Chapter 222: You're a Red Face
Ye Xiao exclaimed angrily, "I think it's just a pinched word that you want to drink!" What kind of trial, but you have to report me a little bit of work there first, about to teach me a little work! Didn't you say that it was very dangerous there? Isn't it just that if I go like this, I'm going to die?!'Just when Ye Xiao once touched the boundary of the exit, Wutian suddenly leaned in and smiled at Ye Xiaoxiao;' Oops,Why did you swim back so quickly.,If you can't do it.,Mo Zhili and this side are really far away.,I want you to be like a mess but you'll be torn apart by the Xeno-dimensional interlayer.γ β
'Then you still bother to tell me to go out!' Ye smiled
"No, maybe, a trial is only the first thing, don't you want to become stronger?" Wutian's smiling face suddenly turned hideous, and he glared at Ling Shuang's eyes and shouted at Ye Xiao, "If you can't find Zhu Yeqing, you can probably die there!"
"Hey, have you heard the language of the Human Sect!" Ye Xiao was swept into the sea of fog by a huge wind for a moment when Ye Xiao was on the exit seal.
Tea Zhai
Wutian stood on the empty open ground, facing the huge Hengyu, and let out a long sigh.
"If you wish, won't a boy be wrecked?" said Huang Lan with his arms crossed.
Wutian smiled bitterly, "It's not going to be okay." β
Poppy said worriedly, "Why do you want to ask him to go there with that big salary? There is only a realm where the foundation cannot be completely mastered by the Jiuyang Palace! Isn't it possible for us to temper that child......?"
Wutian interrupted Poppy's words and smiled softly, "The rabbits raised by the sect have never lived as long as the wild rabbits, haven't they?" she waved her hand, "Besides, isn't it more funny?"
"Who are you?"
"Huh?"
"Do you have a token of unobstructed?"
"Huh?"
"The soul of the mist realm that I came to be lost, I don't know who you are?"
"Huh?"
"Thou ...... Want to die?"
β......β
After a period of dizziness, Ye Xiao's ears came from the sound of asking over and over again, but he was dizzy from being swept away by the hurricane, so he couldn't figure out the state of Ling Zhou.
Blinking his eyes, Ye Xiao looked around at Ling Zhou, it was still an endless and infinite sea of fog, and his figure was still floating in the mist without obeying the call.
"Hey, where am I?" Ye Xiao said freshly.
"This is the dividing point between the present world and the ink world, a shortcut to the fault between the two worlds, called the Misty Fog Realm. β
"Who are you?" Ye Xiao only heard the sound, but did not see the person, so his head was like a merchant drum to explore the source of the sound.
"You don't need to look for my body anymore, I am the soul of the mist realm, the ink monster of the mist realm that is in control, and everything here is my body. Thou shalt call me confused. I don't know who you are?"
As soon as the sound fell, a sudden surge of pressure pressed on Ye Xiao's mixed body "Oh......" Ye Xiao was in pain, and felt a burst of nausea, as if his body was attacked by two huge stone slabs on both sides, and he was about to vomit blood. q?? Partnering with a skull to slack off and slack off and pray for a dark scratch and a strange desolate glycoside to throw and stop?? "Can't you even withstand this level of spiritual pressure?" Above, the voice asked incomprehensibly, and then, a red mist gradually condensed, turned into a long rope, consciously extended downward, and wandered to Ye Xiao's side with a conscious mind, sniffing around Ye Xiao's body, suddenly, stopped at Ye Xiao's left arm and trembled, and then surrounded Ye Xiao's left arm, lifted upward, and pulled the rigid arm up, therefore, the pearl necklace hanging on Ye Xiao's left arm floated up with the mist of the spiritual face, and the Hetian jade pendant on the necklace faintly emitted a faint green lightγ
"It's Lord Wutian's Void Jade Pendant, if you wish, there will be no mistake, this is Lord Wutian's personal thing, you should be the bloodline of Lord Mo that Lord Wutian said, right?, I didn't expect it to be just the level of Xu...... The sound was silent for a while, and he let go of the red mist that was wrapped around Ye Xiao's left arm and said, "I heard Lord Wutian say that I want Lord Mo's flying eyes to be sent to the ink for training...... Since Yunyun, I'll give you a ride. As soon as its words fell, Ling Zhou's strong pressure dissipated in an instant, but Ye Xiao's figure was pushed back by another stronger propulsion.
The wind roared in his ears, Ye Xiao forced his head to the back of death, and wanted to see where he was pushed, but when the clouds and mist were filled, a circular reflection of the exit of the image changed out of the mist. Then the sound of Ah Who came out suddenly again.
"The foggy realm of confusion is a shortcut to the same as the ink in this world, it is a realm of no reality and no truth, if it is not for the ink to do it, it is impossible to cross the gap between the two realms, and those who strayed into it will be confused inside, not to recycle, turn into something that is not their own, and they will not be entrusted by the heavens to send you a ride, but you must remember that the journey will soon pass through the clouds and water, and there will be a shout in it, and you must not recall it, otherwise it will be difficult for me to protect it, can you remember it!"
Ye Xiao listened to this guy muttering a lot, although he heard it swallowing dates, but he also knew that this self-proclaimed confused ink monster had no ill intentions towards himself, and the last sentence was a little hairy, and he also understood very well, that is, someone would call him after a while, but don't look back, as if he had heard a few adults say that if someone calls his name after death late at night, if he doesn't have a teacher's voice, don't reply or something, (because of the magic that calls people only twice, the teacher should be a yang number, and the magic does not dare to approach) But if you reply that there is no good fruit to eat, and listen to the meaning of the fan's words, As if he really didn't care to turn around and agree, I'm afraid that it wouldn't be able to cover itself as an inland worker, thinking of this, Ye Xiao was busy clapping the board, and didn't dare to look back at the scenery on the back.
In addition to the fog or fog, the wind of Lingzhou is still fog, but the speed of flying backwards is fast and amazing, because the speed is too fast, Ye Xiao's face is about to be flattened by the wind, just when Ye Xiao grinned and complained first, suddenly, the wind of Lingzhou first excavated a little change, and the originally stable fog suddenly boiled first, like the dance of ten thousand snakes. Even Ye Xiao heard the sound of rushing water. From far to near, the sound became more and more clear.
Very quickly, Ye Xiao's feet seemed to be far away from the place to churn up the condensed clouds, like a long river channel like a long river sound, surging, thought-provoking.
Ye Xiao was stunned, thinking of the clouds and water that he was talking about, his body was for a while, and the nerves in his body were tensed, and he was wary of the news of Ling Zhou.
But because of this for a long time, there was no sound of shouting, only the sound of water continued, and the clouds and water continued to set off a raging tide, as if they wanted to devour everything in the sky, so that Ye Xiaozhi couldn't help but tremble when he saw it, I was afraid that there would be some terrifying equipment inside.
At this moment, Ye Xiao's figure suddenly stopped as if it was sucked by Yunshui, and then, the strength that had been pushing Ye Xiao completely dissipated, and his body quickly fell vertically with the gravity of the reappearance, Ye Xiao's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't understand this sudden change at all, and his eyes looked up without a purpose, as if he had been waiting for death first, and even closed his eyes with a ruthless face.
"Ye Xiao"
Sisu, a familiar voice came from after death.
Ye Xiao's heart jumped, he didn't know why, although he was very familiar with the sound of Xu Ruxu, but he couldn't recall its owner at all, and his heart suddenly thought that it was very painful, as if it had been hollowed out.
Ye Xiao opened his mouth wide in pain, but he couldn't make a sound, and even if he made a sound, it was removed by the waves that were getting closer and closer, and he didn't expect that he wanted to look back at this sound that he couldn't grasp at all, and the person who wanted to see who made a sound, wanted to understand the source of all this, or maybe only by seeing the demeanor of a person, he would be out of touch with this inexplicable uneasiness. Ye Xiao looked back as if he wanted to open the preparations.
"Hey!"
Just when Ye Xiao turned back first, suddenly another very distant sound came from above Ye Xiao, Ye Xiao's originally chaotic train of thought was suddenly awakened by this scream, and the cry in his ears was first out of tune, gradually becoming thinner, and at the end it sounded extraordinarily reverse, and what he shouted was not his own name, but over and over again shouting "Die, die..." Like a horrific abuse, Ye Xiao was excreted a night sweat by the back of Xu Feiren's loud voice.
Ye Xiao spit out a long kiss, secretly thinking that he really didn't know what kind of instruments he was after he died, but according to those inhuman and terrifying sounds, they were all not good instruments.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiao fixed his eyes on the front, looking for the owner of the sound who saved his life, very quickly, Ye Xiao saw that a shadow was unearthed in the clouds and mist, and the figure gradually understood, and quickly approached him.
Ye Xiao wanted to examine it carefully, but he didn't have time to rush his feedback at all, and the figure of Ah Who had come to the front, a face with a beautiful face, resolute eyes and a calm look was just a flash in Ye Xiao's current moment, and then it penetrated his figure and dissipated in front of his eyes.
Ye Xiao opened his mouth in surprise, his figure suddenly froze in mid-air, and the sound of waves in his ears instantly calmed down, but Ye Xiao's pupils swayed uneasily in his eyes, with a look of surprise.
Fittest... He could see Shicai's face clearly.
Yes, it's a face that I can't learn anymore, and it's about the face I see every day.
And, it's not someone else's face, it's... It's your own face!
Son of Heaven, well, bamboo house
The figure, suddenly, fell into the churning clouds, of course, there was no wet clothes, there was no feeling of infarction, there was no obstruction, but the speed of the body backwards became extremely rapid again, and the atmosphere conflicted with a little burning flowers, if people watching from a distance were afraid that Ye Xiao would think that Ye Xiao was a falling prevalence, it may not be.
Yes, after Ye Xiao's figure fell into the churning and galloping river of cloud production, he broke the boundary of the foggy realm in an instant, and with milky white clouds, he entered the world of ink monsters with declining lights - the dark blue in the ink, without any variegation, and the night sky full of stars.
The decomposition gradually faded away, and the incomprehensible work was completely left behind, and because it was once impossible to hold any thoughts, the body of Lingzhou used to burn the yellow-orange flames first, as if even the soul was burning...
Looking out at the stars in the sky.
The teacher is half a meter high, with the word wine written on his head, and the child in a linen civilian shirt stands on an inaccessible bridge over a small river arch, counting the number of stars together and perfunctory time.
The small river is murmuring, but it can also reflect the scene, the rippling blue waves reflect the green bamboo on the bank, the spiritual surface bamboo is densely covered, there is no half of the house, there is no noisy Chinese voice, only the bridge master is a young child in the calm, and the paper lamp is played, and the road is a light and elegant charm.
Suddenly, one of the teachers and children was a thin-faced child with a sky-piercing twist, pointing to the west and exclaiming, "Hey! It's a shooting star!"
"Where?" Another pigtailed melon seed face jumped to his feet happily and asked.
"To the west!" The skinny face said.
The melon seed face looked to the west, and saw a yellow, orange, and orange belt shooting star crossing the sky, so he said happily, "It's really beautiful, hurry up, I want to promise!" As he spoke, he handed the white paper lamp in his hand to the widow on one side, and then took out a hemp rope that had been prepared in advance from his cuffs, knotted the hemp rope with both hands and held it in his hand, and closed his eyes with both hands and promised first.
The other fierce brother and child leaning on the bridge looked puzzled and said, "Fault! Who seems to be flying towards us?"
"You're wrong," said the melon seed face who had made a wish, looking at Brother Meng's child.
The thin-faced child pointed to the sky in surprise and said, "Oh, mom, it's really flying towards us!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the meteor had crossed the sky above the master at a very rapid rate, and rushed into a bamboo forest in the distance, only to hear a roar, the meteor disappeared into the forest, and then, the sound of countless Kababa bamboo trees breaking has been in the ears, and in the dusk of the moonlight in the distance, Lin Hai, who was originally flawless, excavated a huge black hole.
The teachers and children were so frightened that they all squatted on the ground, holding their heads and not daring to turn.
The thin-faced child trembled and said to the other two, "What I said, do you see who Ah is?"
The melon seed face said, "I saw it, it's too scary!
Brother Meng's son frowned, raised his head cautiously, first examined the spirit of the excavation, there was no danger in the excavation, and then leaned his head in front of the other two children and said, "As if there is nothing." β
Therefore, the division and the children raised the first together, looked at Ling Zhou, and confirmed that there was no danger, so the division stood up lightly and looked at the bias before the meteor rush.
"Ahh The thin-faced child pointed at Ah who was biased and shouted.
I saw that the place where the meteor fell in the distance was surging smoke, and in the night, the smoke was black and dark, and the color could not be seen.
"Quickly! go put out the fire! If the fire spreads, the old man will definitely blame us!" Brother Meng frowned and ran off the bridge with a shout, and ran towards the place where the incident occurred in the bamboo forest. The other two sons were also busy.
The teacher walked like a fly, and soon arrived at the scene and inspected Ling Zhou.
The place was scattered, and countless bamboos and trees fell to the ground, but fortunately, only a few broken bamboos emitted a few puffs of green smoke, but there was no open flame, so the master worked alone to put out the smoke with sand, and then first put up the broken bamboo and wood little by little and piled them up in the open field to save the excavation.
The melon seed face walked to the open ground where the bamboo was stacked with a thick arm, put the bamboo on the ground, and then stood up and looked at the spiritual face, and said freshly, "Why didn't I see a meteor, smashed so many bamboos, why can't I even see a shadow?"
Brother Meng's son patted Brother Meng and said, "It's okay, maybe it fell into the soil, right?"