"What is this place?"

Qingyin felt that the flow of the cliff in the past few years was unfavorable, and he dizzed once and changed places, and dizzed again in different places!

No one answered her, not even the noisy pine nuts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Qingyin can't see it, and even the soul can only know that the pine nut is good, but he can't sense its direction and information at all.

This is a world full of clouds and mist, there is no sky, no earth, and everywhere you look, there are endless misty clouds.

Stunned, Qing Yin decided to go to the front to have a look. As soon as she thought about it, she floated up and drifted in the direction she was looking at at randomly.

Before she could be surprised, the surprise disappeared. The eyebrows that were originally raised were involuntarily calmed, and his face was calm.

She floated for a long, long time, and there was still no change around her. At first, all kinds of doubts and worries arose, but I couldn't concentrate on thinking, and I didn't think about them anymore in a flash.

Her face had just fluctuated with her mood, but it calmed down in an instant, as if something had stripped away and swallowed her emotions.

Gradually, her mood and expression were all unwavering. It just floated, as if that was the only thing she was supposed to do.

I don't know how long it took, but a light sigh seemed to come from ancient times, and the surrounding scenery changed!

A huge fireball emerged from the clouds, glowing with a fiery red, hanging far away over a piece of terracotta.

Yes, crimson earth, crimson rocks...... Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one color left.

No, there's a small black dot! What is that? Qingyin just wanted to see clearly, so the fireball went away, and the black dot grew bigger and bigger.

It turned out to be a man, a man. No, that immature face is obviously just a boy!

The sturdy and tall bronze body is several times more mature and strong than the average adult man, but it is a big head, but it is the face of a boy of several years old.

The conflict that was too inconsistent made Qing Yin's originally unwavering face slightly rise a little different.

Immediately after, a familiar feeling came flooding back. Here, this kind of place, she seems to have seen and lived before. Even the heat wave that could distort space was so familiar to her.

She frowned, as if she had forgotten a lot, and suddenly cracked open in the crack above the boy's head, attracting her attention.

The gap closed instantly. Faintly, Qingyin also heard a clear sound coming from the other side of the gap, revealing a thick unwillingness.

A fiery red thing smashed into the boy's head with a snap!

"Squeak!" "Ahhh

Hearing this squeak, Qing Yin showed a smile on her face, as if she heard this familiar cry of pain, she felt very happy, the kind of happiness that gloated.

(Songzi, who was wrapped in a cloud and squatting honestly, suddenly found that Qing Yin, who was lying there with wide eyes and a corpse, had a strange smile on Mu Ran's face.) It was startled at first, and then, for some reason, it was just very unhappy. A paw landed on the woman's face, ripping off the corners of her mouth that curled slightly. ）

The picture changed suddenly.

Growing among all kinds of gray, bare plants, the boy was running fast, the words in his mouth were not the language of Qingyin's own head, but she could understand it, as if she had just learned?

"Ling'er, Ling'er, where are you! Don't be naughty, you can't go there! You're still young, the fire hole will burn you. Come back, don't go!"

The anxiety in the boy's immature voice made Qingyin anxious for him. Who is Ling'er and where is she?

Immediately, the picture turned again, and a small fiery red figure was lying in front of a black cave. The two front paws stretched forward twice and then retracted, as if they were hesitant to get in.

It turned out to be a fox!

Huh? It has two tails?

Qing Yin stared at it curiously, and it also turned its head, as if it had heard something, its pointed ears moved, and a pair of extremely smart eyes showed great impatience.

Still disdainful? Qing Yinle is happy, obviously it is a little beast, it is just a first order, but it can be as agile as a human. It seems that he once had a similar little beast, and often had this kind of look.

What was it? She didn't remember, but the boy appeared in the vision.

The squeaky sound sounded, Qingyin could understand some of them, and some of them couldn't, but guess what it meant, it was this little guy who was disgusted that the boy was a fart worm and a verbose ghost, and he didn't care about it.

The boy's big hand touched his head, squatted down with a cramped face, wanted to touch it, and instantly retracted his hand and rubbed it uneasily, and persuaded in a soft voice:

"There's a holy fire in that cave, but it's amazing! When I grow up a little more, I'll accompany Ling'er to go in, okay? It's all my fault, I shouldn't talk to you about this cave, although you like fire, but you really can't go in now, the fire is too strong, my father doesn't dare to go in." When I grow up a little more, a little bit older, I'll go in with you, okay? If I don't go in, you go in, if you can't stand it, or if you get hurt, no one will help you......"

The boy's mouth kept opening and closing, and the fine and dense words kept bursting out, and Qingyin's mood was the same as the fox's expression: Please, can you shut up?

The fox must still be a little afraid of the cave, perhaps even more afraid of the boy's broken thoughts, and it drooped its little head and lay limply on the ground. Qing Yin clearly saw its two pointed ears, and rolled them up desperately......

The boy continued to nag weakly, and the fox finally couldn't help it anymore and suddenly pounced on him!

The boy fell down, and the light laughter infected Qing Yin and smiled slightly. The boy tried to hold it, but his hand was not as fast as the fox, and it ran away without a trace.

The boy's incessant cries rang out all around, but there was no anxiety in his voice, but one of pleasure, for the fox had not jumped into the cave, but had run into the jungle......

The picture changes rapidly:

A boy chases a fiery fox, burrowing through various caves, jungles, ......

Little by little, the boy grew taller and stronger, and when he seemed to be twice as tall as before, the immaturity on his face had faded, and he had the youth of a teenager, but he was extremely handsome.

He sat by a large lake with the fox, still with two tails. A large white cloud surged up in the sky, accumulating thicker and thicker, and gradually, enveloping the fiery red sphere.

The red light shines through the thick clouds and falls on the surface of the lake, jumping and flickering like small pink stars, large and small.

The boy became a teenager, and his body and face changed dramatically, but what remained unchanged was that his mouth was still open and closed, and he spoke to the fox in a dense manner.

The fox no longer showed an impatient expression, and although it was still lazily lying on its stomach, it would often pat its two tails, as if to indicate that it was listening.