Binghongshan and Ye Molan were very interested in the adobe, earth tile, straw and stone buildings in Tuoman Village, and were completely attracted by the original architectural style. Binghongshan followed the direction of their interest, and Ye Molan followed his own.

Walking in the direction of interest, the two of them soon became separated in the village...

Ye Xi scolded: "Two unorganized and undisciplined guys have just arrived, and they have already disappeared without a trace!"

The other students, who had just arrived in a strange environment, were a little nervous. They were afraid of running around due to the unknown dangers in the World of Warcraft area, and the teammates in each group stayed close to each other.

Lan Yan (Ye Mojun's best friend, now secretly protecting Ye Xi), who was watching all this in secret, thought to himself, no wonder Ye Mojun often said with emotion, these two guys, Ye Xi and Binghongshan, are level 29

Little magician, I don’t know where the confidence comes from? I never know how high the sky is and how high it is...

Now it seems that Ye Xi, Binghongshan, and Ye Molan are too courageous! They don't have the vigilance that professional magicians should have at all.

To be honest, Ye Molan really felt like running to the World of Warcraft area to satisfy her curiosity.

Binghong Mountain really feels like a vacation here.

Ye Xi is a little better and has a little sense of danger.

Ye Molan looked around while walking. The road under her feet was made of a mixture of soil, gravel, sand and glutinous rice slurry. The road was compacted with a compactor. There were some scattered houses. Each house was built around a piece of land with a fence.

There are some defensive earth walls of the same type as the village's protective layer. Poultry are raised in the courtyard, as well as small magical beasts captured by humans...

The temperature in the World of Warcraft area is relatively warm, and there are fewer buildings made of ice.

An old woman wrapped in a black headscarf was sitting at the threshold of a low earth wall. She looked at Ye Molan with a smile and waved to her: "Little girl, come here...come here..."

Ye Molan pointed at herself and asked, "You're calling me?"

The old woman nodded and kept waving to Ye Molan: "Little girl, come here... come here..."

Ye Molan turned around and looked around. There was no one else there? Then she asked, "What's the matter?"

With a smile on her face, the old woman continued to wave to Ye Molan: "Little girl, come here... come here..."

Ye Molan noticed two rays of light from the face and eyes of the old woman whose face was full of vicissitudes of life... She thought to herself, why did this old woman ask me to come over? Looking at the old woman, she found that she had a submissive expression and a withered figure, but it was the two rays of light in her eyes that were

The old woman's behavior was inconsistent, especially abrupt?

Ye Molan asked tentatively again: "Old lady, are you a permanent resident of Tuoman Village?"

The old woman showed a hint of impatience with Ye Molan's repeated questions, but she still continued to wave to Ye Molan: "Little girl, come here... come here..."

Ye Molan stroked her forehead, changed her expression, and said to the old woman: "Hey! Old woman, can you only say that sentence?"

The old woman smiled as warmly as possible and continued to wave to Ye Molan: "Little girl, come here... come here..."

Ye Molan muttered: "I'm crazy!" Then turned around and left.

The old woman said in an anxious voice: "Little girl, come here, come here... Come here quickly! Come here, come here..."

Ye Molan had a black line on her head: "What the hell?" She quickened her pace and left.

After walking into another alley.

Ye Molan scratched the back of her head in confusion: "It's strange. How come there is such a strange old woman living in Tuoman Village? Didn't the principal send someone to manage this village?"

Ye Molan took it for granted that Tuoman Village was the property of Wangzi Jackie Chan Magic School, so people should be sent to manage it. The permanent residents in the village should be safe people.

Ye Molan continued to walk for a while, looked up, and saw the old woman with a black scarf on her head sitting at the threshold of a low dirt wall. She looked at Ye Molan with a smile and waved to her: "

Little girl, come here... come here..."

Ye Molan was confused? She turned around and looked behind her, thinking, I obviously took a different path, why did I end up back where I was just now?

With a smile on her face, the old woman continued to wave to Ye Molan: "Little girl, come here... come here..."

Ye Molan turned around, took another route and left, speeding up her steps.

As I walked, I thought, could it be that the road here is arc-shaped? If I change to another road, I will go back to the original road?

When she looked up again, Ye Molan saw again, in front of her, the old woman with a black scarf on her head, sitting at the threshold of a low earth wall, smiling at Ye Molan and waving to her: "Little girl,

Come here...come here..."

Ye Molan was a little angry and said to the old woman: "Hey! How did you build the roads here? Why did I still see you after changing one road after another?"

With a smile on her face, the old woman continued to wave to Ye Molan: "Little girl, come here... come here..."

Ye Molan once again noticed two glimmers of light in the old woman's eyes.

At this time, Ye Molan felt that the old woman's voice, "Come, come, come..." was not just a few meters away, but was echoing in her ears?

Ye Molan felt confused: "What the hell is going on? Something seems wrong about the situation?"

The old woman was still smiling and continued to wave to Ye Molan: "Little girl, come here...come here..."

Sometimes the sound is far away, sometimes right next to my ears.
Chapter completed!