Ling Xuanluo lay on the cloud bed, and after enjoying it for a short time, the remaining memories turned into a force, and began to passively avoid the world with him, and from then on he enjoyed the emotions of life to the fullest, tearing and competing for him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that he could not bear the sharp pain in his brain and was about to fall off the cloud bed, a beautiful female voice sounded, which easily soothed his irritability and restlessness.

He gave up struggling, looking around, trying to find the woman, but he couldn't see anything but the blue sky like the blue sea.

So he was a little anxious, and with a jump of unconvinced, he sat up from the cloud bed.

When he got up, when the flowing clouds covered by the quilt on his body, "banging lala" like water waves parting to both sides, he was shocked to realize that his blood-stained Mingguang armor was replaced by someone at any time.

He was usually plain, and rarely wore such a valuable dress, and he was deeply unaccustomed to it, but he could not find other clothes to change, so he felt uncomfortably on his chest and waist.

This touch, I touched a round hard object, pulled it off, and looked at it carefully, but it was a light and transparent water bell.

The bell is carved with a delicate water phoenix, and the phoenix's beak contains a drop of crystal water droplets, which can also make a pleasant "jingling" sound when shaken gently.

"Where did this bell come from, and how could I have such a thing?" the bell was familiar, and he looked at it curiously, and his heart was filled with intimacy.

Through the droplet, he seemed to see a woman in white, picking up a baby covered in mud from a fallen she-wolf.

The same picture is repeated all the time, so that those blurred figures, as if polished by the picture, the outline gradually becomes clear. He really wanted to be called "Auntie", but he didn't dare to speak because he couldn't think of the reason.

The bell took hold of his hand, and the sweet voice disappeared, and the cloud bed beneath him began to tremble, so shaking that he almost took the bell out of his hand.

No one answered the question, and the shadows were outlined, but their faces were still invisible, so he still couldn't remember the names, so he hung the bell back on his waist and continued to look for the woman.

Strange to say, as soon as the bell was withdrawn, the cloud bed stopped shaking.

"Hehehe......"

In the floating white clouds, there was a chuckle like a spring, and it was the woman who spoke again, "Fool, I am under you, and I am carrying you to the gate of heaven, how can you find me? The bell on your body is a bad thing, throw it away!"

"What? Am I not in the same bed? How can I carry it on your back? This ...... Why is this bell ominous, why should I throw it away?"

Ling Xuanluo was surprised to hear this, and the female voice replied: "The bed is my back, and you are on my back, aren't you being carried by me?" As for the bell, it is the source of your pain, and I will be the source of your happiness, will you choose to keep your pain and give up your happiness?"

Ling Xuanluo didn't say anything more, and with a "whoosh", he jumped to the side from the middle of the bed, carefully looked at the place where he was lying, and sure enough, he saw that under the cloud bed, the four feet of the bed were actually the four hooves of animals. The two pillows in the shape of a white mist that had been resting were the two pointed ears of the animal.

The cozy cloud bed is the back of the beast! He watched all this in amazement, indescribably shocked, and his hands clutched the water bell around his waist.

"Throw me the bell!" the female voice shouted angrily, and the tenderness was gone, and the animal turned its head towards him.

At this moment, he could see a pair of green, ghostly, cold wolf eyes, staring at him like a prey.