readx;??? The female disciples of Lingshan have always said little, and Senior Sister Peng said this and left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Han Yiming stood in place for a moment, and suddenly saw the little man pony in the flower field faintly appear, and approached gently. Although the villain pony is not afraid of him, he still has to run away when he sees him approaching. But this time, when Han Yiming approached, they didn't run away, just glanced back at him and walked forward again. Han Yiming didn't take a few steps before he saw countless villains and ponies flocking to one place under his feet, so he simply followed them. After walking for a while, there was a thick fog all around, and there were more and more villains and ponies, and Han Yiming also walked forward with them. After walking for a while, the fog in front of me dissipated, the flowers and plants scattered in all directions, and the little people and ponies surrounded in the middle all looked at one place. At this time, Han Yiming's feet were already full of villains and ponies, and if he didn't tiptoe into the air, he would definitely step on them if he walked forward. So he stopped his steps and went no further.

The villains and ponies gathered more and more, and after a while, it was crowded. Suddenly a little light rose, followed by another point. Han Yiming looked carefully and saw that this bit of glow was spit out from the mouth of the villain pony, but in a moment, these glows rose and fell like fireflies, and they all gathered into a ball in the middle. Suddenly, the villain pony looked at Han Yiming, Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, but saw that all the villain ponies looked at him. A pair of eyes as small as mustard seeds were looking at him, and before Han Yiming could understand it, the villains all ran towards him, ran to his feet, and "chirped" at his feet. Han Yiming didn't dare to move, for fear that he would step on them as soon as he moved, and then the villain climbed on his placket and pulled at his placket, Han Yiming suddenly said: "Where do you want me to go?"

Seeing them tugging for a while, the villain in front of him dodged a way, and Han Yiming slowly walked forward. He took a step, and the villain pony in front of him dodged a step, and Han Yiming stepped forward step by step until he came to the place where the glowing light converged. Where the glow gathers, a piece of crystal light wraps the fiery red petals. Han Yiming walked to the petals, and the villain no longer dodged. They gathered at his feet, and the sound of "chirping" was incessant. Han Yiming didn't know what kind of strange flower it was, and only one petal was difficult to identify, so he squatted down for a moment and asked the villain pony, "What can I do?"

The villain stretched out his cold little hand to push Han Yiming's hand, Han Yiming raised his right hand and asked them, "Do you want me to put my hand on the flower?" The villain looked at him with a pair of small eyes, looked at his left and right hands, shook their heads together, and pushed his left hand. Han Yiming said, "Is it the left hand?" Raising his hand, the villains nodded together, and Han Yiming gently stretched out his hand towards the petals. Those glowing lights spread out in his hand, and Han Yiming's hand was close to the petals, but he didn't dare to touch them. He glanced at the little ones again, and saw them shaking their heads together. Han Yiming withdrew his hand and said, "Then what should I do?"

A small figure walked to his left hand side, touched his fingers, touched all his fingers, and touched his index finger repeatedly. The two villains raised a spike out of nowhere, Han Yiming suddenly understood that the villain was going to stab his blood, reached out and picked up the spike from the two villains, and touched the tip of the thorn first, which was hard and sharp. He said, "Do you want my blood?" and the little people looked at him silently. Han Yiming stretched out his index finger and said, "Is this finger?" The villains were still silent, Han Yiming pricked his finger with a spike, and pointed his bloody hand to the petals and pressed it.

As soon as his finger pressed on the petal, the petal turned golden, and the villain surrounded the petal, Han Yiming withdrew his hand, looked at the petal for a moment, and asked the villain: "Or?" The villain ignored him. Han Yiming stood up and came back, walking on the road, he looked at his fingers carefully, and there was not even a scar on his index finger. Suddenly, Han Yiming stopped his steps, Qingshi squatted in one place, and whispered again.

Qingshi's voice was extremely quiet, and Han Yiming stopped his steps and heard what he said clearly. I only heard him say: "You wake up early, if you don't wake up, no one will play with me." I come to see you every day, just to wake you up. I'm scared if you're not there. Although Master didn't blame me, I was scared. What if the boss dies one day? Did I really hurt him? I didn't want to hurt him, and I don't really understand that. If you wake up, I'm not so scared. By the way, you know, my master's hands have withered. I was afraid that Master would die, but I didn't know what to do. By the way, they all say that my blood is spiritual blood, is it that if I put blood on you, you will come back to life? ”

Han Yiming was taken aback, he had also taken on such a misunderstanding, and immediately walked towards Qingshi. Before he could get to him, he saw Bluestone take a stone knife and cut his finger and smear blood on the stone statue in front of him, which was transformed by the stars. Getting closer, Han Yiming had already seen a few bloody fingerprints on the stone statue of Xingchen. Han Yiming approached, Qingshi had already raised his head, saw him coming, stood up and wanted to dodge. Han Yiming said: "Qingshi, are you afraid of me?"

Qingshi stopped his steps and nodded for a while. Han Yiming sat down in front of the stone statue of Xingchen, beckoned to Qingshi, and said, "Come, you sit." Qingshi cautiously sat down beside him, and Han Yiming said, "When I first entered the Spirit Mountain, I was just like you, and there were many things that I couldn't say clearly. I think the teachers and elders are very suspicious of me, and the brothers and sisters also look at me differently. I learned later that they never believed me. On the contrary, they believed in me. It's just that there are many things that I see that are different from what they see, and I can't explain them, so there is a slight misunderstanding. You're like me, and we've never disbelieved you. Qingshi looked at him and said for a while: "Boss, you have also done this?" Han Yiming said: "My experience at that time was even more bizarre than yours, and at that time, there were nearly 100 people in Lingshan, much more than now, and I felt like you that it was difficult to gain a foothold." ”

One sentence was right for Qingshi's thoughts, and Qingshi lowered his head. Han Yiming said: "Don't worry, you will understand many things in the future." He stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of the star stone statue's head, and said, "I also want him to come back soon." He ran his fingers over the stone statue, which was rough, and moss had grown on it. Han Yiming stretched out his hand to brush away the weeds, suddenly his fingertips hurt sharply, he withdrew his hand, only to see a wound on his finger, and then looked at the stone statue, there was a little light on the stone statue, and when he looked closer, it was a sharp and transparent grain of sand, mixed in the stone like a grain of coarse salt. Suddenly, Han Yiming felt that the stone statue's eyes moved, and he couldn't help but look closely, but there was nothing unusual. Turning his head and asking Qingshi, "Have you ever dreamed of him?" Qingshi nodded, and Han Yiming said again: "How did you dream of him?" Qingshi shook his head and said, "I don't remember." I only remember seeing him in my dreams. Han Yiming said: "He will definitely come back, you just wait." But he heard Qingshi say: "He, his eyes moved!" Han Yiming immediately turned his head to look at the stone statue, the stone statue was still the same as before, there was no difference. Qingshi also saw it, so it can be seen that he is not wrong. Han Yiming stared at the stone statue and asked Qingshi, "Have you ever seen his eyes move before?" After the stars turned into stone statues, Qingshi was often in front of him, so Han Yiming asked him. Qingshi said: "I haven't seen it before." Hey, it doesn't move again. I wish he had woken up sooner. I always thought he was asleep and would wake up one day. ”

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