Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 1 The Scarecrow

The night was inexplicably deep.

In a deep and dark space, something seems to be surging.

Can't see five fingers.

It seems that the moon in the sky was eaten by some weird thing in one bite.

Just now.

Beside a small hill that looked extremely desolate, a little Taoist priest in Taoist robe suddenly woke up from the ground.

"Uh~~"

"My head hurts, what the hell is this place?"

"Could it be a nightmare?"

Wei Yi touched his head with one hand, his eyes full of confusion.

Not right.

That shouldn't be the case either.

Their family has been passed down by a single mage since childhood.

Although it is not the legendary Sanqing sect, it is not Mahayana Buddhism.

But among the folk sects, their sect is still very famous, and his grandfather can be received wherever he goes.

of course.

Growing up in the city, he only returns home occasionally a few times a year, and he has always firmly believed that practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Most of him still don't believe in this kind of stuff that can't see the real result.

But as a pragmatist, he still knows how to calm down before going to bed, given to him by his grandfather since he was a child.

Don't say it yet.

Since he was a child, he really never had a dream.

So much so that he is quite novel!

"Ok?"

"This is not a dream!"

Suddenly, Wei Yi shivered, because dreamers don't feel pain.

But he obviously felt that his head was hurting, which was a bit wrong.

He touched the back of his head with his hand.

There is even a wet feeling.

It seems to be a little sticky, as if the whole hand is wet.

"Ok?"

Although I can't see clearly at night.

But that dark thing with a hint of rust made him understand what it was.

"Blood!"

Now it seems.

It was his head that was bleeding.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Which bastard secretly beat me, who is so wicked."

His first reaction was that someone hit him with a sap.

After all, in such a peaceful age, it is impossible for someone to kidnap him.

Moreover.

Even if he is kidnapped, it has to be profitable. It is impossible to throw him into the wilderness and leave him alone.

"Hi~"

Take a deep breath.

Only then did Wei Yi carefully look at his attire.

only saw.

He wore a long boot on his feet, but the whole boot was in tatters, and the leather was worn off in many places.

Even the toes are barely visible.

Looking up, the long robe and mandarin jacket, the style of the clothes always feels the same as what my old man wears.

By this time he was slightly awake.

He discovered a truth that terrified him.

He is not himself!
As the master of his body, he obviously knew that he had a scar on his arm when he was a child.

The origin of that scar, I don't want to talk about it in detail, anyway, he had a very complete childhood.

but now.

He gently touched his arm with his left hand, but the scar was gone!
Get beaten by Sap?

No.

Consider this series of things.

"I'm afraid this is really a big game."

"Crossing?"

"Can such a small chance happen to me?"

Wei Yi couldn't help feeling numb.

Everyone said time-traveling was good, but I really couldn't bear it. He liked to read literary works and novels since he was a child, but he understood some of the darkness of history.

If you really go to ancient times.

Even if he was wearing a Taoist robe, he might be caught and burned as a living monster.

In ancient times, it was not so easy to mess with!
When he understood his situation, he subconsciously moved his body.

You can't do without a healthy body.

But this activity.

A layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his face immediately became ferocious:

"His~~"

"It hurts too much!"

The sudden pain was so painful that he wanted to crush the roots of his teeth.

But luckily.

He was motionless at the moment of pain, and he recovered after a while.

So, he wanted to find out what was wrong with him.

But here comes the strange problem.

He groped his body with his accustomed right hand, but the strangest problem was that it hurt wherever he touched it.

And it still hurts.

"Could it be that this body rolled down from the mountain, so there are hidden wounds all over it?"

Wei Yi had some guesses.

That's a bit too much.

With some depressed mood, Wei Yi subconsciously wanted to sit down and rest.

But when I just sat down, I wanted to use my right hand to support it, but it’s okay if I don’t. Supporting the whole person is like a stick that suddenly broke the support point.

"Hey hey."

"hiss……"

The moment he fell down, Wei Yi twitched in pain and didn't even dare to move.

But wait until he recovers.

He looked at his right hand, and there was a glimmer of clarity in his heart:
"No wonder it hurts to touch."

"It turned out to be a broken arm."

"This is really... suddenly in an unfamiliar environment, I can't move my mind, I'm so stupid."

If he was in his own home or a familiar place, Wei Yi might have realized something was wrong immediately.

but now.

Forgive him for once, after all, such things as body swapping and time travel really shocked him for a whole year.

Take a good rest.

Wei Yi began to grope around under the darkness.

He wanted to find some branches or sticks, so that the branches could hold his arms in place, and the sticks would allow him to walk.

"Ok?"

He touched a strange thing.

Ever since, he raised his hand and took out the thing, and brought it closer to his eyes for a closer look.

The shape of this thing looks like a person, combined with the shape of the straw in the hand.

"Is this my grandpa's scarecrow?"

"But why did he follow me here?"

"I remember, I seem to be packing up the things my grandfather left for me before he left. What's inside..."

"It looks like... a scarecrow and a handwritten scripture!"

realized something.

Wei Yi quickly groped towards his side.

joke.

If time travel has happened, he must firmly believe that his grandfather will not harm him.

There must be magic in this world.

There is the old man's scarecrow as evidence!
With an inexplicable emotion that he didn't know, Wei Yi quickly groped around.

however.

No matter how he looked, there were some dead grass leaves all around.

I even touched a piece of poop by accident, it was sticky, and the taste was absolutely amazing.

"It looks like he didn't follow."

Wei Yi let out a disappointed breath.

Dharma book, that is the Dharma book that has inherited countless spells from the old man, even though they are all folk methods.

It's like exorcising evil spirits, summoning souls, etc., but who can bear the temptation of spells?
It is a pity.

There is only one scarecrow!

However, at this time, Wei Yi became more determined in his mind.

"This scarecrow must be something special. Maybe he brought me here."

"After all, this is what grandpa said. It is an important dharma weapon passed down from generation to generation!"

Although his grandfather didn't teach him specifically, he often told him stories about ghosts and ghosts, and he knew how precious this thing was.

I didn't believe it before.

But believe it now, it's different!

Sudden.

He felt a sudden heat on the scarecrow, followed by his eyes swollen, and after a while he found that he seemed to be able to see things clearly in the dark!

But if he was given a chance to choose, he would rather choose to crawl out by stumbling, rather than choose the ability to see night as day.

Because it is too infiltrating!

(End of this chapter)