Hmm? Lin Liuliu also hesitated.

Regarding Linxi's death, the memory is a little vague, but I only remember that he blocked a burst of bright light for himself at that time.

He let out a heart-wrenching scream, and then turned into an obsidian crystal.

There was a loud bang, shaking the heavens and the earth, emitting a dazzling black and white light, and Xuanyao cracked into many petals and flew outward.

She desperately tried to recover the scattered pieces.

And then she didn't remember, it seemed to be very heartbroken, very heartbroken.

She vaguely felt that many memories had been sealed, so she really didn't remember.

If you want to explain Linxi's death clearly, it will still involve the secret of the spar.

Don't divulge it!

Otherwise, the system may become deranged, making the future unpredictable.

So she brewed her emotions for a moment and said:

"At that time, there was a natural disaster, I saved thousands of Li people, exhausted my immortal power, and was accidentally crushed by a boulder.

"Seeing the magma rushing over, but unable to escape, at the last moment, Linxi pushed the boulder open and threw me out, but he himself was swallowed by the magma......"

The story is made up, but the fact that Linxi died for her is indeed true.

Under the blue starry sky, a faint light lit up on Lin Liuliu's face.

It was a line of tears.

She originally wanted to act, but for some reason, she really felt heartbroken.

Mo Shenhao saw her extremely sad appearance, and hated his jealousy, how could he make the little ancestor sad?

"I'm sorry, I won't ask again in the future. ”

He got up, bent down, and kissed away the tears from her cheeks.

Smelling a faint smell of oil smoke on his body, Lin Liuliu thought that before he had time to change his clothes after cooking dinner, this big man who was as warm as food was beside him, what was there to be sad about.

Immediately turned from sorrow to joy, and put his arms around his neck.

He took the opportunity to pick her up, the little ancestor's body was very light, lighter than before, and a quiet fragrance hit her.

It was the peculiar aroma of the little fairy, and he was very intoxicated.

Out of the stargazing attic, down to the second floor, into the master bedroom, where she was placed on the soft bed.

She closed her eyelashes, expecting him, but he just said softly:

"Good night. ”

The voice was soft and deep, and the slightly cool lips tapped on her forehead, and then he turned and went out, closed the door very softly, and walked to the second bedroom by himself.

Huh? Didn't he want two people to squeeze together?

Lin Liuliu was a little puzzled, didn't he want me to climb into his bed in the middle of the night?

Think beautifully, the deity is now an immortal, and you climb the bed too, hum!

Mo Shenhao returned to the second bedroom, went to bathe first, and thought that the green crystal was placed in the Mo family compound, and there was no massage stone to massage the body, and he regretted it for a while, thinking that he must go and get it back tomorrow.

After bathing, I lay in bed, but I couldn't sleep for a long time.

What a tragic death! Lin Xi died so tragically!

Even he felt heartache, let alone a little ancestor!

He couldn't sleep, got up and sat down on the single couch in front of the window, trembling his hands, pulled out a cigar, and lit it.

All this time, he had two dreams.

He thought it was just a dream, but now he had to face it.

Because they are gradually transitioning to reality.

One is a fragrant dream.

In a sweet dream, Linxi taught himself cooking skills and made delicious dishes.

Linxi in the dream is an immortal, coming from a white light, his entire body glows with a bright luster, which is refracted to the surroundings, making everything around him stained with the brilliance of God.

Everywhere the fairy shoes went, the dust disappeared, the fairy robe moved without wind, and a copy of "Linxi Meal Book" flew out of his sleeve and came to him.

Linxi's figure and face have always been a mystery, and it wasn't until the little ancestor pounced on Mo Zitian during the day that he suddenly realized.

Mozi called her wild, saying that it was an old acquaintance.

So, will Mo Zitian be the reincarnation of Linxi?

He remembered their past, and she missed their old days.

Otherwise, how could the kitchen that carried their shared memories become her personal space?

The other is a dull nightmare......

Thinking of the nightmare that accompanied him growing up, Mo Shenhao couldn't help but shudder.

Nameless fear struck him again, like wisps of dark ghostly vines that spread all over him, enveloping his internal organs and making him breathless.

Mo Shenhao smoked a cigar, he didn't dare to turn off the light, and opened his eyes wide, for fear that he would hear that terrible voice again as soon as he fell asleep.

Staying up until the middle of the night, he was still sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, he came to the dimly lit and dilapidated temple again.

Surrounded by black mechanical arms, clattering and demolishing majestic and tall buildings.

There was the sound of water dropping on the upper end, dripping cold and lonely.

In the hall, there is a dragon throne high above, and the majestic and inviolable mecha commander sits.

Underneath are thousands of ant-like creeps.

The mechcommander was condescending, his eyes dominated by ghosts, and he stared at him as if it had lasted for a century.

"Kill that girl called Midori Field!"

"Occupy the planet of Blue Mi X!"

The voice of the mecha commander was like ice, crushed down like a jack, and no one could disobey it.

"No! no—" Mo Shenhao resisted.

In an instant, countless mechanical arms around him shoveled down together.

Blood spurted out, and he shattered into pieces.

Ahh

Mo Shenhao woke up instantly.

The room was as white as day, and it was a familiar sight as far as the eye could see, and there were no robotic arms or mecha commanders at all.

But he still didn't run away from the fear he had just had, and the cold sweat had soaked his pajamas and sheets.

Is Green Field, is it Green Field?

Why did that terrible mech commander tell me to kill her?

His nightmare spread to the next door, and Lin Liuliu, who was asleep, woke up immediately and reflexively fled directly to his house.

He was nowhere to be seen on the bed, and the quilt was never rolled out.

She walked around the bed and saw him sitting on the floor, looking uneasy.

"Why did you sleep on the ground?"

She teased, "What, can't you sleep alone?"

Stroking his cold face, she felt that his whole body was cold and stiff.

What kind of blow did this take?

She held him in her arms in distress.

Mo Shenhao also hugged him, remembering that every time he was with her or Lvite, that nightmare had never invaded him, so he begged her, "Will you accompany me?"

Seeing that the little ancestor was thinking, he added: "Just lying down, I don't do anything." ”

"Good. "The devil believes that you don't do anything, but I don't object to anything.

The two got up, lay on the bed, arched themselves side by side like two shrimps, and quietly did not say a word.

At first, Mo Shenhao could still hold her very calmly, but after hugging her, her body gradually warmed up.

He began to get restless.

One leg lifted up on top of her.

The hands also began to move.

But when he thought of what he had just said, he shrank back again.

After a while, I couldn't help it and started to move again.

Lin Liuliu grinned and said, "Why do you want to regret it?"

He cheekily asked, "Can I go back?"

"Well, I'll think about it overnight. She deliberately teased him.

Mo Shenhao became serious, "Actually, I have died for you countless times in my dreams, and I can die for you like Linxi......"

Lin Liuliu turned around and covered his mouth with his hand, "Don't say you are dead, and Linxi has passed, and now I only have you." ”

Her eyes fluctuated like water, and there was a tenderness in her clarity that wanted to melt him.

His heart was touched, and he was as warm as spring wrapped in tenderness.

Hasn't she been pounced on the man? hasn't he been chasing after him desperately?

When did they suddenly become intimate?

Was it feeding each other in the space? But he always felt like he was playing Linxi in her eyes.

The moment the little ancestor announced in public that they were performing the Zhou Gong ceremony, he felt that the little ancestor was playing at will, and he was happy to accompany him.

It was only at this moment that he read in her eyes something called love.

It was a secret staring that belonged to the two of them.

"When did you start liking me?" he asked.