Just when everyone was shocked, the small flame suddenly flashed, and no one in the room was alive, and without exception, they all turned into a pair of white bones. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Clump Leaf was going to try to stop the small flame, but he didn't have time.

Seeing the tragedy happen again, Cong Ye couldn't care about his pain, and hurriedly tried to say to the transparent little flame:

"Don't go out and hurt other people again."

I saw that the small flame turned around the room, and seemed to float to the chest of the bush leaf with great reluctance. After that, after a moment's pause, he began to turn around the wound on the bush leaf. I saw small flames everywhere, and the wound immediately returned to its original state, and the skin seemed to become more delicate. Moreover, the pain disappeared without a trace.

This couldn't help but make Cong Ye's eyes widen in surprise, and his mouth opened and closed.

After his body was fully recovered, the small flames spread along Cong Ye's arm, directly burning the rope that bound him, but did not hurt Cong Ye's wrist in the slightest. However, the small flame did not burn the weight hanging on his ankle beforehand, and the bush fell to the hard ground with a pop, only to grin his teeth.

"Cluck, cluck."

When there was a clear baby laugh next to his ear, Cong Ye suddenly turned his head and found that it was the original flame-like thing, which had actually cracked a hole, like a human mouth; The system prompts that there is no discipline.

"You, you're going to laugh?!"

Cong Ye, who was surprised, even forgot the weight tied to his feet, and stood up suddenly, seeing the small flames floating forward, Cong Ye's body couldn't help but follow, and fell down again, this time it was heavier than just now.

Immediately, there was a louder burst of laughter from the transparent flame.

Not daring to delay more, Cong Ye hurriedly untied the rope hanging the heavy object on his feet, meaning to sneak away from the door. But when I think about it, if I go out through the door, I will inevitably be caught. Looking at the window with the iron railing, the bush turned to the small flame that fell on his shoulder and said:

"Can it be burned?"

Sure enough, he could understand his own words, and the small flame jumped away, not only burning the iron railing on the window, but even burning the window in a circle, almost like a gate.

The bush leaf raised his leg and got out.

It wasn't until he ran out of Guangling City that Cong Ye dared to stop in a deserted mountain.

"What about him, where did he go?"

The clump leaves, of course, refer to the two green leaves.

As soon as Cong Ye's words fell, a small flame suddenly jumped in the air, as if it was turning around Cong Ye's head, and suddenly, the surrounding mountains, which had already withered and yellowed in the late autumn season, turned green.

"W-what's going on?"

"Cluck, cluck."

It seemed that the little flame, the so-called Void Fire, actually laughed again.

Immediately, two bright green leaves burst out from the grass and trees of the mountains, as if floating on water, and floated straight towards the bush leaves, and then stood on one of the shoulders of the bush leaves.

On the left is a small transparent flame, the Void Fire, and on the right are the two green leaves that have grown a short stem.

"What's your name?"

"The Tree of Life."

It's not the green leaves that tell the bush of leaves, it's the fire of nothingness.

In a daze, the leaves couldn't figure out what the "Tree of Life" was, and of course they didn't know what the "Void Fire" was, but they just felt that the appearance of a transparent flame and two green leaves standing on two shoulders was very cool, and I couldn't help but play with it.

"Let me give you a name."

Although it was a tone of discussion, without waiting for the two to agree, Cong Ye said casually:

"He is called Little Sapling, and you are called Little Flame."

Obviously, the Void Fire's intelligence is not strong, except for being able to express his joy and anger, and the name "Void Fire" that has been passed on to him, he can only smile at most.

Apparently very dissatisfied with the name given by Cong Ye, so he passed on a feeling of disdain to Cong Ye.

Cong Ye didn't care about him, and immediately said:

"Little flame, don't kill innocents indiscriminately without my consent in the future."

Very impatient, the little flame suddenly flashed and disappeared reads(); Alien Sword World.

Immediately, the little sapling disappeared in a flash.

And the mountains and fields, which were still green just now, have once again regained their original yellowish appearance.

Cong Ye, who was a little reluctant in his heart, reached out again to touch the big vertebral point behind him, and to his surprise, a small bulge bulged there again.

Since the military camp can no longer accommodate himself, Cong Ye has once again become a loner.

A man wandered aimlessly in the wilderness outside Guangling County, climbed all the way up the mountain, and when he came to a hill and looked around, he could see the battlefield in the distance to the west.

Because it was already evening, the two sides had already collected their troops, but the military camps of the two sides with strong walls were vivid.

I had never seen such a formation of bush leaves, and I was immediately attracted by the scene in front of me.

In the barracks, where there is no edge as far as the eye can see, there are dense tents everywhere. Although he had been in the Crouching Tiger Army for a while, he had never seen the entire camp before, and now when he saw it, he was inevitably shocked by the murderous aura faintly exuding from the barracks.

The flags hunting in the west wind, the soldiers patrolling in teams, and the sound of fighting from the hanging tower from time to time. In the twilight, the smoke rising from the barracks not only did not make the leaves feel warm, but more solemn.

Suddenly, a question popped up in Cong Ye's mind.

Why war?

For money, for turf, for power, or for something else?

Every war consumes a lot of resources, not to mention anything else, just the batch of grain and grass that Cong Ye participated in the escort, if it is distributed to ordinary people to eat, how many years should it be eaten?

This is not counting, as the saying goes, once you become famous, how many bones will dry up, how many people will die in a war?

Even if the war is won, it will not only cost thousands of soldiers, but also bring suffering to countless families.

I don't know why, thinking of these messy issues that didn't belong to him to worry about, Cong Ye became very depressed for no reason.

Sitting on the grass at the top of the mountain, looking at the military camp in the distance for a while, and looking at Guangling City behind for a while, Cong Ye once again thought of all the experiences he had experienced after waking up. As a result, Cong Ye can't help but think about his life experience.

Who are you?

Where did it come from?

Are there any loved ones?

If you are also from Fenglin County, even if you once had relatives, they are all dead, right?

I lost all the memories of the past, and although I thought that my relatives might be gone, I didn't feel much pain in my heart because I didn't have any memories of them.

When the night gradually fell, Cong Ye, who had been immersed in thinking about his own life experience, sat on the top of the mountain and fell asleep in a daze.

What he didn't expect was that after falling asleep, not only the two green leaves appeared on the back of his head again. The small flame also rose overhead, and the white light enveloped the whole leaf. So much so that the people who were far away in Guangling City saw a strange man with a green head and two green leaves on the back of his head suddenly appear on the mountain in the south.