Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

Luo Qingyan heard the person outside the door whisper, "That girl must have heard the sound and ran away. Go behind and block her!"

Then I heard a series of footsteps going downstairs.

Luo Qingyan thought to herself, it was indeed those people from before. I wonder if the sound of breaking the teapot just now can wake up some people. As long as it makes a noise, they will not dare to attack easily.

Just listen, the sound of pushing the door becomes more and more urgent, and finally the sound of someone kicking the door open seems to be impatient.

Luo Qingyan covered her mouth and shivered slightly on the cold ground. She didn't know whether it was from fear or cold, but she didn't dare to move. I was afraid that if I made any noise, someone would notice me.

Several people came in at this time. There were a lot of messy footsteps and men cursing.

"Damn girl, you are so cunning, she escaped again!" The visitor cursed, walked to the bed and explored the quilt, it was still warm.

He snorted softly and said to himself, "Humph, let's see where you can escape!" After saying that, he heard someone coming over, and ordered the others, "Quickly, don't go through the door, jump out of the window, someone is coming. Got it!"

After some faint noises, the room became quiet.

But Luo Qingyan still didn't dare to move. She was afraid that there was someone else in the house.

After a while, someone who seemed to have heard the noise came to check, and saw that the house was in a mess, with many footprints on the ground, the windows were wide open, and a child's small shoe was crumpled on the ground, with quilts on it. A small part of the shoe mark that someone stepped on.

It looked like something had happened. The visitor was shocked, turned around and ran to call the shopkeeper, even his voice changed.

After a while, a large group of people from Wuyangyang gathered here, including Master Qingyan and Wuyou. They all looked confused and didn't know what was going on. After taking a closer look at Luo Qingyan's room, the two of them immediately lost their composure, pushed through the crowd and rushed into the room. He yelled Luo Qingyan's name urgently.

Luo Qingyan was shaking violently, tears welling up in her eyes. As soon as he heard the master's voice, his face turned pale and he immediately crawled out from under the bed. Then he rushed to Qingyan's side and hugged him so hard that he started crying in fear.

Master Qingyan finally settled down when he saw that she was safe and sound. He sighed and patted her back to comfort her. "It's okay, it's okay..." Feeling that she was still shaking like a sieve, he felt even more unbearable, "With Master here, no one can hurt you anymore!"

Luo Qingyan's pale little face was full of uneasiness and fear. She was holding on to Qingyan's clothes and wouldn't let go. She was really frightened.

In the end, the three of us ended up sharing a room for one night.

The next day, just after dawn, they had a hasty breakfast and set out on the road.

Walking and stopping, resting again and again, they crossed a stream, climbed over a mountain, and came to a steep mountain stream.

Luo Qingyan carefully walked to the edge and looked down. It was so dark that she couldn't see the end. She patted her chest. There is lingering fear in my heart.

"Master, we have no way out, what should we do?"

Wuyou looked at Master Qingyan pitifully, feeling so aggrieved that he almost cried. He was hungry and tired after walking for a day, and had many blisters on his feet. Not only had he not arrived, he seemed to have lost his way.

Master Qingyan smiled slightly, waved his whisk, and wrote some flying words in the air with his fingers. Those words glowed slightly, and then quickly disappeared.