Like, no sound.
"What about you, girl?" There was no armchair in the carriage. Uncle Xue Xian leaned back against the wall of the carriage. He had no elbows, so he simply used Xuanmin's leg as an armrest. It was a matter of course.
From the corner of his light, he saw Xuan Min glanced at his elbow and raised his hand, as if he wanted to pull his domineering claws down to his knees.
He turned his head and was about to play a rogue with the bald donkey, but saw Xuan Min's calm gaze swept across the opposite side, not knowing what he saw or remembered, and withdrew his raised hand, Toss with Xue Xian.
Um
Xue Xian was wondering, when he heard Xingzi crying and said with a sad face: "I have followed the young lady for more than five years. If something happens to her, how can I live? I am in a hurry, I can't sit still at home, don't rush I'll get out of the car, and I promise not to cause any trouble."
"It's okay to add chaos. I don't care how many people there are. It's just..." Xue Xian dragged his tune and said casually, "You all have to be prepared."
Sister Chen and Xingzi were stunned for a while, and didn't understand what he meant for a while.
However, before they could react, Lu Tianqi said again: "Okay, it's almost settled. They stopped walking and stopped in one place. That's... a deserted village? Why are the houses all over the place?"
"Desolate Village?! Are you talking about Wen Village? Oh my god - why did you go there? There are no people left there! Not only are there no people left, it's still haunted! How can you go there!"
"Ghost village?"
"Old Chen!! Old Chen!! Human life is at stake! The horse runs faster—" Sister Chen slapped the wall of the carriage.
The reason why Xue Xian and the others are still walking on the road of Nanshan is precisely because Lu Tianqi, the half-assistant stick, is always inactive, and the other party is always on the way. If they want to finally determine the location of each other, they have to get as close as possible.
Now that the other party has finally landed, Xue Xian and the others naturally have no patience to grind and chirp like this any more, and chase after them in an ordinary way.
"Sit firmly." Xue Xian turned his head to the opposite of Sister Chen and Xingzi and said meaningfully.
Sister Chen, who was patting the wall of the carriage, just turned around when the carriage swayed suddenly.
"Ouch!" Sister Chen jumped, thinking that the carriage had hit a bumpy road, and quickly reached out and grabbed the wooden bars on the wall of the carriage.
Immediately afterwards, the gust of wind roared without warning, and the whole carriage tilted suddenly for some reason.
The horse pulling the cart neighed wildly.
"What's the matter, what's the matter? This is—" Sister Chen almost didn't catch the wooden stick, and was so frightened that she almost cried. Kyoko grabbed her arm tightly and screamed.
"Girl, please be quiet." As soon as Xue Xian raised his hand, the carriage door slammed, and it was closed so tightly that it couldn't be opened.
Sister Chen and Xingzi stared at him with round eyes, as if they had seen a ghost—
"Did you just hit the door..." Xingzi said blankly, "Why is this door-"
Before she recovered from the shock, she felt the tilted carriage suddenly lighten, and her heart throbbed.
This sudden lightness felt as if the entire carriage had been lifted up by something.
This old and young man shook his hands and opened the curtains of the car...
"Ah-" they both screamed at the same time.
"Flying up and flying!!"
Xue Xian picked his ears, and suddenly regretted: "..."
He poked Xuan Min's waist: "Bald donkey, bring the one in front of the car in too—"
"Ah-"
Before the words were spoken, the same miserable screams were already coming from the carriage.
Xue Xian: "..." What about Xingzi's calmness
Xuan Min swept his snow-white sleeves to the outside of the car curtain, and heard a bang, and Lao Chen's head crashed into the car with a scream.
While he was struggling with his eyes closed, Xuan Min had simply pulled him in from the car window.
The screaming didn't stop until he slumped in the carriage.
As soon as everyone got into the car, Xue Xian lazily stretched his hand out of the car and made a clear move.
Apricot stared blankly for a while...
The carriage tilted again, and Sister Chen couldn't hold it firmly in her hand this time, and fell to one side. Xingzi, who was standing still, was bumped by her and fell to one side without struggling, hitting Lu Tianqi on the far side.
Twenty-seven grabbed his wooden branch, snapped, and was photographed reluctantly on the wall of the carriage.
In the gust of wind brought by Xue Xian, the carriage took off again one by one, and ran straight into the clouds with a neighing sound.
Almost in the blink of an eye, he swooped down from the clouds to the ground again.
Sister Chen and Xingzi in the car were already dumbfounded