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Chapter 3 The Guide

In the gray fog, Ji Tianxing felt a little anxious. From the death of the big cat before to the weasel later, there was a strange aura.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. He was in the stage of no signal. He had been checking it before, but there was no signal. This is part of the reason why he was uneasy.

Xiaoding was always held by him. In this strange world, Xiaoding was the only thing that could give him a sense of security.

The journey for most of the day made him hungry and thirsty and exhausted, but he didn't dare to stop.

No one knows when this kind of ghost weather will be, and after experiencing the previous few times, he dare not walk too fast.

There were gravels scattered on the ground, and if you were not careful, you would trip him up, and occasionally you didn't know what was coming out.

He felt that his heart suffered more than the previous twenty years. Although he had experienced a lot of things in the past twenty years, he had always been in a normal world.

This world is a bit abnormal, and he doesn't feel surprised even if a kobold pops up in front of him.

In front, a blurry light reflected in Ji Tianxing's sight.

"The emperor pays off for those who are interested, and finally let me see people, haha."

Ji Tianxing felt that his body was clear and he was walking with wind, and shouted to the front:

"Is anyone? I'm lost, please help me."

As the lights got closer, Ji Tianxing could already see the outline of the visitor. As the two got closer, he saw the visitor clearly.

But my heart was constantly filled with cold air, and I felt like my hair was standing up, and I wanted to cry.

The person who came was a short old man with wrinkles on his face and covered with old man spots. His skin was fair and miserable. He was completely different from a living person. He only had a pair of white eyes and could not see the black spots.

This is exactly the same as the ones he has seen before, especially wearing a dress that doesn't look like a modern person on the outside.

With Ji Tianxing's eyesight, it can be seen that he must have been dressed up from the Ming Dynasty or even earlier.

There was no expression on his face. A thin palm was no different from a chicken claw. He was holding a red-skinned lantern.

Candles are lit in the lantern. The light of the candle burning is not bright, but it seems to penetrate the fog and can shine a long distance.

Ji Tianxing's throat was a little dry. I heard that he could not talk to the other party when he encountered such a strange thing.

They are originally people from different worlds from living people. Once they talk, it proves that you can see each other. He will treat you as a kind of person and start pestering you.

Ordinary people like Ji Tianxing cannot blend yin and yang, and they will suffer from serious illnesses and may even die.

As a college student in the performance department, after a long period of hard work as a supporting actor, he has honed his acting skills.

Feeling the warm touch of the small tripod in his hand, Ji Tianxing calmed down and looked around like a ok person:

"It's really strange. Why did the lights I could see just now disappear so quickly? It's better to leave quickly in such wilderness."

While speaking, he pretended to look around, completely ignoring the old man holding a lantern in front of him.

I also began to take steps under my feet.

One step, two steps, three steps.

He had already walked over from the old man, and his feet began to accelerate, moving faster and faster, and then he had already started running.

The fatigue just now seemed to have completely disappeared, and fear filled his heart with strength.

The old man holding the lantern on the spot slowly turned around, looked at Ji Tianxing's figure as he was leaving, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and began to walk towards Ji Tianxing's disappearance. He disappeared completely in just a few steps.

Ji Tianxing ran wildly like a desperate attempt, looking back while running, until he couldn't see the lights emitted by the red lanterns behind him, and he was relieved and stopped.

As soon as I stopped, I felt extremely tired and wiped the sweat from my head:

"It's considered to have thrown the other party away. Fortunately, I was smart and didn't talk to the other party, otherwise I would have been pestering me."

Just here, a hoarse and old voice sounded in his ears.

"Young man, are you talking about me?"

Ji Tianxing suddenly had a cold war, his body became stiff, and he slowly turned around and looked at it. It was the blind old man holding the red lantern just now.

A pair of white eyes looked at him straight, and a faint red light shone out from the lantern, setting off the old man's pale face as weird as it was.

Although his heart was about to jump out of his mouth, he pretended to be calm and looked around, completely ignoring the old man in front of him.

He turned around as if nothing had happened and said, "It's really strange. Who called me just now? I was pretending to be a ghost."

"I am a firm materialist, the great successor of socialism, the sun at eight or nine o'clock, sweeping away all monsters and monsters."

While speaking, Ji Tianxing once again raised all his strength and ran forward.

The old man holding a lantern stared at Ji Tianxing disappearing into the mist, and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

The hand holding the lantern was trembling a little, obviously he was very angry. He took a light step under his feet and disappeared into the mist in a blink of an eye.

Ji Tian gasped and ran continuously, making him exhausted. If he hadn't felt too terrified, he would have wanted to lie here and sleep.

He looked back for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's time to throw it away completely. If you run away again, I will exhaust me to death."

"The old man dares to follow him again, just take the little tripod and call him on his face, and see if he is his head hard or the little tripod is hard."

With his palm spread out, Xiaoding lay quietly in his palm, and his panic calmed down slightly.

"Young man, are you talking about me?"

An old, weird voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Ji Tianxing made a clever move again and quickly turned around. The old man was standing behind him, holding a red lantern like before, staring at him with a pair of eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he held Xiaoding tightly in his right hand and saw the other party's head and smashed it over.

"call."

At some point, the old man disappeared, his arm was swung in the air, and he almost stretched his arm out of strength.

Ji Tianxing turned around and shouted: "Haha, it turns out that all monsters and monsters are old papers."

The old man appeared in front of him again at some point, his eyes were always staring at him.

Ji Tianxing did not continue running wildly this time. He had already run twice. In addition, he was tired from the road before, and his legs were almost unconscious.

Since he couldn't run away, he planned to take advantage of his wits and find the right opportunity to greet him directly with a small tripod while the other party was not paying attention.

I kept silently reciting in my heart: Brother Ding, it depends on you whether you can survive this disaster.

He pretended to be harmless on his face, but he was so scared that he said, "Old man, are you lost? You can look for the police if you get lost. It's useless for you to look for me."

"Do you still remember the phone number at home? I have a phone number here. You can call your family and ask them to pick you up."

The old man's expression did not change at all, and his eyes were still staring at him without blinking.

Suddenly the old man turned around, and at this moment, Ji Tianxing tightly held the small tripod in his hand and smashed it over.

"call."

When he swung the air again, the old man held the lantern and appeared a few meters away in front of him without realizing it. Only the blurred red light shone through the mist filled with blur.

"Walk."

An old voice rang in his ears.

Ji Tianxing said: "Uncle, are you asking me to follow you? You are deliberately giving me the way."

The old man did not respond to any of Ji Tianxing's words at all. The red light gradually faded away. After a few breaths, an old word rang in his ears.

"Walk."

Ji Tianxing immediately cheered up, walked over quickly, and shouted: "Uncle, wait for me for a while."

In front, the old man holding a lantern twitched his eyes, and he had the urge to curse, and finally endured it.
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