Chapter 126: The Wind Escapes
"Jingwu, hurry up and climb out!"
Xuan Er watched from behind him as he was stuck in the middle of the writhing strange state, and nearly a quarter of an hour had passed, and he had only crawled out of half of his body, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he really wanted to kick it over.
"I want to too, but the conditions don't allow it!"
Jing Wu's impatient anger came from outside the teleportation wheel.
Xuan Er couldn't help frowning, didn't he go straight over after wearing it a few times, how could he have so many things?
The black hole of the teleportation wheel is easy to make people hallucinate and demons, if it weren't for her good concentration, I am afraid that at this time, I would have already become demonic, go crazy, and become dementia if she does not die violently.
But even if the demons have not come out, I am a little uncomfortable after staying for a long time, I only feel dizzy, my chest is stuffy, I want to vomit, the air is getting thinner, and my breathing becomes short.
The fat baby stared innocently as usual as usual.
Why didn't she say that she would encounter such a situation! Xuan'er glanced at the fat baby with some reproach.
The fat baby didn't pay attention to her eyes, but kept looking at the man who was stuck in the middle of blocking the exit.
After a while, Jing Wu's body seemed to loosen more and more, and he slowly crawled out.
Why do you seem to climb out? Suspicious, the fox hurriedly walked through the conveyor wheel, stunned and then retreated.
"You'd better be able to give me an explanation later. ”
After speaking, Xuan Er glared at the fat baby angrily, then stuffed her out, and after taking a deep breath, covered her mouth and crawled out.
There were small mounds of earth on top of which were wooden tombstones, one of which had been loosened, and beside it was a small tree about the height of a calf, from which Xuan Er was squeezing out with difficulty, and around the small tree there was a pile of white bones.
Looking at it from a distance, a man crawled out, followed by a fat baby, and the last long-haired woman in white crawled out of the pile of bones in the grave, weird and terrifying.
"Hell, hell!" said a little boy holding a wild fruit, and fled in the wilderness, stumbling and running again, stumbling and running again.
Looking at the little boy who was running away with a ghost crying wolf, Xuan'er patted the dust on his body and looked at the fat baby angrily.
The fat baby spread his hands helplessly, then pointed to the small tree in the small mound, glared at his index finger, and shook it heavily.
"There is only this little tree left in Xuanqi City that can teleport. ”
Xuan'er and Jingwu were stunned for a moment, looking at the fat baby, the fat baby covered his mouth in shock, blinked his eyes, and shook his head.
The direction was clearly coming from her, and Xuan Er asked in surprise, "Are you talking?"
Am I talking?The fat baby opened his mouth, but he could only scream and shake his head in horror.
Jing Wu held the fat baby's arm and slowly tightened it, slowly turned around, slowly looked down, took two steps back in fright, and swallowed his saliva.
A young man of about seven years old, dressed in dark gray linen clothes, with hair tied on the top of his head, his body fluttering lightly off the ground, his face pale, and his body transparent and visible to the small mound of dirt behind him.
"What a ghost. After a long time, Jing Wu said such a sentence, and his eyes kept looking at the young man in front of him.
The fat baby was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his eyes and drilled into Jingwu's arms, trembling.
"Dead fat baby, you are ugly! Don't call me an ugly ghost!" The ghost boy was furious, and his face became even more hideous.
A gust of wind blew, and Jing Wu only felt a chill on his back.
Xuan Er breathed a sigh of relief, although the other party was a ghost, not a human, he still squatted down politely and asked softly, "How should I call you?"
The ghost boy winked and pointed behind them.
Xuan Er turned around and looked at it, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, forced by the situation, we urgently need this little tree, and we have no intention of offending." ”
The small mound they came out of just now is the grave of the ghost boy, and the pile of white bones is himself, and the ghost boy's surname is Liang Yubo.
He waved his hand indifferently and said: "What you have before you die, you have nothing after death, you can waste it casually, but that little tree can't give it to you." ”
When the words fell, he suddenly said: "Dead fat baby, I said that you are not allowed to call me an ugly ghost, you borrow me to sleep in the tree, and you are so rude, believe it or not, I woke them up!"
The ghost boy looked around at the small mound around him and warned angrily.
"Don't, don't. Jing Wu hurriedly covered the fat baby's mouth and said with a smile: "Handsome guy, don't be angry, the dead child is not sensible, don't blame, don't blame." ”
If you really anger him and wake up these ghosts, I'm afraid that this will alarm the whole city of Xuanqi City when you come here.
Xuan Er hurriedly stopped: "Tong Yan Wuji, I will make amends to you for her." ”
"Liar. The ghost boy snorted coldly and said, "That fat baby is very proud to say that he is an old monster who is tens of thousands of years old. ”
Can be sure that he can read people's thoughts, when Xuan Er was speechless, the fat baby didn't follow it, slapped Jing Wu's hand away, glared at Jing Wu, and then turned to look at the ghost boy, half-squinted, staring at him.
The ghost boy didn't care, and sneered: "I'm a short-lived ghost, what's the matter, I died at the age of seven, how can I be like you, an old monster, saying that I look cute and cute, and I don't want to be ashamed." ”
The fat baby puffed out his cheeks viciously and let out a low chirp.
The ghost boy suddenly laughed a few times, and said triumphantly: "Come on, I'm not afraid of you, an old monster, anyway, I'm a ghost, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to kill me again." ”
The fat baby was angry, and he waved his hands at him.
The ghost boy grimaced and floated triumphantly with his hands in his arms.
Although Xuan'er and Jingwu couldn't hear what the fat baby said, they could hear what the ghost boy said, and they could guess probably, and the two of them were speechless.
A person who is tens of thousands of years old, and he is still arguing with a seven-year-old child, and he loses.
As her master, Xuan Er felt embarrassed.
The ghost boy deliberately angered her and said, "Do you want me to retell it for you, and when I see that you are pitiful, I will say a few words for you." ”
Xuan Er was helpless, and the ghost boy suddenly said, "Master, help me kill him again!"
After speaking, the ghost boy looked at the fat baby with a triumphant smile.
The fat baby nodded violently at Xuan'er when he heard what he said.
This spineless guy, Xuan Er pinched her cheek, and said angrily: "You are an adult, what are you angry with a child, don't you feel ashamed?"
"She said she wasn't an adult, now she's just a baby. ”
After the ghost boy finished repeating it for her, he sneered, "It's just shameless. ”
Xuan'er frowned, glanced at Jing Wu, Jing Wu suddenly nodded, threw it sideways, and the fat baby flew out.
Xuan'er was shocked, flashed up, and scolded: "Why did you throw her?"
"That's not what your disgusted eyes mean?" Jing Wu saw her glaring angrily, didn't realize that he had done wrong, shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, throwing it away better, so as to repay his previous anger.
The ghost boy couldn't help but snicker, and muttered a mockery: "It seems that Pingsuli has offended a lot of people and deserves it." ”
Jing Wu and the ghost boy glanced at each other, and they had a friendly relationship because of the fat baby.
Xuan Er cleared his throat and said back to business: "Liang Gongzi, may I ask if this is Xuantian or Qiyuan?"
I remember that Ji Qian said that there are no living people in the habitat, and there are only living people when they fall from the Xuantian, but you can see that the little boy is holding the wild fruit, and it is clear that he is a person living here.