Chapter 234 Distress
Alai looked at the woman, the firelight shone faintly at her feet, and the outline of her face could be vaguely discerned.

She was wearing a white dress, and under the influence of the flames, the dress had a faint halo, which illuminated her green skin. Is that a witch? !
Alai walked towards the witch as if possessed, and as the distance narrowed, he finally saw her face clearly in the dim light.

"Mother?!"

The woman smiled at Alai.

"Mother!" He remembered such a mother, with such a kind and gentle smile, as beautiful as the blooming sunflower.

He found her!
Alai was delighted, his feet alternated frequently, and he started running.

He wanted to jump into the woman's arms, but the woman turned around when he was about to approach, and went deep into the woods.

"Mother—" Alai panicked, and he chased after the woman with a faint white light in front of him. "Mother, I'm Alai, wait for me-"

The woman seemed to have not heard his call, and moved in the dark forest keeping a distance.

Alai stretched out his hand to her, longing to live with his family, he finally saw his mother who had been separated since he was a child, as if he saw a life-saving straw and wanted to grab it.

After chasing for a long time, he completely threw himself into the embrace of the ancient forest regardless of himself, surrounded by darkness and ruthlessness.

Finally, the woman in front stopped and hid behind a big tree as if playing hide-and-seek with him.

"Mother..." Alai ran to the tree, panting.

He leaned on the trunk of the tree and walked around to the back, but he didn't find the woman who was hiding.

The night wind mixed with rain blew against his body, he shivered from the cold and woke up a little bit.

Ok?
Alai opened his eyes wide, and dimly recognized a huge pagoda tree in front of him. He had been to this place before.

The woman had completely disappeared, and in the gloomy world, except for the dense tree shadows, was the whimpering of the night wind.

Is he hallucinating or is he still dreaming?
Alai pinched his right cheek, it hurt.

He is awake.

He walked around the big tree in confusion, but he still couldn't find the woman, which was strange.

At this moment, something as thick as a cane suddenly wrapped around his neck, and he pulled it back forcefully.

Allai felt his throat tighten, and a scream was abruptly restrained by this unexplained pull, his body fell heavily on the ground, and then dragged back quickly, he kicked his feet in a panic, and withdrew his backhand from his waist The dagger was about to chop that thing, but in the dark, another object similar to it was knocked out by the dagger in his hand.

He was being dragged back faster, the nails of his helpless hands digging deep into the dirt, but these only slowed the drag slightly.

A piercing pain came from between his ten fingers, his nails were ground up by the mud, exposing the flesh and blood inside, and then mixed with the mud to dig back.

His consciousness became blurred, and his body was lying softly on the ground. Then he heard a dull sound, the air was filled with a fragrance thicker than blood, and the muffled moan was stuck in his throat, and he was crushed heavily. Surrounded by darkness...

... The damp wind was mixed with a faint smell of blood, and Tian Yi, who was sleeping around a little woman in his dream, woke up.

The private space built for the two of them was also destroyed. Xiao Wei groaned and woke up.

Tian Yi, who wanted to have a good talk with her, fell into her gentle place without saying a few words. He looked at her, whose blush had not faded, and his heart pounded wildly.

It's terrifying!

He sighed softly, stepped out of the tent in a flash.

(End of this chapter)

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