Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

"Really? I really think he's sick, and mentally ill. I didn't do it on purpose, and my sister-in-law didn't say anything, right? I've never seen anything like that before..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man holding the lamp who was walking in front suddenly turned around and looked at him with a candlestick in his hand an inch away from him.

"What's wrong? Why did you stop?"

There was no moonlight under the dark sky, but he could clearly see his expression. There was no smile on his wrinkled face. His eyes were fixed on him, dark and terrifying.

"We've arrived, light"

After saying this, he stood aside and stretched out his hand towards the empty room.

Wen Baixu was startled for a moment and immediately jumped to the side, looking towards the yard.

"This is not my place. You brought me here..."

"The young lady thought that we couldn't let that incident ruin your friendship, but going back now is definitely a bad decision, so the young lady wants to persuade you first. You stay here for one night, and when the young lady has persuaded you, you can go back..."

The voice was like an old radio, like a ghost demanding death in the dark night, but between the lines he was thinking about himself.

"I did nothing wrong, don't even think about asking me to apologize"

He stepped into the courtyard, cursing.

"hey-hey....."

The dry low laughs slowly echoed in the dark night...

At dawn, the night slowly recedes like the receding tide, leaving space for the gradually brightening skylight. The mist is like a veil, gently caressed by the breeze, hazily covering the eaves and stone roads of the town. The quaint street scene is looming in the mist, with a bit of weirdness in the tranquility.

But in this quiet morning, the room was filled with an anxious atmosphere. The two people who went out last night have not returned yet. Several people are waiting anxiously, looking at the foggy sky outside the window, their hearts beating all the time. The constant pacing in the room seems to highlight this anxiety.

As time passed, the mist seemed to gradually gather and become thicker, making people hold their breath involuntarily. People in the room paced back and forth, and their footsteps were particularly clear in the silence, and every step weighed heavily on their hearts.

They looked out the window from time to time, looking at the blurred street scene in the fog, hoping to see the familiar figure in the next moment. However, there were only a few birds singing occasionally in the fog, and the faint sound of wind in the distance, as if mocking this hopeless waiting.

As time went by, anxiety gradually turned into fear. They began to imagine all kinds of possibilities, and every moment of silence seemed to announce some unfortunate news. Their heartbeats and the fog spread in the room until...

There was a crisp knock on the door outside the house. Several people looked at each other, but they would rather not let go of the idea of ​​​​leaving one behind. They opened the door slightly, but the person in front of them was not the person they wanted to see.

"Dear guests, I have a message for my master, mistress and young lady. My son-in-law and my young lady had a very pleasant conversation and stayed in her side room. He will not be back in the next few days. Mr. Wen was arranged by my young lady to stay in the west wing for some reason. He will rest there. After getting married in a few days, he will come back to reunite with you all. So I have a message first..."

A wrinkled old face looked extremely strange under the fog, especially the half-smiled face and the bags under the eyes and the dark circles.

“So are they now?”

Before he finished speaking, the old man turned his head slightly and looked into the depths of the fog, as if he was observing something. After a moment, he slowly spoke: "Don't worry, my dear guests, both of you are safe. Ladies and gentlemen, two days later will be a good day, which is a good day calculated by the young lady. That day is suitable for marriage, so everyone please attend the wedding banquet on time tonight."

He said this without paying attention to the voice behind the door and walked out of the yard tremblingly.

A creaking sound rang out in the quiet courtyard and then disappeared in the mist. The person standing behind the door slowly straightened up, turned his head and looked at the people in the room, and said,

"Did you hear that? This means that they are both staying there, and he is really planning to start..."

A small voice sounded at the door, and a young face showed some subtle expression.

"They are planning to get involved, so what should we do..."

Ling Yun, who was standing aside, glanced at the little girl at the door, as if he wanted to get some advice from her.

"Now... the best thing to do is to stay still. If I move, I might disturb my brother's plan."

Min Yuansui, who originally had the same idea as Jiang Zifang, now calmed down and said seriously:

"Well.....or we just wait and see what happens"

Before Jiang Zifang finished speaking, he heard Min Yuansui say, "Brother wouldn't ask him to get that thing for no reason. Brother must have seen something, but he couldn't tell it himself, so he could only borrow his mouth or only borrow him to find out the news, and there are only two days left."

Min Yuan then raised his head and looked at everyone, pointing outside

The people in the room looked at the white mist outside the window with worried expressions.

"But we can only act at night, and so can Wen Baixu. Even if we have that good thing you mentioned, we... he can't find anything in the daytime, and how can he find it in just two days..."

Chaos, who had been silent, spoke at this moment, his tone filled with worry.

"You also said to wait and see what happens, and we can only pin our hopes on these two people..."

The voice is cold and indifferent, but the truth is often the most comforting...

During the day, fog surrounded the entire town tightly. Outside the town, a few vague shadows kept circling around the town, as if they were protectors.

"Little ones, in two days, we will be able to get out of this place openly, but I will have to borrow your silk the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, a slender hand touched the body in the mist, and the other hand dragged a long cocoon-like object over.

"This... you have to hurry up, he is the one you have kept the longest, don't lose sight of the big picture and forget what you should do."

As he spoke, the smooth hand suddenly turned into a long, sharp tentacle, which immediately cut the cocoon open, revealing a skinny man...

The mist gradually dissipated to the side as the sun set, and in the originally quiet yard, only a "creaking" sound was heard, and the door that was originally closed was quietly opened.

A timid figure poked his head out from behind the door, looked around, and then opened the door a little wider. He was still mumbling something, but he walked towards a place very firmly.

He hid all the way for fear of being discovered, as if he was looking for something. He hid all the way and came to a door. He gently pushed open the door, then looked left and right before walking in like a thief.

I came to a well and looked at the slightly shiny object in the well with the few moonlights tonight.