Ghost Husband, I Don't Want

Chapter 425: Mist

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Under the mountain is the vast clear water, and the green mountains and green waters are very beautiful.

Although it is the winter season, the landscape around here is still full of vigor and vitality.

"Yeah..." I got out of the car and took a deep breath of fresh air. I immediately felt that my chest was smooth, and even the whole person became more energetic.

"Yeah! It's really comfortable!" Lu Xiyao stretched out and sighed behind her.

I turned my head and looked at him, and realized that his eyes were dark when he was running around these few days.

"Yeah! It's so comfortable! It feels... The air here seems to be extraordinarily fresh. The whole person is a lot easier." I also followed Lucius's way, waving my arms to move my muscles and bones.

Lucia seemed to agree with me very much, and nodded like garlic, "Yeah! Yeah! We have been so tired these days, we seem to be too tired to open our eyes! But this time I got out of the car and took a few mouthfuls. Fresh air, it seems that the whole person is awake a lot, and no one is sleepy!"

Xuan Cang got out of the car and looked at me and Lucia, who looked like a frog at the bottom of a well who had never seen the world before. He smiled and shook his head, turned and walked towards the small pond on the side.

Seeing Xuan Cang's flashing smile, his eyes that had softened for some time, my heart was as sweet as sinking in honey.

"Ah! Sister Yu'er! Look over there... there is a small waterfall! Maybe there are fish! Let's go and take a look..." Lucia said, jumping and ran into the forest.

I looked up and wanted to see where the waterfall he was talking about was. But when I got back to my senses, I realized that Lucius had run into the forest on the left.

Looking back at the direction he was leaving, I mumbled: "This kid! Where is the waterfall from? Why didn't I see it?"

Xuan Cang cleaned it, took the towel soaked in stream water, and handed it to me.

"Thank you!" I reached out to take the towel, and I smiled sweetly at him, then wiped the towel thinly on my face.

I thought that in this winter, the stream outside should be very cold. Unexpectedly, I didn't feel the towel when I held it in my hand. When I wiped it on my face, it still felt a little warm.

After scrubbing my face clean, I looked back at the direction Lucia ran away with some worry. "Cang! Lucia running around like this, will he encounter anything..."

"Don't worry!" Xuan Cang gently touched my head and said softly: "The current Luciyao is no longer the one who was bullied before! Besides, there won't be anything near here— "

Before Xuan Cang's words of comforting me were finished, Luciyao's miserable scream came from the forest.

"what-"

"Luxiyao!" Hearing the familiar voice, I looked up at Xuan Cang and hurriedly dropped the towel in my hand and ran towards the forest where Luciya entered.

Xuan Cang was stunned for a while, and hurriedly recovered, calling out, "Yu'er!" So he followed me closely and walked into the woods.

As soon as he approached the woods, a thick white mist burst into it.

The mist was supposed to be moist, but inside the thick mist, there was the smell of corn that came from when the corn was dried in the sun.

"Luxiyao!" I walked anxiously while shouting Luciya's name. I'm afraid he won't hear my voice when I go in.

"Yu'er! This mist is strange, don't go around!" Xuan Cang's voice came from behind him.

I knew that Xuan Cang was worried about my safety, but I couldn't leave Lucy Yao alone. Sister Zhou treated Lucy as if she had come out. Now that Sister Zhou is gone, I should take good care of him for him!

If there is something to happen to Lucia, Xuan Cang and I owe sister Zhou, but no matter what, it won't be clear!

As I walked into the depths of the woods, the dense fog around me became more and more intense. In the end, I couldn't see anything except the vast expanse of whiteness.

Xuan Cang's voice behind me seemed to be getting farther and farther away. In the end, nothing can be heard in the ears, and nothing can be heard in the eyes.

"Xuan Cang! Luciyao!" I can't see or hear, I dare not walk anywhere. Had to stop and exchange their names loudly.

"Xuan Cang!"

"Lucius!"

My yelling sound was particularly hollow in the thick white fog. It is as if the place where I am standing is not in a small wood, but in an uninhabited clearing.

"..." Suddenly there was a sound of the piano in my ear.

I immediately stopped calling and listened to the voice carefully.

But when I stopped, the sound of the piano seemed to disappear again.

"Strange!" I tilted my head in wonder, only to realize that the sound of the piano seemed to have really disappeared.

I fumbled and raised my foot, carefully walking forward step by step. With the impression of the direction of the violin sound just now...

But after I walked for a while, the ground under my feet was very flat, not like a pothole in the forest.

"Xuan Cang! Luciyao! Where are you?" The surroundings were so quiet that people were a little frightened, and I immediately shouted.

"The shore of Taihu Lake is chic, and Dongting Mountain is indifferent.

In the hidden place of the fish and the dragon, the smoke is deeply locked.

Fang Niantao, Zhu Zhanghan, suddenly a flat boat rushed to oar, and the waves were returned with perch.

The sunset was stormy, and the way back to Ting Bay.

…"

I just yelled, and there was a sound of piano in my ears. During this period, I could still hear the sound of someone chanting poems.

The sound of the piano is much louder than before, which shows that I am much closer to the person playing the piano.

"Is there anyone?" My heart trembled when I heard the voice. I don't know why, it stands to reason that normal people should feel at ease when they hear human voices. But now I heard human voices, and I just felt my heart beating and my scalp was tingling.

Although afraid, I don't want to stay in this white mist anymore. It's better to see the true face of this strange fog earlier than doing a trapped animal fight here. Whether it is death or alive, there is a result, better than being trapped in this white mist.

"Husband Zhi, when Jingsheng, shameless and idle.

What is haggard in the prime of life, Huafa changed Zhu Yan.

…"

The sound of the piano accompanied by the ear became more and more obvious.

As I approached, I saw two looming figures in the white mist in front of me.

"Excuse me..." I was a little scared, but I had to take the courage to walk slowly in the direction of the two figures.

"I plan to use the cold lake to go fishing, and I guessed the moore bird, but refused to go near Qing Lun.

Stabbed through Ludi, watching the waves silently.

…"

After the other party finished reading a song "Canglang Pavilion", I also happened to walk out of the thick fog and appeared in front of a small bamboo pavilion in the mountains with a waterfall.

Just in the white mist, I saw two figures. But now when I walked in, I found that there was only a man in a green shirt in the pavilion.

The man's black hair is soft and flowing, and his loose robe is in the wind, accompanied by the sound of the piano in his hands.