The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 265, Guardian Spirit.
Xiao Dian: "..." Turning his back, he used a lollipop stick to draw circles on the ground depressingly.

The roots of the ears were restored to cleanliness, this time Yunyan was finally able to get down to business.

Yunyan opened up her sense of smell to the maximum, she was afraid that she would fly too high and not be able to smell all kinds of smells.

I don't want to, I just expanded my sense of smell and almost threw up.

The smell of soil after rain is tolerable, and the smell of rotting leaves and fruits is also okay, but the smell of the living area is really palpitating.

It's too adulterated, and it has a smell and smell.

Yunyan exhaled forcefully, almost sending her away just now.

She came back to the news again, remembering that she had smelled Qingxin approaching just before she was taken away.

It was only after being taken away by a masked man that the breath of pure heart began to fade.

Finally, through the fragrance of flowers and leaves, Yunyan slowly smelled a gradually thicker incense.

Qingxin's body was full of travel and dust, and the bloody smell on his body did not have time to dissipate, covering most of his nice-smelling incense.

It took her a lot of effort to find his way.

While Yunyan was staring at Qingxin's direction, the masked man suddenly slowed down.

Yunyan was overjoyed.

Good chance, as long as she suddenly turns into a wooden fish now, she can successfully get out of trouble, and then she will definitely find Qingxin.

Yun Yan thought happily, completely forgetting to tell the masked man why he took her away.

The speed of the masked man's flight became slower and slower, and even the breeze became much softer.

The corners of Yunyan's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

She smelled pure heart.

"3"

"2"

"1"

Yunyan instantly turned into a wooden fish, but... the idea is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

She turned into a wooden fish, but she didn't fall off!
At this time, Yunyan was in the form of a wooden fish, and was held on the shoulder by the masked man.

The moment the masked man suddenly transformed into Yunyan, out of intuition, he couldn't help holding Yunyan tightly with his hands.

So, when he looked over, his calm eyes widened greatly.

"What about people?"

"Where did you get the wood?"

The masked man paused and fell from the sky in an instant. He couldn't stay in the air for a long time.

You have to lift your breath to stay in the air for a while.

He didn't even know why he was flying so high, wasting his internal energy.

The masked man fell aimlessly in the air for a while before finally stabilizing his figure.

He stepped on the corner of the eaves and stood there as light as a swallow.

Fingers turned back and forth to look at the wooden fish in the palm of his hand.

Although there are legends of spirits and monsters in Nangong Kingdom, most people don't believe this, and always think that everyone is pretending to be a ghost.

Masked Man is one of them.

He didn't expect the ghost to be there.

"Why did you suddenly disappear? It stands to reason that no one can snatch a hostage from me without anyone noticing it. Could it be that I've been bewitched?"

"I can't, or did I forget something?"

The masked man turned the wood in his hand again, "How long can the fire last for such a small piece of wood?"

The masked man looked disgusted, he wanted to get rid of this obstructive thing.

Yun Yan: "..."

What kind of eyes can tell that she is a piece of wood?She is obviously a wooden fish, okay?
"Forget it, it's useless to take it with you, and you will be punished by the master when you go back, and you don't have time to cook, so forget it."

The masked man threw away Yunyan cursingly, and the previous seldom-talking appearance no longer existed, only a sullen appearance remained.

Yunyan was thrown down suddenly. Although the place where she was thrown was not high, it still scared her out of the groundhog and screamed.

"Ah!!! Save the fish!"

Yunyan fell from the air in a burst, and there was no time to buffer it, so it fell to the ground with a bang.

It hit the stone slab and rolled under the tree.

The big tree is a thousand-year-old tree, its roots are surging on the ground, and its tentacles sweep the clouds imperceptibly.

"Little thing, come over a little bit, there are ants here, don't crush them to death."

In the form of Yunyan wooden fish, she can't speak at all. She just wanted to change back to her original form, come out to speak, and see who dares to call her a little thing.

"You can't come out, hide the bad guy you left behind in the house, don't want to be thrown again, you can become a prototype!"

Yunyan became obedient in an instant, listened to that strange voice, rolled away a little, and did not press down on that place.

"My name is Wutong, and I am the guardian spirit of this small courtyard. You can hide by my side with peace of mind."

"He's still there, I'll help you if something happens."

Yunyan couldn't move, and could only listen to its chatter.

Yunyan thought to herself, is Wutong a person or what kind of shape.

The tree suddenly spoke again.

"I am a thousand-year-old sycamore tree. Sitting under me in summer is the most enjoyable. When the breeze blows, it will be subconsciously gentler."

At this moment, Yunyan felt belatedly that Dashu seemed to be able to hear her.

"Can you hear me?"

"I can hear it, you and I are both spirits, so naturally we have our own language."

"Ah? Exclusive language? Why don't I know? Why can't I hear you?"

Yunyan Muyu opened his mouth wide.

"Then why couldn't I hear those voices?"

The big tree suddenly shook its branches cheerfully, and the sound of the leaves shaking was very pleasant.

"You mean the trees you met before? They haven't formed yet, so how can they be conscious? If they don't have consciousness, how can they talk to you? What a little wooden fish, so stupid."

The sound of the big tree laughing is very pleasant, very similar to the sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves, rustling.

"Uh...that's right, by the way, is the person who lost me before still there?"

The branches of the big tree stretched a little in the direction of the masked man.

"It's still there, he's lying on it, his feet are dangling."

Yunyan: "... Wutong, you don't have to do this

detailed. "

"By the way, Wutong, can you please help me see if there is a monk running here?"

"Monk? There is a temple on the mountain. There are many monks here. Which monk are you talking about?"

Yunyan never expected that there was a temple here.

"Does it smell blood? A monk who smells blood."

The big tree stretches its branches and stretches vaguely.

"There are bloody monks, um... there are three."

"Three? How about the one that smells of blood and burns incense? The most handsome monk, it's best to look at the monk who can be seen in the crowd at a glance."

The birds on the big tree flew out.

"Wait a minute, that monk is so special, there will be a little bird to bring him back soon."

"Xiao Mumu, what's your entanglement with that monk and such a brat? Tell me, an old tree is too boring."

"Standing in the same place every day, the stories can only be sent by the breeze, and the human feelings can only be listened to by the birds. Even the flowers blooming at the feet cannot be touched lightly. It's too boring."

Yun Yan hiding at its feet, "Are you sure you're not in Versailles? Although you said it was very pitiful, but the breeze tells the story, and the bird can accompany it. How romantic is this?"

Yun Yan thought that before she could only hang on the eaves to blow the cold wind, she immediately became envious of the big tree.

Yunyan squatted under the tree, listening to the joys and sorrows of the world told by the big tree, she was very pleasantly surprised.

This kind of encounter has been enough for her to be pleasantly surprised for a long time. Being able to listen to the wind and watch the language of trees is so beautiful.

What made Yunyan even more unbelievable was that the fragrance of Qingxin was getting stronger and stronger, and there were still a few birds flying in front of him to guide him.

(End of this chapter)