Xiao Wan stood in front of the legend so cramped, struggled for a long time before raising her head, looked at the legend with spring eyes fixedly, and expressed her affection for him shyly and firmly.

It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless.

After hearing this, the legend's shocked expression was fleeting, and then his expression was serious and serious, 'The legend has no love for the girl', mercilessly hitting the rubble of Xiaowan's dreamlike love.

Not long after that, he nodded and agreed to a family affair and got married.

I heard that the married man's family is far, far away.

Since then, there has been no news of Xiaowan.

The days were dull and boring again.

The legend is still the same as ever, leaving early and returning late.

Liang Meng always wondered if the herbs in and out of the mountain were about to be dug up by the legend.

Xiao Yezi is also as elusive as ever.

As soon as he appeared, he would lie on the head of Liang Meng's bed and stare at her pair of dark green snake eyes, and often frighten Liang Meng, who had just woken up.

As always, the Blood Ring is really hibernating.

No movement!

Liang Meng often raised his thumb to look at the old ring these days.

The mouth is fragrant and spit out: This girl is not hibernating, this Nima is out of order!!

On this day, the weather was unusually cool, there was no scorching hot sun, no suffocating hot and suffocating heat.

There was only a blue sky, soft clouds, and a wide earth. There is also a refreshing and pleasant wind.

Liang Meng took a hat and followed the legend out.

On the way, walking, chatting, laughing, and making trouble, I didn't feel tired.

The little leaf was still a green snake, sometimes behind them and sometimes swishing in front of them.

"Hey, hey~~ Legend, did you meet me here that day?"

Seeing the familiar mud, Liang Meng's ten toes curled up unconsciously in his shoes.

The sticky touch seems to be there.

"Yes. It's here. ”

The legend paused, looked back and forth, left and right, nodded and replied.

The pain from his thumb made Liang Meng swallow back the words that he was about to blurt out with his neck.

She cocked her thumb and looked at it quizzically.

The pain of his thumb being bound by the blood ring was like a burst, and the red auspicious clouds floating in the blood ring also shone slightly.

Liang Meng intuitively felt that this might be a harbinger to guide him back from the dream gate.

It's just ??? where is the legendary dream gate??

Liang Meng took off his hat and twisted his little head to look around.

It's still the bald and oily crooked trees when I first came, and there are a few birds as black as charcoal balls falling on the trees, and they don't know whether they are talking about love or who they are saying bad things about.

In other words, Liang Meng was very worried about whether their claws could grasp the greased branches.

"Girl, look~~"

Liang Meng was still twisting his head and staring at the blackbirds in the trees to their idleness, and the legendary voice of surprise reached his ears.

Liang Meng turned around and looked in the direction of the legendary arm: he saw that above the silt, a circle about the size of the stone table in the legendary courtyard was glowing with a faint white light.

The thumb was also suddenly clamped tighter.

Liang Meng looked up at the aperture in disbelief.

Nima, the door of dreams can't be here, right?

It's just that you land here when you come, there is no choice and no navigation, you can only land by feeling.

But when you go back, why can't you choose a pleasant place with beautiful scenery and mountains and rivers?

"Legend~~ I'm leaving, take care!"