The dark clouds like ink cover the bright moonlight, and the Manzhushahua everywhere exuded a seductive fragrance. A young man was looking for the way home in the valley. The young man was not outstanding in appearance, but he had bright eyes, which made people feel like an eye made of agate stone and was put on a sculpture made of cement. It was a waste of resources and a pity. The boy was wearing a black coat and pants, and could vaguely identify the bright red shirt inside the clothes. His black hair was messy, and he could vaguely feel the boy's inner fear and panic.

A super bat flew quietly from behind the boy, and the inadvertently caused the cold wind made the boy's body shake slightly; a stinky flower scattered unscrupulously, which was not entertaining, like a rotten egg, causing the boy to cough in a series of coughs; a ghost laughed loudly behind the boy, and the strange laughter echoed in the lonely valley, even more gloomy and terrifying. While the boy was doing psychological construction for himself, a pair of strange white eyes appeared in front of the boy. The boy opened his eyes wide instantly, screamed in fear, and turned around and ran away. But unlike an ordinary eight-year-old child's weak body, the boy had to stop before he could run a few steps, bent down and coughed constantly.

The boy was filled with regret. Tomorrow he would be eight years old, and he could get one of the elves he chose from the family's breeding garden to train. Originally, the boy was going to spend this difficult day reading medical books at home, but a few friends who were still playing with him pulled the boy to play hide-and-seek together in the clan, which means he had to take care of the elves from the beginning and could not play without burden. The boy thought about it, so he agreed. When he was playing hide-and-seek, he didn't know whether it was an opportunity or a coincidence, he stepped into the valley behind the clan.

The valley was filled with flowers and plants and seemingly harmless elves. The boy was attracted by the beautiful and harmless and peaceful appearance of the valley. He unconsciously came to the depths of the valley, took a walk in the valley, played with wild elves, and observed some plants that he had never seen before or had only seen in books but had never really seen. When the sunset was setting, he wanted to go home, but the boy could no longer find his way home in the endless sea of ​​flowers.

While the boy stopped to reflect, a sense of crisis surged into his heart. Through the flash of lightning, the boy saw a super bat that looked like a vampire and flew towards him quickly, and his teeth emitted a cold light under the light of lightning. The boy instantly remembered a thing that he would never think of in any way. His father once warned the boy: In the rainy season, super bats, big-mouthed bats, and fork-shaped bats would suck the blood of the human beings starred like vampires. The human beings sucked in the blood would become a mummy, and their souls would be left in the world and become a delicacy for crystal lanterns. When he heard what his father said, the boy thought it was used by his father to scare him, and he didn't take it to heart. But at this time, the feeling of prey that was stared at by a hunter forced the boy to believe his father's words and subconsciously stepped on his legs.

The boy coughed lightly, stumbled forward, and used the lightning light that appeared from time to time to time to explore the road ahead. If one was not careful, the boy was tripped to the ground, gasped and coughed violently. A light of light shone across the sky, and the super bat was already close at hand. The boy blocked his hands in horror, buried his face behind his arms, and closed his eyes in fear.

A drop of rain hit the boy's head, and the pain of the teeth biting into the flesh did not appear. The boy raised his head with the feeling of surviving the disaster. The sky was still dark, and although there was no help from moonlight, the boy knew that the ultrasound bat was no longer in the sky. A trace of doubt flashed in the boy's heart. As soon as he took his gaze from the air, a lightning flashed through the sky. The scene in front of him made Xiaoyao slightly stunned, and almost forgot to breathe: an Ah Bo snake held a fluttering supersound bat in his mouth, and took a joking look at the boy who had just looked horrified, and then disappeared into the Manzhu Shahua all over the ground.

The boy coughed a few times, calmed down his breathing, and didn't know how long it took to stand up, looking around blankly, not knowing where to go. Suddenly, the boy seemed to hear a call, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes. With the mood of "If you survive a disaster, you will have good luck in the future", he walked towards the place where the sound came from, one step deep and one step shallow in the heavy rain.

After walking for a long time, the boy stopped. With the lightning that cut through the sky, the boy saw a yellow figure huddled under the leaves of the poisonous weeds, his eyes closed, and his pink nose gently sucked. After that, he seemed to feel something and opened his eyes in confusion. The lightning disappeared, but the boy could no longer see the object that he had not seen clearly. Just as he was about to leave, the boy felt his trouser legs being pulled, and then he felt something climbing up on his legs, then his spine, and finally stayed on the boy's chest, huddled in the boy's arms, murmured: "It smells so good!"

The childish words made the boy pause the hand that wanted to pull the object off for a moment, changed the trajectory, and slowly held the small body. With the lightning, the boy found that there was a single-horned worm in his hand that was one size smaller than an ordinary individual. The boy stood in the rain with the single-horned worm gently for a while, but he didn't hear the sound again. He thought he was having auditory hallucinations and felt the single-horned worm's body tremble. The boy took off his coat, grabbed the coat with one hand, and pressed it on his head. The other hand subconsciously hugged the single-horned worm tightly, and quickly came to a big tree that could shelter from wind and rain.

The boy used his already soaked clothes to dry the unicorn worm, then twisted the water from the clothes, wiped his hair dry, touched the unicorn worm's little nose, and showed a faint smile.

The unicorn worm rubbed in the boy's arms and said softly: "The smell on your body smells good, and it smells better than the leaves I usually eat!"

The boy stood there. He thought he had hallucinations and could understand the words of the elf, but this time the sound was like a little boy. The boy heard it very clearly. The boy touched the body of the unicorn worm, coughed lightly, and asked inadvertently: "Hello, unicorn worm, you have just been born, right?"

"I've been born a month!" Keep rubbing...

The boy was stunned for a moment, and then the scene of his father talking to his elves appeared in his mind. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He gently hugged the unicorn worm, coughed lightly, and said lightly: "Then you are still young!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the unicorn worm retort anxiously: "I am not a child? I am already an adult. I can protect my younger brothers and sisters, I can protect my nest, and I can... protect my tribe members!"

The boy was slightly stunned when he heard the words of the Unicorns, coughed gently, and the boy didn't say anything. After a strange silence, the Unicorns began to chat with the boy, but most of the time it was the Unicorns, and the boy was listening. The boy found that the Unicorns were cheerful and talkative. The Unicorns talked about their experiences after birth, their companions, and their tribe. The boy just had a match, and he didn't respond to the Unicorns.

Maybe it was because the one-horned worm fell asleep shortly after being born. The boy also fell asleep because of his poor health and was wet with rain.
Chapter completed!