C22

In the quiet village, the old granny and little Lan Niang wandered around the house, neither of them saying a word. The air in the house became heavier, and the worry and panic on their faces became deeper. They had been gone for a long time, but they still hadn't seen Xiao Lan come back.

"Xiao Lan's mom, do you think something will happen to my little sister? My heart is beating very fast." The old granny kept looking at the door and wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes. She was so anxious that she wanted to go up the mountain immediately.

Little Lan was so anxious that she would sometimes sit at the table and stamp her feet. Sometimes, she would go to the door and peek out into the darkness. "Her mother-in-law will be fine. Wen Qing is smart and sensitive. They will soon follow the old master down the mountain."

The old granny walked from the doorway to the table and sat down. Staring at the uneasy Little Lan, she said, "How can I not be worried? Tonight, I saw those people approaching in full fury. My teacher and little sister are at loggerheads with them." It's good that you're fine. "

"The old master is a saint, the experts in martial arts will be fine."

"This Miss Lan has been gone for so long, but she still hasn't returned." It was so urgent. "If something were to happen to Qing`er, I would die as well."

"Don't worry about her mother-in-law. If you say it like that, then I don't have any confidence anymore."

The two of them consoled each other in this manner. After a long time, they had no idea how many times they had walked around the room, but they had never seen any sign of Miss Xiaolan. The old granny and little Lan Niang could not sit down any longer. Seeing this, their hearts turned cold. The grandma immediately stood up and said, "No, Little Lan, I have to go up the mountain and investigate. I have a bad prediction."

"Her mother-in-law, don't say anymore. My heart is also panicking." Little Lan also had no place to put her hands, and her eyes were filled with panic. "But how is this pitch-black night going to get up the mountain? We should just wait." Little Lan crossed her arms and went back to her seat.

The two slowly walked side by side until dawn arrived, but the weather outside was still as cloudy as before, as if it was going to rain. The people on the mountain hadn't come down yet, and the two people inside the house hadn't rested for the whole night.

"Nanny, you should go take a rest. I'll stay here and watch. I'll take a look at the front when the sun shines." Little Lan Niang came over to help the old granny out with a tired body.

"How can I rest? My heart is racing. "If something were to happen to Qing'er, what would happen to me?" As she spoke, tears began to flow down her cheeks.

The entire sky was suddenly covered in dark clouds, and the dense black clouds covered the entire ground, as if they were trying to seal off the earth, making it hard for people to breathe. The black clouds rolled in the air like the surging waves in a large river, as if a group of lawless monsters was about to flatten the mountains and rivers. The wind rolled up the sea of trees, and the treetops did their utmost to breathe, as if they were about to leave this world. As the rain fell from the clouds, the indisputable heavy rain came pouring down, splashing the water in the pool.

Yan Wenqing hugged Xiao Lan's body and swam desperately towards the puddle. No matter how hard he tried, he could only slowly move towards the shore, as if the pouring rain was sticky mucus that stuck their bodies to the shore. The ghost caught their souls and was about to take them to hell. However, Yan Wenqing was using the greatest strength in his body to slide away. Jumping off this bottomless cliff and not getting smashed to pieces ? ? It was god that allowed him to live, it was to the point that he couldn't leave this world. He wanted to live, he wasn't allowed to live.

After expending all his energy, he finally managed to drag Xiaolan to the edge of the puddle. He lost half of his strength in his body as he lay on the weeds and aquatic plants looking up at the dark clouds in the sky. Breathing heavily, huge drops of rain fell on his face and he finally survived. He turned his head to look at Xiaolan, who was still gasping for breath, and immediately became flustered. His hands were suspended in the air above Xiao Lan's chest, ready to press down, but he retracted his hands and slowly pressed them down again. Xiao Lan spat water out of her mouth several times, and when he repressed it, Xiao Lan coughed a few times with difficulty before she slowly opened her eyes and woke up.

"Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan." Seeing that Xiao Lan had woken up, Yan Wenqing called out a few more times. Xiao Lan's half-opened eyes stared at the panicking Yan Wenqing.

"Brother Wen Qing, where are we?" She touched her body with her weak hand. "We're not dead, are we?"

"Yes, we've fallen into a puddle. There's nothing to do now." Yan Wenqing's face instantly revealed a smile. In the cloudy weather, the smile was still as clear as ever amidst the noisy rain. Xiao Lan liked to see this kind of smile, so her heart also blossomed with this kind of beautiful smile.

"Brother Wen Qing, I'm so cold." Xiao Lan slowly tightened her body, looking like a little girl who was afraid of insects. Of course, what he needed the most right now was a place to hide from the rain. He looked up and saw that it was a bottomless chasm, the top of the cliff was not visible, and he could only see the long sky filled with dark clouds above him. The cliff simply could not be climbed, and there were no grass vines on the wall. The surroundings were also filled with green trees, there was nowhere to hide. Helpless, Yan Wenqing helped Xiao Lan up, who was completely powerless, to walk up to a big tree, gently put her down, then turned around and walked into a forest full of weeds.

Apparently, she was sick, and had fallen into a puddle to soak in the ice-cold mountain spring water. Now that she was drenched in the rain, the cold air that entered her body would easily cause her to lose her health, as if her bones had been pulled out from under a tree. She stretched out her tongue to receive the rain, and obviously, she was hungry.

Not long after, Yan Wenqing returned and slowly helped Xiao Lan up. He said, "I found a cave in the bushes. I'll temporarily go there and avoid this heavy rain before making my plans." Yan Wenqing tightly held Xiao Lan's arms and walked into the forest.