Hair town at night, surprisingly quiet. As a lumberjack dominated Town, it should not be so quiet on the night of logging season, or it can be quiet for a whole year. Only these days of logging season should be its most jubilant time. Gravel as the base of the street seems to have lost the ability to voice, can only use the wind in vain to express their dissatisfaction. That''s not true. After the door of the pub closed behind the cheese and made a dull noise, sporadic light rain began to fall in the night sky. The raindrops hit the ground and the roof, making a crackling sound.


    The mage pulled up his hood. He didn''t like rainy days because the rainy days he experienced were always bad. However, rainy days also have a bit of convenience, that is, ordinary people do not choose to go out on rainy days. Even if they leave the door, their sight is always low by the rain pressure, and they can''t pay attention to things that could have been noticed. So it''s not just frogs and earthworms that come out on rainy days. There are many other things hidden in the rain curtain.


    He stretched out his hand to catch a few drops of rain, and then threw it into the air. The water drops against the current collided with the raindrops falling from the sky, opening into a thin water curtain, floating in front of the brim. This little trick won''t last long, but if the brim of the hood is too wide to be knocked down by the rain, it will affect the vision. Tonight, cheese has to be very careful. There was a magic light in his eyes. In the world of magic vision, darkness and rain were not a problem. At the same time, cheese also noticed that he didn''t see the pale blue hairs on the street by magic, which doesn''t mean they don''t exist.


    In fact, he noticed this problem when he was observing the father and daughter of the Ivy League tavern. At that time, he took out the breath of dawn to shine out the hair, which seemed to be for the convenience of Jian Qi, who had no magic vision, to see the culprit, and on the other hand, to experiment. The hair that cheese sees with magic will fade and disappear after a distance from the patient''s hair. But the hair with the light in the lantern will not have this phenomenon. Obviously, compared with magic, the first sunlight in the morning is more penetrating. It''s natural, too. Dawn can often be described as a sharp blade that pierces or tears through the night.


    What people don''t like most of what they cut with a sharp edge. There are many kinds of night, the night by the fireplace, the night in the bedding, the night accompanied by relatives. They are warm and comfortable. The night in the wilderness, the night in the woods, the night in the empty and strange room, the same night, but different environment can also make people uneasy and afraid. Night or night, there is no huge light to fill in, so it is night. Because of this, night can always involve people''s inner emotions and enlarge them. There is never a terrible night or a warm night, but people feel terrible or warm at night.


    And that''s for ordinary people, those who think they''re safe in the sun. The whole night is not the same as before. All things are gone, but truth does not change. Under the influence of this kind of cognition, day and night have only material difference to cheese, and can''t have any influence on his psychology. In summer, he was not in a hurry to walk in the cold. After a while, the exit of the town was in front of him, as well as the wooden house with the torch burning beside the exit.


    The rain may be uncomfortable for cheese, but he has to admit that the light rain is really convenient for helping him to hide. The sound of rain covers the sound of footsteps and footprints, and the rain curtain also makes people''s eyes unavoidably distorted, especially when the fire light shines on the raindrops. Thousands of raindrops are like thousands of mirrors, and the light and shadow reflected by them can confuse the eyes most. The guard in charge of the checkpoint felt that his mind slowed down and the things he saw in his eyes became blurred. This situation only lasted for a moment in his own feelings, and he soon readjusted his sight and saw the world again. But in fact, that moment was not short.


    Walking through the checkpoint, cheese''s goal is very clear. He wants to go to the water intake of the town, which is the place where he meets banyan in the afternoon. He was not thirsty, and the river water on rainy days was often more turbid than usual. He wanted to go there to find someone, someone who also met him in the afternoon. The frail woman, whom banyan called a witch. In any case, a person who has lived in the woodland outside the town for three years should always know something about the abnormality of the town, and may even have something to do with it. It is always right to ask her about it. This is also the reason why the mage did not light the lantern.


    The light of dawn is too dazzling for some beings, so it''s better to let it light only when it is needed. In this way, the magic light in cheese''s eyes became brighter. Now that he was out of town, he was not afraid that his eyes would shine. In any case, even if the unfortunate guy saw him like this, he would mistakenly mistake the image of a grey robe with two eyes shining as a ghost wandering in the rainy night. If more magic is used in magic vision, the mage can see more details that he wants to see. For example, the woman''s whereabouts after being roughly driven away by the lumberjack.


    The rain made the footprints on the Bank of the river difficult to identify. In order to trace, cheese had to resort to magic. Fortunately, he had been on the grassland for such a long time, but he did not get nothing. The mage with his eyes shining was half kneeling on the ground, and his palm was connected with the wet soil. The rain washed down on him as if there was an extra stone here. Gradually, some kind of response came from the palm, with vague information and more meaningless echoes. After all, he is not a shaman and has limited information from nature. But this limited information is enough for him now.Gently dig out a little bit of soil with your fingers and turn it toward the sky to let the rain wet. Instead of scattering the water droplets on the cheese fingers, they wrapped the soil and turned into a muddy water ball the size of a thumb. The mage gently turned his finger, and the water ball seemed to be alive and remained at the tip of his finger. Finger, pointing in the direction of the Bush, but the water ball is slightly off to the right. So cheese began to adjust the orientation of his fingers to ensure that the water droplet was always in the middle of his nails. After determining the direction, he began to follow the direction. It was not him who guided the magic, nor any demon or goblin. It was the land under his feet who asked him to do so after listening to the request of cheese. The muddy water ball can be regarded as the manifestation of this land.


    Around the Bush, over the gravel beach, thorns around the tree trunk, bright red berries washed by the rain as bright as gems. Finally, behind the thorny vines and the unidentified berry bushes that seemed to thrust themselves into his mouth, cheese found a place that seemed to be inhabited. It was in the middle of a woodland. Shrubs and bushes formed a natural fence around it. But for the guidance, cheese would have spent some energy in this natural labyrinth. Standing there is an abandoned house that seems to have been forgotten for some time. The style of the house is similar to that in jiefa Town, except that the mortar in the middle of the crushed stone base has peeled off due to its long time in disrepair. I am afraid that it will be destroyed by nature soon.


    It used to be a logging hut, where woodcutters rest and replenish between felling trees when the nearby forest was still dense. Now it''s a sanctuary. I just don''t know what it''s hiding.


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