My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 72 Alas...

In the middle of the night, most people have fallen asleep, and the world is silent.

Lin Qingwan bent her body, walked lightly, and approached the door carefully.

Holding an incense burner in one hand and a fan in the other.

Squinting his eyes, he confirmed the position of the guard outside the door, and slowly fanned the folding fan against the incense burner.

Green smoke curled up and slowly floated out from the crack of the door. After a while, there was a yawning sound outside the door.

Lin Qingwan's lips curled up into a faint smile, and she continued to move her hands.

He didn't stop until he heard that the person outside the house couldn't hold on and leaned against the wall.

After waiting for about half a stick of incense, the sound of breathing outside the house gradually calmed down and became regular.

Lin Qingwan hurriedly turned around, put the salute she had prepared a long time ago on her back, and opened the door at a very slow speed.

First, he stretched out his head and glanced at the guard at the door.

As planned, completely asleep and unresponsive.

Lin Qingwan's eyes were bright, she carefully opened the door, and after walking out, she carefully closed the door.

With light steps, he walked all the way for a distance of [-] meters, and then ran away with his feet loose.

Following the way she escaped last time, she ran all the way to the backyard and got out of the dog hole. Lin Qingwan patted the dirt on her body with an excited expression.

There are two things about running away, and the comparison is who is patient.

One side believed it, relaxed, and fell on the losing side.

And now, she's the winner!

Lin Qingwan took a deep breath, feeling that the air outside was much fresher.

Exhaling foul air, Lin Qingwan stretched out her hand and pulled the wrap belt on her back, strode away, and ran towards the east of the city.

This time, we must be more careful!

If you want to hide from people, if you can't see the good-looking little brother, go up and talk about it; you can't put your hope on others, or other ghosts; you must believe that only yourself is the most reliable.

Lin Qingwan quickened her pace while admonishing herself in her heart.

After running eastward from Lin's house for about an hour, he slowed down.

Without him, tired.

As a young lady who was raised in a boudoir, Lin Qingwan's physical strength was really limited.

Not to mention this tense escape trip?

Lin Qingwan stopped, supported the nearby tree with one hand, and panted heavily.

Looking around, he found himself parked by a lake.

The lake is light and rippling under the moonlight, beautiful and beautiful.

Lin Qingwan glanced at it, then retracted her gaze, and continued to move forward.

At such a time, how can I have the time to enjoy the scenery?
But he heard a sigh, not far behind him, in this quiet environment, it was very clear.

Lin Qingwan's legs went limp for a moment.

When she walked over just now, she paid attention to her surroundings, and she didn't see anyone!

Thinking of this, Lin Qingwan took a deep breath and ran away.

Although not long ago, she had only seen a ghost, and she stayed in the same room with that ghost for a whole night.

But, anyway, that ghost brother is good-looking... Bah bah!
The main thing is that she can't be sure if this ghost is good or bad, what if it is... A ghost turned into a ghost by a woman who was abandoned by her husband's family and threw herself into a lake. What about the horrible unfolding that disgust and despair pull people into the water?
Isn't that what is written in the storybook?
Although Lin Qingwan is narcissistic occasionally and will substitute herself into the protagonist, she still has some self-knowledge in her heart.

You only have one life, so you can't be cowardly!

Dragging two legs as soft as noodles, after running for a long time, Lin Qingwan stopped panting.

He bent down, stroked his chest with his hands, and gasped for breath.

No way, really no way, I have never run like this in my life!
It took a while to catch her breath before Lin Qingwan straightened up.

Looking at the road ahead, his eyes are dull.

I always feel that she will die of exhaustion and be swollen halfway before reaching the east gate?
With such worries in mind, Lin Qingwan slowly took a step forward.

After walking out a few steps, his expression gradually became firmer.

Compared with the future freedom, what is the temporary fatigue?
Compared with the hardships endured by the protagonists of those stories, it is nothing at all!
"Ugh……"

A familiar sigh came from behind, and Lin Qingwan's expression changed drastically.

The slow pace directly speeds up.

Damn, why is this thing still there?
She ran so far just now, is it all in vain?

Although there are doubts, they can only be temporarily left behind in the face of the shroud of death.

Lin Qingwan ran with all her strength, until she couldn't run anymore, panting heavily, and sat down on the ground.

No, this time it really can't!

She felt her whole breath was scalding hot, and her throat felt like it was on fire.

Although running around is nothing compared to the suffering of the protagonist, but...

The protagonist has never run like this before!
"Ugh……"

Lin Qingwan: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Why are you here again!

Lin Qingwan got up with difficulty, controlled her urge to turn around, and walked forward step by step.

Persist, Lin Qingwan, you have to persevere!
Think about your dream of being the protagonist, think about your beautiful expectations for beautiful men, think about...

"Ugh……"

Lin Qingwan stopped, took off the burden on her back, and held one end of her own piano as usual.

He turned around, rushed over in a few steps, and smashed hard at the vaguely human-shaped thing squatting by the lake.

"Alas, what about your ancestors?"

But hearing a "poof", my burden seemed to be sunk in a puddle of mud, limp, without the feeling of venting my anger brought by the reality.

Lin Qingwan was stunned for a moment, then pulled the burden back.

Seeing that "person", he turned his head slowly.

Mud-like skin, facial features made of mud, and...a woman's face that can't be seen clearly, but can still be felt.

It tilted its head, and its mud eyes were fixed on Lin Qingwan's direction.

Then he opened his mouth.

"Have you seen my face?"

Lin Qingwan:! ! !

Panic completely overwhelmed reason, Lin Qingwan raised her leg and kicked it in the face.

"Mother, it's so ugly!"

After calling, he turned and ran.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you. I've been looking for your own face. I haven't seen it. You can ask other people to see if anyone stepped on the bottom of their feet or something!"

"I'm not good at finding things, but I can recommend it to you. There is a pawn shop on Xilin Street, and there is a dog named Er Chou in the shop!"

"Go and ask it, I think you and it may have a common language, no, there must be!"

Lin Qingwan didn't know what she was talking about.

But if she doesn't say something to divert her attention, she will definitely lose her legs.

As soon as the legs are weak, you can't run, and if you can't run, you will be overtaken, and if you are overtaken, you will face that ugly face in the dirt... It's so scary!

"my face……"

A soft voice came from behind, very close to her.

"Is it with you?"

　Can I ask for a ticket?

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(End of this chapter)