Huo Ling'er hid in the spirit bead, and even frightened, he heard a boy's voice ring, forcing him to answer the question. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At first, he was still afraid, but after analyzing it, he realized that he had probably left the river and gone up to the land of his dreams, not only was his fear gone, but he was also very excited.

He guessed correctly, he was no longer in the water, but because it was night, all he saw was darkness and the shadows of ghostly trees.

When the boy saw him, he began to speak again, but his voice was no longer far away, "Hey, it turns out that you are a white smoke, it seems that you are really a ghost, no wonder you can hide in the beads!"

He judged that the voice was coming from behind, and hurriedly turned around, and found that there was a faint light that was driving away the darkness. The light came from a burning campfire in a wooded clearing. By the campfire, there sat a little boy about five or six years old, presumably the nameless one

When he drilled out the beads, he used too much force and floated a little far. There is no famous player Tuo Xi Mu Lingzhu, and his eyes have been following him.

He also looked curiously, and saw that the boy was naked, and there was not even a leaf to hide his shame. But he didn't care about it naked, firstly, because he was still young, and secondly, he was black from head to toe, dirty like a ball of mud, and he couldn't even see his facial features and skin clearly, so where did he come from to be ashamed?

I didn't see him float out, I felt fresh, and I held the spirit bead again and looked at it, which was called a concentration, and the innocence of the face was very cute.

Huo Ling'er is also a child, infected by the childish performance of no name, even if he is still on guard, he let go at this time.

"White Smoke Ghost, White Smoke Ghost, tell me how you gave birth to a bead, and why did you keep hiding in it, and how many years have you lived now?"

It seems that there is no name who is more interested than him, and he doesn't know that this greeting is refreshing, but it seriously stabs the other party's self-esteem.

Just now he was called a ghost, Huo Ling'er was a little angry, but he had no time to worry about him, and in a blink of an eye he came again uninterestingly, Huo Ling'er was angry, and shouted aggrievedly: "I...... I'm not a ghost! You're a ghost! I told you, I have a name and a surname, and I'm called Fire!

He raised his voice as high as he could, but it was still faint, like a bee buzzing.

No name came close to hear him clearly, one hand crossed his waist, and laughed: "A wisp of white smoke can speak human language, you are not a ghost, what are you? A ghost can also have a name! unlike me...... No name...... "No name" said in the end, his expression darkened.

"You...... I...... I'm ......" Although Huo Ling'er was angry, he suddenly became sad when he saw his happy face, and he fell into a panic for a while, not knowing if he had offended him.

He wanted to reveal his true identity, saying that he was from the current Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and he was his lost Yuan Shen, in order to prove that he was not a ghost, but think about it, among the gods and demons, and among the people, he really couldn't find his own place, and he wanted to explain it clearly, but it was not so easy, so he simply lied and said: "I am an elf!"

"Ah, are you an elf?" the boy believed, his innocent eyes widened, and his expression became reverent, "then...... You're from the elven clan! No wonder the name Fire Bell is so good, it's much better than my nameless!"

"Hahaha, of course! Elf Fire Bell is not a good name. We have a lot of names that are better than mine!"

He got carried away, laughed softly, and the more he made up the lies, the more he fell in love with this new identity that had just been created.

"Yes, I envy you people with good names. If I had a father, they would have given me a good name, and they wouldn't let me ...... name."

No name said that he was lost, and he lowered his head sadly, and kept pulling the dirt on the ground with his bare feet.