Mr. National Teacher?What's happening here?Lin Shiran was dumbfounded again.Why does the illusion still assign identities to people?He seems to be playing a role-playing game now.

Guan Hong was calm, he complied, and just stared at the child with his usual expressionless face, and the child looked like he was on his back, and cast a look of help at Lin Shiran.

Lin Shiran knew that he was in an illusion, but he didn't know how to treat the people in the illusion.

"Um... you looking for me?" Lin Shiran just heard him call himself.

The child glanced at Guan Hong and found that he was looking at Lin Shiran intently, as if he had escaped a catastrophe, he let out a long sigh of relief, and then raised his bamboo dragonfly, "Brother Shiran, it can't fly!" Woke up."

Lin Shiran patiently taught him how to play this bamboo dragonfly. The child who had mastered the game was excited to run back and try this new game, but unexpectedly, someone grabbed him by the back collar!

"Wait." Guan Hong called to stop the child.

The child turned his head stiffly and looked at Guan Hong in horror.

"Are you leaving now?" Guan Hong asked.

The child suddenly realized, put away the bamboo dragonfly, and bowed to Lin Shiran like an adult, "Thank you brother Shiran!"

Then run away.

Lin Shiran: It turns out that Master Guan Tian teaches children in this way.I don't know if he also...

Guan Hong, who just wanted to ask him if he had any clues to tell them, fell silent.

"Cough." Guan Hong coughed lightly, pulling back Lin Shiran's flying mind, "It seems that in the illusion, my identity is the national teacher."

Lin Shiran remembered the fearful look of the child just now, like a bad child meeting the dean, and couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, he is still a very strict national teacher."

Guan Hong heard the ridicule in Lin Shiran's tone.

Just now, he had been avoiding him, but now it seems that his mood has adjusted.

"Go forward and see if there are any other clues." Guan Hong said.

Lin Shiran followed beside him.

At this time, they are in the illusion. Except for him and Guan Hong, everyone else should be an illusion. Rounding up, this can be regarded as their two-person world, right?Lin Shiran thought nonchalantly, if this was in reality, they would be like dating in an offline secret room exploration.

Dating? !Lin Shiran was taken aback by the word that popped out of his mind, unconsciously lagging behind Guan Hong by half a step.

Guan Hong slowed down his pace, took care of Lin Shiran who was distracted, and walked forward in unison with him.

After entering the village, there were more people. The villagers who saw Lin Shiran were very friendly, and when they saw Guan Hong, they put on a respectful expression, but rather than respect, it should be said that they were afraid .

At this time, a young girl carrying a medicine box walked towards him. She was not afraid of Guan Hong like other villagers. When she saw Guan Hong, she gave him a glare instead.

"My lord is able to move around now. It seems that the injury is almost healed, isn't it?" The girl stood still in front of the two of them with her hips akimbo, her tone and actions seemed to be lecturing others.

hurt?Guan Hong raised his eyebrows.

Lin Shiran came to his senses quickly, and he explained for Guan Hong, "Uh, I saw that the room was a little stuffy, so I took Master Guoshi out for a walk to relax, and maybe he would feel better for the patient."

The explanation that he didn't know the situation sounded more reasonable.

"Brother Shiran, you're just too used to him." When the girl called Lin Shiran, Lin Shiran always felt that her tone was somewhat familiar.

The girl was supposed to be looking for them in the first place, so it's good to see them now, it will save her a long way to go.

"Today's medicine hasn't been changed yet, and it's not far from my residence, so go to my place to change it."

After all, as if he was sure that they would follow him, he turned and led the way.

Lin Shiran winks at Guan Hong: Do you want to follow?

Guan Hong saw his eyelids twitch and saw what he wanted to say, so he nodded and followed the girl.

She is the only one in the girl's house. She looks young, about fourteen or fifteen years old, but she looks cute, and her dress is a little different from that of the villagers. At least her clothes are neat and clean, and there are no patches.

Children in the village wear straw sandals, but hers are a pair of cloth shoes with patterns.

"If the master hadn't told me to heal your injury before he left, I wouldn't have cared about you." The girl turned her back to them, and took out various bottles and jars from her medicine box. medicine.

Guan Hong and Lin Shiran were still standing at the door looking at the wooden house.

Just like the traditional Chinese medicine store outside, there is a cabinet with many small drawers, and there are many bottles on the shelf next to it, with the red signs on them blurred.

"What are you doing standing still? Sit down and roll up your left sleeve." The girl pointed to the bench and motioned Guan Hong to sit down.

Following her instructions, Guan Hong rolled up his sleeves, but saw a black mark on the inner side of his left arm.

The girl handed the medicine to Lin Shiran, "Hey, Brother Shiran, the first time you are born, the second time you are acquainted, you should do it."

It seems that Lin Shiran was the one who gave Guan Hong medicine last time.

Lin Shiran took the medicine bottle in a daze, still wondering why there was no cotton swab.

The girl lowered her head, secretly curled the corners of her lips where neither of them could see, and then restored her original expression when she raised her head again.

"Brother Shiran has a special physique and can block ghost energy. Master Guoshi is also lucky to meet Brother Shiran. Otherwise, you will be cold before you reach our village. How can you wait until my master comes to rescue you?" ?” The girl sat beside the square table and poured herself a cup of tea.

Lin Shiran dipped a little potion on his fingertips, his fingers trembling, and slowly approached the cloud of black air.

It's just medicine for Guan Hong, why bother?Thinking of this, Lin Shiran regained his momentum. He stabilized his movement and touched Guan Hong's arm.

Guan Hong raised his eyebrows.

Lin Shiran quickly dipped the potion again, and immediately left Guan Hong's arm like a dragonfly.

"Not evenly wiped." Guan Hong reminded softly.

Lin Shiran: ...

He wiped the area of ​​the black air with his fingertips, clearly feeling the muscle lines and hardness of the opponent.

The girl seemed to be unaware of it, chattering beside them, and revealed a lot of information.

"Hey, Chen Guo and Zheng Guo have been fighting each other year after year, and more and more people died. I don't know if it's really like what was said in the playbook. Many people were killed. Anyway, now, it’s not peaceful anywhere.”

"However, Brother Shiran here, the people in the village were rescued from ghosts by Brother Shiran, so don't worry too much. Master Guoshi is also a mortal. If you want to leave after recovering from your injuries, then do something Things that are useful to the people, such as preventing wars, can be regarded as repaying kindness."

War, ghosts rampant.This should be before Lin Shiran became the ghost king.

Lin Shiran and Guan Hong looked at each other.

This illusion...is a bit interesting.

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