"Do you want to check it out?" Hua Luoqing looked at Ji Junyue with an elegant smile.

Ji Junyue stared at the black and red clouds, shook her head thoughtfully, and said: "Go back first, the center of the Forest of Reincarnation is not suitable to go at this time, whether something happens, whether we go or not, we will always know." ”

The rest of the people didn't say anything when they heard this, after all, the center of the Forest of Reincarnation was probably only the Extreme Dao King who dared to go......

Immediately, a group of people rushed towards the top of the revenant, the forest of reincarnation was so big, Ji Junyue and a group of people didn't know that when they left, there were a few old guys who were almost ancient and rushed towards the center of the forest of reincarnation in a moment.

I don't know that when a group of them stepped out of the Forest of Reincarnation, Murong Xiumi, who had been in the center of the Forest of Reincarnation, seemed to be one with the whole person and heaven and earth, and finally opened his eyes after eight days and eight nights at this moment.

When the beautiful, magical and mysterious emerald eyes opened, the condensed black and red clouds in the sky were spreading shallowly, just like the dark light condensed in the layers of this mysterious emerald.

The pupils have indescribable colors, making people seem to see the changing times from the dark green pupils that have broken black ice crystals, it is a kind of time travel, as if there are thousands of years of mountains and rivers and the whole world in them one by one flashing and floating, turbulent, so long that people are breathless.

"Whew......"

The white wolf, who had been guarding the side, seemed to feel a sense of strangeness from his master, and howled slightly irritably, with a little uneasiness in his voice.

However, it was also this wolf howl, and the touch brought by the white bone spirit rubbing his head against Murong Xiumi's feet that made Murong Xiumi's pupils turn slightly.

The frightening sense of eternal heaviness in the bottom of the eyes gradually dissipated, and disappeared little by little with the strange cloud waves in the sky.

Murong Xiu's delicate face was calm and unwavering, but it was breathtakingly beautiful, the beauty like an elf was too tempting, even without the slightest expression, it could still easily attract all things in heaven and earth.

I saw him look down at the white wolf who was constantly rubbing his trouser leg, as if to comfort him, and as if to comfort himself, stared for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

The smile is still like the feeling I give people, ethereal, faint like a cloud that disperses with the wind, out of reach through the clouds, hazy.

"What are you afraid of?"

The low chuckle was a little puzzled, and the beautiful voice was extremely ethereal, but if you listened closely, you would find that this ethereal voice had a little more indescribable feeling.

If it was said that Murong Xiumi's voice was ethereal in the past, there was a kind of emptiness and nothingness in his voice, then at this time his voice was still ethereal, but it retreated from emptiness and nothingness, and was replaced by boundless ethereal and lonely.

It is a kind of mystery and loneliness that is boundless like the universe, a frightening dead silence, a dead silence that belongs to the darkness and never ends.

"Whoa......" The white wolf raised his head and howled at Murong Xiumi, as if he understood Murong Xiumi's words and was answering him.

I saw Murong Xiu nodding inexplicably, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, you can continue to accompany me for a while......"

Murong Xiu bent down and patted the white wolf's head, the whisper sounded like an answer, but it also carried a sense of self-talk.

Immediately, Murong Xiu straightened up and turned to leave: "Let's go, let's go find my other partner." ”

A man and a wolf walked away slowly, looking like they were acting slowly and elegantly step by step, but in the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.

Not long after the disappearance of one man and one wolf, several figures appeared in the place where Murong Xiumi was before.

The first to appear was an old man in a black robe, his hair was black, his body was slender, his face was full of skin without the slightest flesh, he looked like an old man with a withered appearance, and the appearance of only skin and bones looked extremely penetrating.

In the next moment after the black-robed old man appeared, a white-robed old man appeared from the other end and landed dozens of steps away from the black-robed old man.

"Haha, black old tree, let's meet again, I didn't expect to meet again for nearly a thousand years, you old guy is becoming more and more like a ghost."

The white-robed old man laughed, if it weren't for the fact that his loud voice had some vicissitudes of age, he really thought that he was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties and in the prime of life.

But if you look closely, you will find that this person in a white robe, although his body is long and strong, and his face is white and pure without the slightest beard, but he is full of wrinkles, white and red, and he looks like a pink and tender old man.

Hei Laoshu listened to the laughter of the white-skinned ghost, and snorted coldly, a pair of slightly pearlish but extremely sharp eyes revealed three points of disgust and indifference.

"It's better than some people who are more terrible than demons but wear human skin!"

The white-skinned ghost didn't get angry when he heard it, he still laughed, the smile was bright and loud, but in this open place, it was inexplicably a little infiltrating.

"It seems that I haven't seen you for many years, but it has made your relationship better, and you actually have such a happy chat here......"

An inaudible laugh pierced the sky, and then a dark blue figure appeared between the two.

------Off topic------

The elf prince has awakened.,Haha,Tomorrow morning's first shift will be postponed to next night~.