Intuition is something that varies from person to person. For example, I believe that Lianer's intuition must be amazing, but when I put it on my personality that always loves to think too much, it is often ineffective and cannot be ignored. Don't rely too much on it, otherwise it is easy to ask for trouble.
Therefore, when I concluded that the slight discomfort was probably an illusion caused by too much suspicion, I decided to put this feeling behind me and returned to the ice peak as usual.
Facts have proved that my judgment should be correct, because in the next two days everything was safe and nothing happened.
However, this feeling is still persistent and lingering.
No matter how hazy and faint the feeling of something is wrong, being entangled for several days in a row is enough to affect the mood. Even if you stay in a small tent, you feel bored. When you open the tent, the first thing you do is to look around nervously. Everything is as usual by the ice lake. The most important thing is the gurgling sound of the clear spring flowing down from the mountain peak into the lake. Other than that, there are some faint noises of the wind and the activities of Xin's father and son at the mouth of the valley. Apart from the greenery, everything is deserted, and the sunlight reflects slightly on the ice peak. No matter how far you look, the white snow above is like a flawless wall.
Obviously everything is in sight, and there is nothing strange about it. What is this kind of sight that follows you everywhere? Could it be that he really went to hell? Pacing around restlessly, he walked towards the Xin family father and son without knowing it. Xin Laowu was setting up a pagoda-shaped firewood pile and carefully smoking it. Many dry and wet herbs were layered on it, and the smoke The top layer of the gathering was exactly that flower. At this moment, he was burying his head in carefully controlling the fire and had no time to pay attention to it. However, Xin Longzi, who was standing on his horse, saw me and greeted me with a cheer.
It's here again When I stroked Xin Longzi's head with a smile, I was actually thinking in my heart¡ªhere again, every time I walked to the mouth of the valley and talked with the Xin family father and son, the sense of erratic gaze seemed to be much stronger, could it be because This location is particularly observable?
In fact, I understand in my heart that if everything is not an illusion, then it will be a big trouble. No matter who it is or what its purpose is, the other party's skills, at least the skills of lurking and monitoring, are undoubtedly too good and then related to the previous days All kinds of turmoil with the Lama is really hard to worry about.
But on the other hand, apart from an almost intuitive sense of strangeness, there is no other evidence to prove the existence of anomalies. Xin Laowu's life is in the final stage, and it is absolutely impossible to stop this important matter just because of a sense of strangeness. , and no matter who the other party is and what purpose, at least these two days are still calm, which proves that even if there is any conspiracy, at least the other party still thinks that the time is not ripe.
You can't let the other party wait until the time is right, and you can't find traces to preemptively strike before then. The remaining choices are really too few and too risky.
?The only good thing is that since I realized it, that invisible line of sight has been following my actions, or do you think I am the one who needs to be followed the most? Well, at least you don't have to worry about what happens to the Xin family and his son when I'm not around, and the danger will be further away from them.
So, when I needed to go to the stone house on the mountainside again after two days, although I hadn't made up my mind yet, I didn't hesitate to go. I just told Xin Longzi to pay more attention to his surroundings when his father was busy. , stay vigilant.
Afterwards, I went all the way down the mountain, and sure enough, that feeling was still with me. I couldn¡¯t get rid of it last time I turned eastward and westward. It was in vain, not to mention human figures, not even the slightest movement of unusual branches and leaves
Speaking of which, even above the snow line, no matter how far you go, you can only see your own lonely footprints in the snow when you look back. This just means that there are two possibilities, one is that the other party may have excellent eyesight, and can follow them clearly from a long distance; the other is that the other party may be extremely light
?Here he pondered, his thoughts paused unexpectedly, and even his slow pace stopped. After all, when he thought of his outstanding lightness, it was hard not to have a certain figure in his mind.
After froze for a while, he looked back and shook his head, ready to deny this sudden fantasy in his heart.
Compared with such delusional and extravagant thoughts, it is more realistic to be followed by the enemy, right?
?While secretly telling myself to be more realistic, my state of mind inevitably changed. No matter how I thought it was wild thinking, I could no longer ignore it when some thoughts popped up. For the past two days, he has been on guard, on guard, like a light on his back, but after this delusion, he has added another torment.
Even if it's delusional, at leastit makes sense, doesn't it? And it makes logical sense from time to timeWarm and soft, you can feel it even through the sleeves, and even feel that the size of the palm of your hand seems to be just right enough to be familiar
Illusion? Not an illusion? Is it an illusion? My mind was blank, but I still held back after all, the beating in my chest was sudden, but I tried to remain calm, because the movement at that end was still going on, and my body had been turned over carefully, the other party still remained silent, The hand on the right shoulder began to move slightly, thinking it was checking the injury, but when the touch stayed on the cheek for a long time, he knew he was wrong.
This is not a wound test, the warm touch stays on the cheek for a long time, and then starts from the eyebrows, as if tracing a portrait, gently caressing all the way down, no matter how you think about it, compared to the wound test, this kind of contact is more like an act of intimacy The expressionless pretending to be dead has become more and more difficult, and the anticipation has grown, and the tension has also become more intense, and it is also mixed with anxiety. After all, if it is an illusion, if there are strangers by your side at this moment Wouldn't it be
So what to do? My mind has not been freed from the blankness just now, and I am more or less worried about gain and loss While hesitating, the touch has come all the way to the neck. I was originally wearing thick clothes on the mountain and I am not afraid of taking advantage of anything, but suddenly I feel the hand pulling and pulling, It seems that he intends to tear open the front of his chest! Unable to bear it any longer in shock, he suddenly grasped the troublesome hand, and then opened his eyes!
All kinds of psychological preparations have been made, enemies, or relatives; yes, or no Obviously all kinds of psychological preparations have been made, but when I opened my eyes and glanced, I was still on the spot.
The person squatting beside him at this moment, the face that caught his eyes, was clearly clearly a cold and expressionless old woman.
What what's going on? There was a moment of hesitation, "Old" The question almost came to the edge of his mouth, but he stopped immediately. It was indeed an old woman with chicken skin and white hair in front of him. At first glance, he was almost unkempt and frighteningly old, but when he took a closer look , but those eyes are clearly bright and energetic, radiant and radiant between glances, embedded in that ugly face, as if two radiant gemstones are embedded in the rough and wrinkled sheepskin, which are extremely incongruous.
Even if you haven't heard any rumors about her disguise as an old woman before, such a pair of eyes are very familiar.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at her calmly. The thin, ordinary clothes were nothing special. With the sword behind his back, he couldn't tell if it was the familiar one, but which old and ugly one? An old woman, but her figure is so graceful that it seems familiar?
Enough is enough, sure.
At the moment of certainty, joy, bitterness, bitterness, and relief All kinds of feelings come together, and too many strong emotions are crowded in the heart, making people frown and close their eyes.
Such a look seemed to be easily misunderstood, so the hand that had been motionless since being held suddenly came up, and the voice that had been silent all this time finally rang in his ears.
"Are you all right? Where does it hurt?"
She was asking, but it wasn't a familiar voice, or a familiar tone. A short question, a little rusty, a little deserted, with a deliberate hoarseness.
Because of this sound, the emotions that were still turbulent just now ebbed in an instant.
After being silent for a while, when I opened my eyes again, I thought my expression was quite calm.
He raised his eyes to look at her suspiciously, lingered twice on that expressionless face, then looked back at the calm horse, then showed a sudden realization expression, smiled, nodded and said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a headache I just had an accident, thank you the heroine for saving me."