Chapter 12 Night Walker ()

What disappointed Yang Lan this night was that no wolf shadow appeared until the moon was in the sky. Not only the wolf shadow, but also the wolf's screams were not heard at all.

However, when she was sleeping until the fifth day of the morning, she suddenly opened her eyes wide. Just as she was about to turn around, a big hand covered her mouth, and a quiet voice said in her ear: "Don't make a sound." It was Chang Yu's voice.

At this time, Yang Lan realized that Chang Yu had sat on a branch next to her at some point. She turned her head and her lips gently touched his palm that had not had time to retreat. This made Chang Yu and Yang Lan feel like they were electrocuted, and a numb stimulation to the bottom of her heart. The two of them immediately separated.

Chang Yu turned his head away, trying hard to ignore the fragrance of body around him and the extremely gentle touch. After being distracted, several people had already walked to where he had just slept.

There were five people in this group, among which the one walking in front was a bald monk with a big stick in his hand. This figure was very tall and strong, and the light head was lit under the torch. He turned his head inadvertently and let Yang Lan see that there was a very long scar on the man's face, from his forehead to his chin. He made his ordinary face look ferocious and terrible.

Three people walking behind him were wearing black clothes and similar in shape. They were all thin and thin. Two of them were about thirty years old and one was only seventeen or eighteen years old. These people all had expressionless expressions and cold eyes.

The last one is a small man. He is not only small but also thin. Among the few people, he is the most inconspicuous. He also looks very ordinary and is wearing blue clothes.

Seeing these people, Yang Lan found it sensitively that Chang Yu's body stiffened and a sensation of coldness came out of her whole body. At this time, the fierce monk asked, "He San, is this place you are talking about?"

He San took out his old robe and took out a mouse and put it on the ground. He saw that the mouse smelled it for a while and kept shouting at He San. He San put it back into his pocket and said respectfully: "Master Buddha, this is the place."

The monk touched the ground, sniffed it again, and after walking a few steps, he said, "They had dinner here, and there should be two people. Another person had slept here just now. Not long after he left, the place where he slept was a little warm."

When he said this, the three men in black looked at each other, and the young man asked shrillly: "You mean, he discovered our arrival and ran away early?"

The monk actually said to him respectfully: "Yes!"

The boy snorted and asked at the tall and thin man in black: "Uncle Li, what do you think you should do?"

The man in black said, "This guy Chang Yu has come and goes without a trace, so it's not so easy to find him. Now he has finally found his trace, so you can't let it go easily."

The young man nodded and said, "Yes, take out the rat and let it smell it." The last sentence was said to the little man. The man responded and reached out to his pocket.

Yang Lan could already feel that Chang Yu beside her had murderous intent. His body became cold, his fingers were tightly stretched, and his knuckles were a little white.

At this moment, a fireworks rose not far away. The few people were stunned, and the young man immediately shouted, "No, something happened to my sister. Let's go and help her." Before he finished speaking, he rushed over. The few people glanced at him and followed him.

It was not until their figures disappeared for a long time that Yang Lan said softly: "Hey, are they looking for you?" Only then did she realize that Chang Yu beside her had disappeared at some point.

When he looked down, Chang Yu had jumped to another smaller tree and was sleeping on the branches, with a completely sleepy expression. Yang Lan flattened her mouth bored, turned over, and fell asleep.

The next day, Yanglan woke up early in the morning with the birds crying. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the birds that were yelling on her head, with her eyes rolling around with her constantly.

The bird also noticed that she had woken up. She glanced at her and suddenly jumped up and landed on her forehead. After stepping on it with a few paw prints, she turned her head and looked at it, flapped her wings and flew away.

Yang Lan was furious and reached out to grab it. The bird was not afraid at all, jumping around her hands, screaming constantly. She also tilted her head from time to time and looked at her, her expression as if she was ridiculous.

Yang Lan shouted, "Okay, you dare to ignore me like this." After that, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the bird. Unexpectedly, she used too much force and flipped herself into the empty space. Yang Lan screamed and fell straight to the ground from the branches that cost dozens of meters.

As Yang Lan screamed, her body suddenly became lighter and her whereabouts stopped. Yang Lan opened her eyes wide and faced Chang Yu's eyes. After her four eyes were facing each other for a moment, Chang Yu's hands relaxed, and Yang Lan fell to the ground. The pain made her bare teeth and crack her mouth.

While she climbed up from the ground, she looked at Chang Yu with infinite resentment, and saw his back to her. Yang Lan was even more angry. She ran to him and continued to look at him with resentment. However, this kid lowered his head when he saw her walking opposite him.

Yang Lan was not so easy to give up. She suddenly stretched her head and stretched her entire face under Chang Yu's face. She still looked at him with a resentful expression. Until Chang Yu glanced at her blankly, she then stretched her head out happily, and the expression on her face naturally returned to normal.

Chang Yu's mouth twitched, and then lowered his head to pack up his bag. At this time, Yang Lan had already run aside to wash up. Her demon body was really dirt-resistant. She couldn't see any uncleanness on the water surface. Yang Lan was happy at first, but later she remembered that there seemed to be another layer of skin under this layer of skin. And the other layer of skin was her true skin!

Chang Yu was washing up, and only Yang Lan's cheerful cry came: "Chang Yu, don't you rush to rush, right? I'll make breakfast for you to eat? I'm there just now and saw a lot of wild vegetables and cumin. I'll make authentic barbecue for you to eat? Do you have a pot? Can I cook mushroom soup for you to drink?"

After saying that, without waiting for Chang Yu to agree, she started to hum a song while busy. Yang Lan looked at it and saw that although Chang Yu did not answer, she danced a sword there, and it was obvious that she wanted to eat it! She flattened her mouth and hummed the song happily again.

The birds were chirping, and for some reason, the naughty bird was chirping around Yanglan. It fell from her head to her shoulders, and then stopped to her hands. As soon as she stopped working, it chirped at her and stopped calling. As soon as she ignored it, it kept calling.
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