Jing Si finally survived after countless back and forth, and at this time, the transparent skill in the center of his palm had unconsciously been smaller, probably because the other skills in it were eliminated.

With the other hand, he picked up the skill bead in his palm, held it to the position facing the sun, and looked at the gray in the bead through the light, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

This faint gray seems to be the most beautiful color Jing Si has ever seen.

After seeing the scenery inside the bead, Jing Si happily threw this transparent skill into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

"It's not enough, it's not enough", Jing Si licked his lips like a child, and the expression on his face was as if he had just eaten a piece of candy.

Jing Si looked back at the person on the field, the skill just now was devouring him, and at this time he wanted to take a few more bites of the faint gray skill, while thinking about Jing Si, he stared at the omnivore with a gaze like food.

The omnivore, who had been looking for people everywhere in the middle of the playing field and had no clue, suddenly felt the gaze as if he was being targeted by a hunter, which made him shiver all over his body. He wanted to find the source of this gaze, but he felt that the person looking at him was in any direction, not in any direction, and he felt more confused than before, and even in such a terrifying atmosphere, he had lost the ability to discern the direction.

"Terrible," the omnivore muttered in his heart, this atmosphere that made him feel terrible seemed to have happened a few times before, but his mind couldn't remember which time.

If you want to remember, maybe you can really find a reason in your memory to let you break out in a cold sweat for no reason, maybe you will know what that person looks like, so that you can find that person in this venue.

The omnivore who thought like this licked his lower lip slightly with his tongue, and a drop of blood entered his body with the flow of the tip of his tongue, from the skin that was broken open by the skill on his lips.

Because it is your own memory, it will be faster to find it, but a person has lived for so long, and there will be countless memories every second, and it will take some time to find a similar point in time.

Jing Si looked at the omnivores on the field, although he felt that he hadn't eaten enough, but if it was compared to Qinglin, it was too much worse...

Thinking like this, Jing Si raised his head and looked at the pumice stone, the direction of Qinglin, and found that Qinglin was sitting there with his eyes closed at this time, as if he was meditating.

Jing Si looked at Qinglin thinking about something, his eyes rolled around, and he laughed.

Qing Lin followed his skills all the way forward, and as he gradually deepened, Qing Lin had already walked to the center of the forest, and the originally narrow field of vision around Qing Lin opened up little by little. The snake in front of Qinglin's feet stopped, and then moved to the side at a very fast speed.

Sensing his destination, Qinglin opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him at this time was a small wooden house. Different from the wooden house that Qingjia has been finely polished by craftsmen, the house in front of Qinglin at this time is more like directly cutting down the surrounding trees and building it, although it looks a little rough, but it has more primitive characteristics.

The ground in front of the hut was clean, neither overgrown with weeds nor litter, and stones were laid far away from the door of the hut so that you could walk without stepping on the dirt.

Qinglin walked along the paved stone to the door of the wooden house, raised his hand to put on the doorknob of the ancient style, and with a muffled click, the wooden door opened.

As the door opened, the style of the whole room was displayed in front of Qinglin, the first thing that caught the eye was a set of wooden dining tables and chairs, a wooden bed in the corner, a closet with charcoal burned before, and a plain carpet in front. On the other side is a table by the window and a chair, next to which are wooden bookshelves directly embedded in the wall, reaching to the ceiling.

Qinglin walked to the desk in the window, and there were several photo frames on the desk, the photos on them were the same as those in Qinglin's house, and the photos of his parents, and the photos of He Wuzhong when he was a child. These two photos are important memories of Qinglin, so Qinglin brought them into his consciousness and stored them deeply.

Qinglin just wanted to pick up one of the photo frames when he heard a voice from behind him, "It's pretty beautiful here."

Qing Lin was shocked to get the picture frame, and the hand that wanted to get the picture frame shook a little, and the photo frame was knocked down on the table.

Qinglin looked in the direction where the voice came from, and found that Jing Si was standing at the door of his wooden house at this time, looking at him with a smile.

"Why are you here!" Qinglin asked angrily, while not forgetting to let the photo frame and photo behind him disappear, because of my weight, Qinglin has always been cautious about Jing Si, but not at this time. This is the depths of Qinglin's consciousness, which is different from skills, and it is a private corner that will not be open to anyone, even his grandfather has never come. And now, Jing Si actually stood in front of him, looking like he was nothing.

"I walked in with your thoughts," Jing Si said, looking around and looking at everything in this wooden house, "but it's really hard to walk here, if you don't follow your footprints, it's hard to say that you will get lost in the forest."

"Get out!" Qinglin didn't want to listen to his hippie smile here, this was the softest place in his life, and he didn't want anyone to visit and trample on it.

Jing Si didn't speak, nor did he make any movements, just stood quietly at the door of the wooden house, without stepping into the house, and watched Qinglin smile there.

Seeing that Jing Si didn't make any moves, Qing Lin became angry, and his consciousness instantly detached from this world, and with Qing Lin's movements, the world formed by Qing Lin's consciousness also collapsed and disappeared. Because of Qinglin's approach, Jing Si was forcibly expelled from Qinglin's consciousness and opened his eyes in the light of reality.

Jing Si, who was pushed out by Qinglin, not only did not get angry, but sat on the spot and laughed, not a faint smile, but a smile that the whole person leaned back and back, "Interesting, really interesting, haha."

This was the first time Jing Si laughed heartily, which made everyone around him turn their heads to look at Jing Si to see why this person was smiling so happily.