Elf Story from Another World

Chapter 66: The journey begins with getting lost (2)

Chapter 66

When they realized they were in the fog, it was already very late. The thick fog made it difficult to even see the trees five meters in front of them.

The fog at this time can simply be equated with getting lost, because the compass has also failed, and even at this time, I don't know where I am.

In other words, they were lost.

"This is the fog." Nasha looked at the fog around her and exclaimed, "I've only seen it in books before, but I didn't expect it to really exist."

"What is this?" Ouyue was different from her. Nasha was excited when encountering this situation, but he felt a headache. If you get lost at this time, it would be really disappointing.

The failure of the compass seems to be due to the fog, so as long as you can get out of here, there should be no problem.

"This kind of mist is called the resentment of the dead." Nasha shrugged: "It's a very evil thing. The compass here will fail and the people inside will lose the concept of time. I heard that once you enter, you will step into the fog. Entering the intersection of the land of the dead and the human world, it is extremely difficult to leave, as it seems to be an endless space.”

"Then why do you look so excited?"

"I thought that in the legend, the dead would appear here, and they would turn into corpses to attack the living at all costs. Once you die here, you can't even enter the kingdom of the dead, and you can only stay in this mist forever. "

"This shouldn't be the reason for your excitement, right?" Ouyue felt a chill on the back of her neck when she said this. She quickly turned around, but saw nothing: "This is not a good thing."

"How exciting." Nasha looked very happy: "This is much more interesting than playing chess."

As she said that, she picked up a large and exaggerated ax from the corner. It was a weapon for Dabai, and the proportions were not symmetrical at all when used against her.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you going to do?" Ouyue was startled and subconsciously moved back, fearing that the ax blade would hit her.

"It's best to be on guard." Nasha made a waving motion: "As long as you see the undead attacking us, just use this thing to cut it open."

"I think we should think about how to leave this place now." Ouyue said helplessly: "What you said are legends after all, and they are probably exaggerated."

"Hey, I think those guys from the human race said this." Nasha sat down a little disappointed: "They seem to have a book recording things about us, and one of them wrote this."

Ouyue helped her forehead helplessly. Those legends seemed to be written by guys who had been attacked here. They probably wrote such legends because they suffered a lot of psychological shadow.

His eyes slowly turned dark, and he was not afraid of this mist. Mist can make the compass useless, but the dark elements are difficult to be affected. As long as they can sense the surrounding elements, these obedient things will report the correct path to him.

But Ouyue suddenly froze, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his head.

"What's wrong?" Nasha asked curiously when she saw him like this.

In Ouyue's perception, there are actually an extremely large number of paths that can leave here. If these paths are compared to long drawn lines, then with him as the center, the path lines form a complete circle.

This is impossible, then it can only mean that the elements are also disturbed.

"There's nothing I can do." Ou Yue said dejectedly, "It's over, it's over, it seems we have to wait until the fog clears before we can leave."

"I can't say for sure." Nasha pointed to the skeleton horse leading the way: "As soon as they came out, they obeyed the order and walked towards the north, and they haven't stopped yet."

"Do you mean they can take us away?" Ouyue looked at the two horses without any flesh and sighed: "Is it the same as expecting a blind man to lead people out of the darkness?"

At this time, Nasha took out a white crystal stone from her bag, squeezed it and placed it next to the carriage. The mist was slowly dispersed, as if forming a barrier.

"Maybe, do you have a better way?" Then she spread her hands, and then lay down half-ly on Ouyue's shoulder: "Since I don't know if I can go out, let's take a short sleep now."

"Why are you leaning on my shoulder?" Ouyue wanted to run away, but was grabbed.

"You smell very good." Nasha said as she hugged Ouyue's waist like a pillow: "I'll sleep for two hours first. If you need anything, call me."

"Hey, hey, hey, I can't move even if you're like this." Ouyue tried to struggle, but found that she still couldn't wrestle with the vampire, so she had to give up.

In this case, he might as well take a nap.

He turned to look at Nasha, who was leaning on his shoulder. He couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded, and then his mind was filled with thoughts.

This is a very beautiful girl. Putting aside her hopeless character, there is no doubt about this.

How relieved he must be that such a beautiful girl hugged him and fell asleep like this.

Didn't his father teach her to keep a distance from the opposite sex?

But it's right to think about it. The villa is full of old monsters who are hundreds of years old. Although they still look young, they are still hundreds of years old. Originally, the life span of elves was long enough, but the life span of vampires was close to twice as long.

At such an old age, it is true that one would not have any thoughts about a little girl, or that those guys have no thoughts about things other than studying information.

So Nasha probably hasn't had anyone tell her anything about avoiding suspicion until now.

When you have time, you must tell her that Ouyue thought so in her heart, then turned her head away and slowly closed her eyes.

Suddenly something moved in his heart, and he felt like he was remembering something.

When did someone hug themselves like this? It seems that only two people hugging each other can feel that they are still alive.

When was that? Why can’t I remember?

It was an early morning, and the sun shined on his face from nowhere.

Ouyue was stunned for a moment. He looked at the blurry surroundings, which looked like crayon drawings splashed with water. They were even blurry to the point where it was difficult to identify them.

Is this the dream again?

He blinked and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Don't know why, he always has this kind of dream. Everything here is so blurry, and the lines are so complicated that I don't even know what their meaning is.

At first, Ouyue thought this was related to his memory, but later he found that he couldn't distinguish even a single bit here, so he gave up the method of continuing to search.

But now that I know some of my past things, maybe there will be some changes here.

He wanted to try to get up from where he was lying down. He had been able to do this before. He tried to find something in the large and complicated lines.

But this time Ouzuki couldn't get up, he seemed to be hugged.

This made Ou Yue suddenly stunned, because he seemed to vaguely remember that at that time, the most important person in his life was holding him like this.

He turned his head, and the side that should have been empty was filled with complicated lines, as if there was a person lying there.

Who is that?

That was obviously the most important person to him, someone he couldn't lose no matter what.

Why can’t I even remember who he is now?

Aoyue looked at the messy lines quietly, and suddenly felt inexplicably sad. Tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, like an unstoppable flow of water.

It's so sad. I don't know where that guy is now, but I can't even remember who he is.

"Is it him?" Ouyue was suddenly stunned.

He suddenly remembered a guy, I think his name was Ori.

Nasha said that was her brother, and he seemed to be a twin.

Ou Yue tried to put that guy next to her, but it didn't look like it.

This place should belong to him, but what kind of person is that guy named Ori? What does he usually do and what does he like?

What does he have to do with me?

My head hurts so much, it feels like someone has forcibly hit it with a hammer, and it feels like it's about to split.

Those guys in Strath were afraid that if he recalled it, they would never be clean. After the first pass, just in case something went wrong, I did it two more times and it was still not finished, so I replenished it three times before I felt relieved.

It's like drawing on a blank piece of paper. After the first wipe, there are still some marks, but after two more wipes, it's completely clean. If you do it a few more times, you can even smooth out the grooves made with a pen.

Ou Yue also reached out and hugged this approximate figure, tears welling up like a bursting dam.

"I'm sorry." He said softly, "I'm really sorry."

This was the only thing that remained in his memory, but it didn't even have an accurate shape.

If this person is very important to you, then you are also very important to him, right? That person might still be waiting for you and looking for him.

But I don't remember him at all.

How sad would that guy be?

"Hey, hey, hey, are you okay?" A female voice suddenly came, bringing Ouyue back to reality.

Nasha blinked her big red eyes and looked at Aoyue: "I don't remember that this fog has a psychedelic effect."

Only then did Ou Yue realize that what he had done in his dream actually caused him to hold Nasha tightly in his arms.

He jumped up as if he was electrocuted and almost rolled off the car.

"I'm very sorry that I was asleep just now." Ouyue quickly tried to apologize. Although she didn't know why Nasha didn't stab the dagger directly into his stomach, it didn't affect her ability to kill herself.

Nasha tilted her head and looked at him, slowly sat up, and blinked a few times curiously.

"I'm really sorry about that. I really didn't mean it." Ouyue was still trying to apologize while keeping a distance from her. Who knows if she was thinking about where to operate without staining her clothes.

"You were crying just now." Nasha said suddenly.

Ou Yue was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant. Nasha took out a handkerchief from the pocket of her red dress, stood up and stood face to face with Ou Yue, wiping the tears from his eyes: "Why? "

"Shouldn't you beat me up?" Ouyue asked cautiously.

"Why?" Nasha tilted her head: "Compared to this, I think you should sit down. If you fall, you may be injured."

"I will." Oyue sat down slowly and obediently, while Nasha knelt down next to her, her long skirt spread out like a red flower.

"Why did you apologize just now?" Nasha tilted her head and looked at him curiously.

"I think you'd mind if I hugged you like this," Ou Yue quickly explained.

"That's not it."

"No"

"I mean when you were sleeping just now." Nasha looked at him dissatisfied: "I was sleeping soundly, and suddenly you woke me up like this. When I woke up, I saw you crying and saying sorry. You'd better give me an explanation for disturbing my sleep."

The corner of Ouyue's mouth twitched, why was her concern about being woken up? How big of a heart does this guy have?

"I seem to recall a little bit of the past." Ouyue curled up and hugged her, and said softly: "It seems that one morning, my brother hugged me to sleep."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Nasha said a little doubtfully, "Would you like to eat something delicious to celebrate?"

"But it's hard for me to connect that guy with the shadow in my memory." Ou Yue hugged her head and said softly: "I still don't want to admit that I am called Ou Yue. My name is Takuris Truss, I have always used this name, and when you call me Oyue, I always feel like you are calling someone else."

He buried his head in his arms and his body trembled slightly: "The guy in my memory is probably the most important person to me."

"If you can still recall a person after his memory has been completely eradicated, even a rough appearance can illustrate his status in your heart." Nasha said: "Memory erasure will make you forget those ordinary memories. , but some people who are too important to be erased can still exist."

She looked at Ou Yue and shrugged her shoulders: "Looking at you, you must have been purged many times. To get to the point where you can't even remember who you are, it must be at least three times."

Ou Yue nodded dejectedly: "So now Ori in my heart is the weapon of the Rovera family and my enemy. I have been working hard just to not let my family down, and to be able to compare with that guy." That's my brother, right?"

"Please believe what I said, vampires never lie." Nasha said dissatisfied.

"But I can't remember anything about him." Ou Yue said softly: "I don't even know whether I should give him a hug or hold a dagger at him next time we meet."

"I think it's more suitable to face him with a dagger." Nasha's expression suddenly became yearning: "It sounds like a good duel. Your brother is also an elemental elf, so his blood must be very good. If there is a fight, always remember”

Nasha stopped suddenly, with a hint of confusion on her expression.

"What's wrong?" Ouzue asked.

"Have you heard?" Nasha said a little uncertainly: "There is a singing voice."

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