell, and the song blue hurriedly licked the sleeves of Yan Yan and made a look around.
Yan Yan took a look at her movements, the moon stars were thin, the shadows were heavy, and everything was quiet, only four of them... four! Now there are only people! The late green that just stood still was gone!
"You haven't noticed where the green is going?" asked Yan Yan calmly. She knew in her heart that it was impossible for her to leave quietly at night.
The illusion was full of horror, she felt that the green was just standing on her side, and she could not help but shouted: "I only heard her 'snap', then I said something to you, she was gone!

When the fantasy is not happy, I often come here to talk to my mother at night. She always believes that she has Huigen. The Buddha will protect her, and the grave is buried with her mother, so she never feels afraid. It is very trembling.
Yan Yan shouted the name of the late green, in the meantime to the magic airway: "Go to inform the Lord!"
The magical space should be slammed to the side door. Yan Yan pulled the blue song tightly while looking into the grass around her. She felt so dangerous to find it so alone. I was about to go out and rescue the soldiers, but I heard the sound of the empty sky and the wow.
Yan Yan turned to look at the past, the illusion was on the door, like a kitten everywhere chaos, the side door seems to be locked from the inside, this blink of an eye, the magical space scared to soften In addition to crying, calling her master, I don’t know what to do.
The side door does not look strong, and the black belt of the Taekwondo with a weak face should also be able to open. She took a step in the song blue, and the hand holding the blue wrist of the song suddenly hurt, her hand was loosely conscious, and the blue arm slipped out.
Yan Yan jerked back and saw the song blue licking her neck and was quickly dragged into the grass. She also refused to do anything else. She rushed to grab it and took the blue wrist, so she was dragged into the grass.
With this person's strength, being dragged in is probably a death! Yan Yan thought so but did not let go of her hand. She thought that Xiao Yu had just sent her up the mountain for a long time. She should have gone far and shouted and shouted his name.
This mountain is not high. Usually, Yan Yan can hear the sound of the cloud coming from the temple. Her loud voice, as long as Xiao Yu has not left the cloud from the temple, can definitely hear it. Even if he can't hear, there will be someone else who can hear it.
She shouted Xiao Yu’s name, with a cry for help.
Song Blue kicked her face and seemed to want her not to pull.
Just shouted four times, half of the body had been smashed in, and suddenly the ankles were tight and caught tightly.
Yan Yan’s heart jumped, but he heard a cry from the back of the illusion. He was called a master for a while, and he was called a mother for a while. Tears licked and dripped on the ankle of Yan Yan’s ankle. The person who lives in her is a fantasy, and her heart is slightly loose.
But suddenly I thought again, the phantom cries loudly, why no one in the singer hears! Yan Yan’s heart was horrified, and he knew that the murderer had already stunned all the people in the movie, and it seems that today’s things are premeditated! So Xing Niang, are they okay?
In Yan Yan’s mind, many problems flashed quickly. The whole person has been pulled into the bushes. The magical fingertips slipped and screamed. They only caught the silky look of the face, and the crying was even more fierce.
Lost and dragging, Yan Yan only felt a light behind her, the whole body was pulled forward quickly, and the song blue kicked the face with her feet.
At first, Yan Yan thought that Song Lan was afraid that she would also be pulled in. But after entering the bush, Song Lan still kicked, and Yan Yan’s brain flashed through the blue sky and was pulled into the grass. She protected her neck. Maybe something was wrapped around her neck. Opened her hand and watched as she was quickly taken away.
The cockroach disappeared instantly, and the dead silence was restored.
Yan Yan took out a short squat from the sleeve, and held her breath in the position where the song blue was dragged. Occasionally, there was blood on the ground, which made people shocked. Yan Yan originally thought that she was irrational, but when she saw the blood, she felt that she had to get rid of it. Otherwise, if the rescuer moved back, I would only see the bodies of the late green and the blue.
Do not! No! She would rather die together, and never face this scene again!
After making up his mind, Yan Yan couldn't help but tighten the shackles in his hands. He heard the squeaking voice behind her. Her back was taut, but behind her came a magical twitch, careful voice, "冉娘, you Come on, hurry up."
Yan Yan turned back and saw the magical sky revealing a pale face from a cluster of short bushes, and the tears on her face were faintly reflected in the moonlight. And that bush couldn't cover her whole body, and her and back were exposed.
This looks very ridiculous. Just like an ostrich, I feel that as long as I bury my head, no one can see myself, but Yan Yan feels sad because only those who lack security in their hearts are in danger or alone. There will be such a seemingly ridiculous self-hypnosis.
"Drill into the plexus." Yan Yan pointed to a larger bush road next to it. In this case, hiding is not a good idea. Yan Yan feels that the murderer is against himself. If the illusion is hidden, it should not be dangerous.
The magical sky looked at Yan Yan's calm, and climbed out from the inside with confidence. After slamming into the plexus of Yan Yan, he explored the head of the light and whispered, "Don't you come in?"

Yan Yan looked around with vigilance and lowered his voice: "Indent, don't move, no matter what happens, don't make a noise, don't cry, so the bad guy can't find you, know?"
Yan Yan’s voice is not gentle, but calm and calm. Even if the ordinary person listens, she will think that what she said can be believed, let alone the fantasy sky, a child who believes that it is safe to hide the body! The magical sky indented and then moved in, and then motionless.
Yan Yan knew that she was watching, so she pulled the corner of the mouth slightly in the direction of the bushes, then held the donkey and continued to move forward.
There are more and more blood in front of you, and you can't calm down in your heart, and the pace of pursuit is getting faster and faster.
About a dozen feet away, she saw something like a corner of the back of a few bushes, and quickly stepped forward, just as she wanted to kneel down, a strong wind behind her head suddenly hit with a sharp wind.
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