Princess Against the World

"Dingmiao, did you hear... any movement?"

In such an environment, people's nerves are inherently tense.

Hearing his question, Dingmiao almost jumped up.

"What's wrong? What did you hear?"

"No!"

Two simple words.

The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.

Dingmiao: "..."

Didn't you say anything special?

At this time, are you saying this to scare people to death?

Feng Chenglin didn't even notice Ding Miao's eyes that were about to tear him apart, and turned around to continue.

"Let's go..."

Dingmiao was pulled hard by the belt, his feet slipped and he almost fell.

Subconsciously, he glanced at his feet.

Feng Chenglin ignored it: "When you came here before, it was like this... there was no sound, it was like death..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Dingmiao passing by him.

Those walking in small steps are quite enchanting.

Feng Chenglin: "??"

What does this guy mean?

The drama queen is possessed, but the injustice is still there - the soul is possessed! ?

Why are you walking like this! ?

Seeing that, I didn't dare to disturb him too much, so I had to tug on my belt.

"Dingmiao?"

Dingmiao finally stopped and tilted his head: "Look at your feet!"

Underfoot! ?

What happened to your feet?

Feng Chenglin lowered his head and looked at his feet. Although his eyesight was not good, he could see clearly.

Under their feet were patches of soft withered grass and vines.

Stepping on it is like stepping on a carpet, soft and soft.

"This is the green algae vine that grows from Sanchun Lake. When I came here in the early years, they were still lush green and surrounded Sanchun Lake. From a distance, they looked like a vast green field. Grassland, and Sanchun Lake is like a bright pearl, inlaid on a green ribbon... That scenery is one of the rare beauties I have seen in my life..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Then what! ?

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is blocked by the fog. You can't see anything!

besides--

"Dingmiao, did you...find something wrong? Or...is there something wrong with you?"

Otherwise, why should I express these emotions properly? ?

"You didn't notice that these green algae vines are withered, right?" Dingmiao knelt down and motioned for Feng Chenglin to come over: "Even if they are not completely dead, they are still half dead!"

Feng Chenglin was confused: "...What does this immortality have to do with us...?"

Even now, he still cares about the life and death of Qingzao Vine.

"After the green algae vine dies, it is dead. When we step on it, it will sink in and will not bounce back... In this way, our footprints will be left behind, and they will be branded, so we can directly The one that tracks our whereabouts!”

After Dingmiao said this, Feng Chenglin realized that there was indeed a series of footprints behind him.

If you are interested, you can follow their footsteps and come here.

but--

Does it matter?

"Where there are footprints, there are footprints. With such a heavy fog, it is not easy for the Zhou family to find us through the footprints..."

Even if they followed the footprints, they would have been on guard.

"This fog has given us resistance and also caused trouble for them...First of all, they can't see us..."

Feng Chenglin said it leisurely, but Dingmiao looked wrong and shook his head slightly.

"What I'm worried about is not the Zhou family..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Not from the Zhou family! ?