"What is this place?" Ying Han's first reaction was that he was sleepwalking.

I was shocked and thought that he had run into the woods or a cemetery.

Without caring what was ahead, he took a step and ran away.

Ying Han didn't know how long he had been running, but he still couldn't get out of the fog. "Isn't this a ghost wall?"

When he thought of this, Ying Han shuddered all over.

"Oh my God, you made me come here, didn't you? I've only been here for a day, and so many things have already happened. My soul hasn't settled yet, and now I'm stuck in a ghost wall. What do you mean by this? Don't you think the plot doesn't develop according to the book? Are you going to let me die again?"

After saying that, Ying Han sat down on the ground in frustration.

I touched the ground and found it was wet mud.

Ying Han became more certain that he must have sleepwalked into that gloomy place.

"The book doesn't mention that this little female supporting character has a habit of sleepwalking. If I had known this would happen, I would have tied myself up before going to bed.

The weather here changes so quickly. It wasn't foggy when I went to bed.

Oh my God, I am so scared, please let me go back, I want to go back."

As a result, Ying Han was touching the wet floor one second and back in bed the next.

Ying Han was stunned for a moment, then stood up and touched the bed and wall beside him. It was indeed her room.

Now Ying Han was really confused. She felt like she had encountered something magical.

It didn't look like a dream because there was sticky mud on her hands, and it didn't look like a ghost trap, because a ghost trap wouldn't cause teleportation.

I was back in bed in an instant. This was too weird.

Ying Han thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

I lay on the bed, covered with the quilt, with my eyes open, not daring to fall asleep, for fear of encountering what just happened again.

However, as he kept his eyes open, Ying Han began to doze off. Just as he was about to close his eyes, he felt a heat behind his injured ear again.

Ying Han frowned and touched it subconsciously.

The next second, we were back in the fog.

Ying Han cried out, "Oh my God, I want to go home."

The next second, Ying Han returned to his bed.

This is magical.

Ying Han found it incredible, as if he had discovered something big.

He touched the back of his ear, and it disappeared, then came back again.

After repeating it several times, Ying Han came to the conclusion that she had a skill, which was the ability to teleport.

She was so happy that she whispered to herself, "It turns out that God didn't let her die, but gave her a new skill."

I was so excited all night that I didn’t even know when I fell asleep.

The next day, it was Aunt Pei who woke her up again, "Hanhan, get up. It's time to cut grass for the sheep."

"I understand, Aunt Pei."

Although he went to bed late and got up early, Yinghan didn't feel sleepy at all.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to use my own mirror to look behind my ears, even though it was dark and I couldn't see clearly.

But you can still see that there is a crescent-shaped red mark on the back.

The red color should be from the injury I suffered yesterday, the bleeding, and the color that was stained on my face.

Ying Han felt that the injury would stain the wound, and he was afraid that the wound would not be able to be washed off in the future, so he was stunned.

He quickly ran to Grandpa Liang's door, and Grandpa Liang just came out at that moment.

"Grandpa Liang, will this colored plant I encountered yesterday stain my wound red and make it impossible to wash it off?"

"I don't know about that yet. I only know that if you don't wash your face for two days, the wound will naturally fade. The wound... I guess it will be fine." Grandpa Liang said uncertainly, "But I don't know if it will last long. To be on the safe side, you should not wash the wound for the next two days."

"Yeah, okay."

Ying Han didn't know how Grandpa Liang knew about this powder. Maybe it was because he was a soldier, and the soldiers must have used this thing? That's why Grandpa Liang knew it so clearly.

In order to avoid leaving scars on his face, Ying Han decided not to wash the injured cut when washing his face.

In order to prove that he was not dreaming or sleepwalking last night, Ying Han returned to the house, touched behind his ear again, and after confirming that he could teleport, he smiled happily.

But she found that she could only move to one place, which was so foggy that she didn't even know what it was used for.

Let's not worry about that for now. Reality doesn't allow her to dawdle. Now she has to go cut grass for the sheep and by the way, go to the place where she was yesterday to see if the big brother has left.

Ying Han started running after he was some distance away from the village, but when he got there, there was nothing.

Even the blood left by Zhu Liang and Comrade Deng yesterday was not found.

"Why?"

Although I am confused, I am sure that Comrade Deng should be fine.

After thinking about this, Ying Han touched the back of his ear again, carefully recalling where he fell yesterday.

It seemed to be this secret path. When Ying Han arrived at the place, he squatted down and used his hands to dig up the weeds and soil on the ground.

After searching for a long time, I didn't find anything. Seeing that it was getting late, I had to walk back, looking back every few steps.

Of course, she didn't forget that she came out to mow the lawn, so she returned to the place where she usually mowed the lawn and completed the task as quickly as possible.

I was so tired after carrying so much grass on my back and not having eaten breakfast.

She was so tired that it was as if she had arrived at her teleportation space. She looked around to see that there was no one around, so she quickly squatted down and touched the back of her ear.

Ying Han entered the foggy space again, looked at the white fog where he stretched out his hand, and couldn't help but sigh.

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