Yuling New World

Chapter 154 It's Over!It's the feeling of MMP.

As soon as the dog barked, Ao Yin heard a small exclamation and rustling footsteps.

Ao Yin looked at Liming, Liming nodded to it, and then he said to Zoroark: "Create an illusion that there is no one."

"Okay, Dad!" Zoroark responded. At this time, its voice had become a boy about eight or nine years old. Although he was still a little immature, compared to the previous "Daddy Daddy", Has matured a lot.

call……

A gust of wind blew past, as if blowing everything away, the village became empty again, empty of people.

The figure hiding behind the porch of a dilapidated house slowly poked his head out from behind the door after hearing no sound for a while. It was a little boy with dark skin, messy hair, bangs almost Can be over eyes.

He held the restless little black dog in his arms with one hand, covered its mouth with the other, and looked around with a pair of smart blue eyes.

There was no one around, and there was no sign of anyone coming.

"Where's the person?" Seeing this, the little boy gradually became more courageous. He stood at the door, scratching his messy hair, and asked in doubt.

Wang!
The little black dog also looked confused. It sniffed vigorously, but it didn't ask any stranger's smell, and looked at its little master in a confused way.

call……

Autumn is here, the cool wind blows over his dirty little face, the little boy shivered, suddenly remembered something bad, took a breath, and said to the little black dog with some horror: "Xiao Hei, Could it be that we have encountered a ghost?"

The little black dog was stunned, and just wanted to bark a few times to comfort the little master, but suddenly saw a ghost-like thing appearing on the little master's shoulder, and the dog's eyes immediately glared.

The will-o'-the-wisp is small, and the yellow ball in its center slowly turns around.

It was a face, a yellow grimace!

"Woof... quack!" The little black dog immediately rolled its eyes, stuck out its tongue, and fainted in the arms of the little master.

little boy:"……"

It felt a little wrong, he smelled a strange sweet smell, and he started to feel dizzy after smelling it for a while.

The little boy turned his head stiffly and met a funny face.

"Wow!" The little boy was frightened and jumped up, and fell to the ground with his buttocks. He couldn't get up from the pain, clutched his buttocks, and gasped for air.

Hiss!Hiss!
Seeing the reaction of the other party being frightened by him, the little ghost immediately laughed out of joy, and circled in the air.

"You... what are you!?" The little boy asked in horror, protecting his little black dog with both hands.

Hiss?Hiss!
The little ghost floated in front of the little boy with a smile, shook his head, and then began to circle around the little boy, while performing face-changing.

Sometimes funny face, sometimes grinning face, sometimes frightened face...

Gradually, the little boy found that the little ghost was not malicious, but very funny. It seemed to be amusing himself. After he stopped panicking, he was gradually amused by the funny little ghost and laughed happily.

Hiss!Hiss!
Seeing that the other party was no longer afraid, the little ghost stopped, smiled at him, and then made a face.

"Gee!" The little boy made a grimace in return, and he grew more courageous. He reached out to poke Guisi, but found that he couldn't poke him, and actually passed through.

The little boy rolled his eyes, and the little ghost smirked and stuck out his tongue at him.

"Liar! Why can't I touch you?" The little boy didn't believe in evil, and poked the other party with his fingers.

But the little ghost is an incorporeal body, so how can he touch it directly?

Can't hit!Can't hit...

The little boy calmed down, and finally gave up. He looked at the little ghost curiously, and said, "Are you the evil spirit that the adults say? There is no entity, but there is an appearance, and they are all bad, hmph! "

The little ghost Si also responded with a left humming emoji, which amused the little boy again.

Then, the little ghost flew out of the door. The little boy was very curious when he saw that the little ghost stopped not far from him, and turned to look at himself.

Realizing that the little ghost seemed to want to take him somewhere, the little boy hesitated immediately. After thinking for a while, he put the dog on the bed in the hut before running out of the room and chasing the little ghost.

The little boy felt a little lucky that the little ghost didn't take him out of the village, but went to another family's house in the village.

"Isn't this Uncle Wang's house? Although Uncle Wang usually likes to talk dirty, he often cooks chestnuts for himself. He is a good person. It's a pity that day... Uncle Wang was stabbed because he was protecting Aunt Li next door, and died on the spot. Sigh ..." The little boy muttered to himself, then took out a delicate dagger from his pocket, hid it in his sleeve, and walked in slowly.

After entering the room, the little boy saw a paper bag on the table, and at the same time, the room was filled with an attractive aroma of pepper.

"Hiss... gurgling." The little boy stroked his shriveled stomach, looked left and right, and saw the little ghost floating above the paper bag.

"Eat?" The little boy was very hungry and thirsty. To be honest, he hadn't had much food for a long time.

Since a group of bandits came to the village, all the men and women in the village have died, and all livestock, poultry, food and money have been robbed. He was lucky enough to chase Xiao Hei into the mountain, and he happened to be away from the village, so he escaped. robbery.

In the village, he was an orphan, so he lived in the house of the village chief and helped him farm.But the village chief is a good man, he didn't treat him badly, and let him have free time to play.

Therefore, after the village was massacred, he buried all the dead villagers, and went back to the house of the village chief, and found that the seeds of the crops had not been taken away, so he relied on the farming knowledge taught to him by his uncle in the village. Plowing the fields.

He is not smart enough, but he also knows that as long as he works hard, he will be able to harvest food in the coming year, so he will not worry about running out of food.

They will never come to the village where bandits have slaughtered, so he is not afraid of being discovered, and he is still in the village, so he is not afraid of food being stolen.

But waiting is always hard. He can only carefully go up the mountain every day to pick some wild fruits, trap some rabbits, and get some wild vegetables to eat, looking forward to the harvest in the coming year.

Although there is food in his stomach every day, it is not enough to eat. He is still too hungry.

Even though I didn't know what was in the paper bag on the table, but it looked delicious, so I started to eat it. After tasting the spicy sticks, I burst into tears.

"Is it delicious?" a gentle voice asked.

"It's so delicious." The little boy replied immediately without looking back.

"Um!?"

little boy:"!!!"

Looking at the handsome face so close at hand, the little boy forgot to chew the few spicy sticks in his mouth, and looked at the stranger who suddenly appeared with a look of astonishment.

Suffered, it's heartbeat... It's the feeling of MMP!
(End of this chapter)