"What do you do, the master is swollen, we can't see anything, and if we meet a ghost, it's over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiao Jianling said very depressedly, "Master, if you release me first, the two of us will have a companion." ”

Xiao Yun'er was speechless, "Come out." ”

Before she could finish speaking, something jumped on her shoulder, and then sat down on her shoulder.

"Master, if we don't go forward, maybe we'll meet something." The little sword spirit sat on Xiao Yun'er's shoulder, a pair of pointed mouse-like ears pricked up, listening to the outside world, and immediately reporting to Xiao Yun'er once the danger was discovered.

"Okay."

It's not a good thing to sit back and wait here, it's better to walk around, and although you may encounter danger, you may also find a way out.

The fog here is vast, all that enters the eye is white mist, and the place where you pass through, you don't touch a peach blossom tree, and there is nothing.

Only survives in this white world, and it is estimated that it will not be long before she will have a heart breakdown and finally die of depression.

This method is really superb, if there is something to fight it is good to say, as long as you defeat the other party, now there is nothing, you can't find someone to do it, you can only wander back and forth in this white world, and you can't see anything.

Looking at the white mist, Xiao Yun'er felt a little uncomfortable in her eyes, after all, she was not blind, and it was very uncomfortable not to see things for a long time, let alone white.

This is like the method used in the modern interrogation of prisoners, placing a few bright headlights around the prisoners and shining on each other, the taste can be imagined, and it is very uncomfortable.

Now she felt worse than being illuminated by a few headlights, and it was all white.

Xiao Yun'er simply took out a handkerchief to cover her eyes, closed her eyes and walked forward.

After closing the eyes, the eyes are less uncomfortable, and even the hearing of the ears is much better.

However, if she and Xiao Jianling don't chat, the whole world will be quiet, and the silence will make people panic.

"Master, I don't think it's the way to go on like this." The little sword spirit stared at the big eyes of the soybean, but still couldn't see anything.

Xiao Yun'er couldn't help but roll her eyes, "You didn't say this." ”

When will the child get rid of the problem of talking too much, but for now she wishes it would talk more, and although it is a little noisy, it is better than no sound at all.

The little sword spirit automatically ignored his master's not-so-nice words, "Master, I think you might as well use illusion to see if you can change the situation here." ”

Hearing what it said, Xiao Yun'er suddenly stopped and tilted her head slightly, "Isn't illusion used to change things, and there is nothing else here, how can it be changed." ”

Even if there was something, she couldn't see what it was, and illusion needed to think about it in her head to turn it into something else.

"Actually, master, you can turn these white mist into other things, such as rain or something."

Hearing Xiao Jianling say this, Xiao Yun'er suddenly suddenly said, "I understand." ”

Hurriedly sat on the ground and began to concentrate on turning the white mist into clouds.

If it was raining, there was no shelter here, and she didn't want to be in the rain for a long time, and the clouds were good.

Xiao Yun'er found that her thoughts were off, so she hurriedly pulled over and concentrated on driving the white mist.

But after a long while, she was still white and mist, and there was no change in the slightest.

She had been able to turn something into another with ease, but now a quarter of an hour had passed, and she felt much more tired than before.

What went wrong, could it be that her newly learned illusion was not working at this level?

It is possible that this is the reason.

Xiao Yun'er was depressed in her heart, she wanted to change the scene of this white mist, but now she can't.

"Master, what were you just thinking?" Seeing that it was still white mist after so long, Xiao Jian Ling couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"I tried to turn the white mist into clouds, but unfortunately I didn't succeed." Xiao Yun'er said a little depressed.

"That's not going to work." When Xiao Jianling heard this, he hurriedly explained, "White fog is a natural phenomenon, just like rain and snow, and clouds are not the same as it, so it is natural that you are not successful." ”

No wonder it didn't work out, it thought that the owner became rainy days, but did not expect to change clouds.

Xiao Yun'er was puzzled, "It's not the same thing before." ”

It's like a snake and a peach blossom tree, two things that are not related to each other, but they can change back and forth.

"Before, you became an object, but not here, this white fog is a natural phenomenon, just like rain and snow, master, you better choose one of the two."

Xiao Yun'er furrowed her brows when she heard this, although she didn't want to be treated on a rainy day, she didn't want to be frozen to death on a snowy day, you must know that she didn't wear many clothes.

Forget it, it's still raining.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yun'er condensed her spiritual power again and began to think about turning the white mist into rain.

There was no movement at first, but after a while, the white fog began to get thinner and thinner, and soon you could see the situation here, but it began to rain in the sky, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, even if Tang Yue hurriedly stopped, it was enough to say that it was pouring rain.

"Master, hurry up and change your umbrella." Xiao Jianling hurriedly took off Xiao Yun'er's earrings and handed them to her.

Xiao Yun'er was so drenched that she almost couldn't open her eyes, and in an instant, she became a soup chicken, and the downpour hit her head, which was called a sour.

Hurriedly took the earrings and turned the earrings into umbrellas, but it was only after she was poured by the downpour that could condense her spirit and change for a while before a yellow oil-paper umbrella appeared.

Xiao Jianling looked at the oil-paper umbrella that was still seeping water, and muttered, "Master, your umbrella doesn't seem to be of much use." ”

They were still drenched in the rain, but it was slightly better, at least it wasn't so uncomfortable.

At this time, Xiao Yun'er suddenly thought of something, "I can change a house." ”

"yes, master, I didn't expect that."

"Because you're too simple."

"Oh, I think so too, the master is too complicated."

"You can't talk to this little guy, or he won't understand."

Xiao Yun'er stabilized her mind and gathered her spirit to turn the oil-paper umbrella into a house.

After getting better, Xiao Yun'er and Xiao Jianling stared at the house in front of them in unison, completely dumbfounded.

This house is a foot high, like a cat's nest, are you sure it can live in?

The little sword spirit jumped down from Xiao Yun'er, walked over, opened the door and walked in, and then showed a head and said to Xiao Yun'er: "Master, this house seems to be tailor-made for me." ”

The owner was so kind to it that he would rather drench himself and build a house for it, woo.

Just as the little sword spirit was grateful to Xiao Yun'er in his heart, its head was held by a slender jade hand, and then it was lifted out of the small house.

The little sword spirit was ruthlessly washed by the pouring rain again, and then, silently withdrew all the good words that Xiao Yun'er had just said in his heart.

It was only when it looked back that it knew why Xiao Yun'er brought it up.

I saw that the delicate little house "hula", and the lid on the top collapsed in, leaving only the four walls and pestles there.

It was so dangerous, I was almost buried alive.

Xiao Jianling shook his little body, of course, it cannot be ruled out that he shook his body because he was slapped by the rain.

It turned out that the owner brought it up because he was afraid that it would be buried inside, and it seemed that it was wrong to blame the owner.

Xiao Yun'er was dizzy from the rain, and if she continued like this, she would be drenched to death sooner or later.

And what about the little bear, according to the situation on the first floor, the place where they stayed was the same, she changed the white mist to a rainy day, and the little bear they must also be drenched in the rain.

If she doesn't want to get drenched in the rain, she can change the house a few more times, and it will definitely get better, but what should Sister Xiong Yue do.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yun'er realized how reckless her decision was just now.

I thought it was a small drizzle, but I didn't expect it to be a downpour.

If it becomes winter, it will not be even worse, and it will not freeze to death in the rain, but if it is winter, there is only a dead end.

If it rains like this, the snow will only be bigger, and they may be buried in it.

If it rains and snows, it won't work, so what should I do, will it turn into white fog again?

Although there is no white fog here, there is nothing at a glance, it is empty, not even a peach blossom tree.

It seems that it is better to change the rainy day back to a white fog day.

Just as she was about to continue using illusion to change back to her original form with her knees crossed, the rain stopped.

Slowly the sun began to come out, a sun jumped out of the sky, and the sun's rays slowly warmed.

The discomfort of just being drenched in the rain, basking in this warm sunshine, the body and mind are a lot better, warm, if it is like this all the time.

But before she had this idea, another sun jumped out of the sky, and the light of the sun became warmer and warmer.

Under the two suns, the taste can be imagined.

Xiao Yun'er was a little hot, and after taking off her coat, she looked at the sky again, and couldn't help but be startled, and a sun popped out again.

God, if it goes on like this, sooner or later they'll die of heat.

As soon as this thought came to her, another one popped up.

"Master, something is wrong, someone turned the rainy day just now into a sunny day, a sunny day is absolutely unacceptable, sooner or later we will be killed by the heat of the sun." The little sword spirit was sweating profusely, and he was snorting hotly.

Xiao Yun'er was sweating even more, it was already five suns at this time, and the sweat that had just come out of her body was immediately dried up, and in the end she didn't sweat anymore, as if she was burned by fire.