Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

"right here."

After arriving at the destination, Mu Zifan took the lead to get off the bus.

He has been here last night.

It was daylight now, and the place where the eyes touched became clearer.

The steep curve is very narrow, and walking up to the side is the cliff of horror. Standing on the side of the road, the cliff feels that the legs are weak just looking at it, making people dizzy.

Sweep up from the bottom of the cliff, the dense trees from high to low, the conspicuous colors bring a little relaxation.

Mu Zifan's face was sullen, his expression unconcealed, his eyes faintly suppressed with violent anger.

If something happens to such a cliff, it will be severely injured.

He exhorted Bai Lian a thousand times, because he was afraid that something might happen to him.

After all, he didn't get the other side's peace.

At this moment, Mu Zifan's heart was both worried and disappointed, and sorrow rushed deep into his heart.

Is what he said, in Bai Lian's eyes, is always on the ears, and has never really gone to the bottom of his heart.

Gu Jin and An Mingji got out of the car one after another, and walked towards the desperate Mu Zifan.

The two held hands and looked at the surrounding scenery with their eyes.

Suddenly, the expressions of the two changed suddenly.

They inexplicably feel the repelling magnetic field from here.

"Xiao'an, something is wrong here."

As soon as Gu Jin finished speaking, a thick mist appeared out of thin air, surrounding them.

In the thick white fog, they can't see each other clearly.

Only through their tightly squeezed hands, they knew that the other party was still by their side.

"A Jin?"

An Mingji's uneasy and worried sound sounded around him.

At the same time, his hand squeezed Gu Jin tightly.

"I'm here."

Gu Jin shook his hand and responded.

"Master? An Shao?" Mu Zifan called out anxiously, and then sounded: "Where are you? Master? Master..."

The voice of the other party was from far to near, obviously looking for them in the fog.

Gu Jin said in a deep voice: "We are here, don't move around, this fog is not right!"

"Great."

The three of them stood there, and no one acted rashly.

However, this does not mean that they are safe.

An Mingji ran the spiritual power in his body, trying to disperse the dense fog around, but his aura seemed to be restricted, flowing indifferently in the dantian, without any effect.

"Xiao'an, my spiritual power has disappeared!"

Gu Jin's tone is solemn, dangerous and wanton.

The most basic life-saving repair base is gone, this is undoubtedly the worst news.

"me too."

An Mingji squeezed Gu Jin's hand, harder, for fear that she would disappear if she accidentally.

Here, Mu Zifan also found that his power was imprisoned and unable to be used.

The space in front of the three of them changed, and their positions changed.

The sound of the rain rushed through the ears of the three people first.

The rain dripped and wet their clothes.

The sky is gloomy, the wind is bitter, and the atmosphere is harsh.

What caught the eyes of the three of them was an old, desolate and deserted village, which didn't look like someone was staying in.

The corners of Mu Zifan's lips moved slightly: "Where is this?"

The voice was unstable, mixed with surprise.

No one is standing on the road suddenly, suddenly the picture changes, and no one can maintain a calm state of mind when he comes to an unfamiliar environment.

Gu Jin's fingers hooked An Mingji's hand, tightly and tightly.

Because of too much force, the blood on her hands disappeared and gradually turned pale.

Gu Jin turned his head sideways and raised his head. The man beside him was pure and graceful. The stern facial features were sordid and noble, and his beautiful brows were frowned, which was truly unforgettable.

Seeing An Mingji still there, Gu Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as people are by her side, nothing happens.