Chapter 322: Ghost Town 10
After reporting to the king of Hades, he left the ghost town and came all the way to the world. The destination of the pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiaoxian is in the place where disasters have occurred in the world.
Following the memory, I soon found my destination. Remove the stealth and set foot on this barren land, and the desolation hits my heart. The desolate sand dunes that spread out, where even the ruins were blown into powder and scattered across the land. The dust and sand raised in the sky are like a strong sandstorm hanging in the desert, and I can't see the road behind me or the road in front of me, so I can only close my eyes tightly and dare not move forward in the desert.
Looking around, there is no sign here. It seems to have become a forgotten land.
"A small ghost can cause such a big disaster." Xiaoxian couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Behind him, Ash bent down and pinched a handful of dirt. Rubbing it lightly twice, a flame burned at the tip of his hand. Little Ash snapped his hands and snapped the dust off his hands. He gazed at the land and said in a deep voice, "The abyss of dyeing fire makes a stream of fire." This land will eventually become a place where everyone will be discouraged by fire, and this place will become a sea of fire forever. ”
"Sea of fire?" Xiaoxian frowned.
"Sister Xiaoxian, the soil here is burning, and the flames below can't be suppressed and are erupting upwards. When the time comes, it will be like a volcanic eruption, and it will become an ocean. However, because of the soil quality. From the center of the place, a stream of fiery magma will be pumped and spread to the location beneath our feet. The surface of this small city will be covered in a layer of magma, burning forever. "Little Grayway.
In an instant, when Xiaoxian was still ignorant. A scorching source of fire erupted from one spot, and red magma erupted, staining the entire sky red. Red lava ran down the ground and quickly took over the entire surface layer of the town.
Xiaoxian hurriedly took two steps back, and the fiery magma almost burned to his feet. The fairy was dumbfounded as the magma covered the entire ground in just a few seconds. It's like a sea of fire, and it's going to be a dead city forever.
"Disasters are played with in the hands of man, and the end result is ruled by nature." Xiaoxian looked at the land from afar. Some human beings who hope to control nature will eventually suffer the consequences of nature.
Xiao Gray looked at this scene lightly, he felt something. In the days of the Flood Wilderness, he had never thought about such a thing. He once thought that he would stay with his brother forever in the Flood of Wilderness, after all, it was their home.
After the two men left, the whole magma began to boil. Bubbling red magma bubbles, it is difficult for any creature to survive here.
When he returned to the ghost town, he told the judge about the above incident, and the judge recorded it. When such a big event happens, in addition to the land to make a record, the judge also needs to record. He wants to record the evil in the world and hold individuals accountable one by one. This kind of thing happens by no one person.
Relax in a ghost town, and occasionally stay on the eighteenth floor of hell to work. The main thing is that the stranger alone can resist everything, and there is nothing to do with Xiaoxian. Occasionally, when passing by, you will meet one or two naughty little devils. The fairy will help clean up and make a move. With the coercion of the little fairy, this group of little ghosts trembled, where did they dare to continue to resist.
This situation is an ordinary little ghost, and it is also a little difficult. For example, the four little ghost heads in the eighteenth layer of hell are not ordinary difficulties. Xiaoxian suddenly understood why Dump Mo wanted to go to Meng Po to get some Meng Po soup, if these little ghosts didn't lose their memory, they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to stop all day. Their nonsense energy, not to mention how tormenting people are.
Therefore, Xiaoxian would appear at Meng Po's place on time every morning, begging for a few bowls of Meng Po soup to keep for the little ghost of the eighteenth layer of hell to drink. A bowl of Meng Po soup can make them quiet for a day, which is quite cost-effective.
On this day, he appeared here as usual. When he walked up to the Nai He Bridge, a figure flashed quickly in the grass next to him. Xiaoxian caught the familiar figure, shook her head and sighed. This figure flashed here so many times, but it didn't dare to set foot here. Was he cowardly, or was he not courageous? In the ghost town, everyone knows Meng Po's thoughts.
This Meng Po is bold, dares to love and hate, since she is interesting to him, Meng Po has never hidden it. Over the years, it seems that I have been chasing for 80 years, but there is still no result. This man is really, thinking it's a cat and a mouse, hiding and hiding.
"Well...... Meng Po. Xiaoxian squirmed, not knowing whether to speak or not. If she opened her mouth and broke the mysterious beauty that Meng Po gave the man, it would be a sin.
"Say it." Meng Po glanced over there and had already noticed the strange situation over there. Sometimes, she inadvertently glanced over there, and a figure flashed. More often than noticing, the group of imps in front of her noticed the man.
The man didn't have a list to come this way, let alone say a word to her.
Meng Po sighed deeply, looking at Xiaoxian's hesitant appearance, she also knew that she wanted to talk about that person. That person was just flashing and flashing there when he was fine, and it didn't take much trouble to get people's attention.
"Then I'll tell you, how is your sweetheart doing now?" Fairy asked.
Meng Po sighed and said, "Alas...... Little Gray, you come over and help me hold on for a while. It's hard work. ”
Little Gray walked over obediently and took the big spoon in Meng Po's hand. Having been here for a while, he is no stranger to this spoon. He skillfully served bowls of Meng Po soup for the little ghosts in front of him. Little Ash grinned on his face. He likes to watch the little ghosts look painful and have to drink with the medicine, which simply stimulates his nerves.
"I really like this job." Little Ash muttered.
Xiaoxian smiled and watched Meng Po come over and sit on a chair beside her. The two of them sat leisurely in their chairs, telling the story of the past. It's not a secret, it's something that is known in ghost towns. However, the man never took a step towards her. Otherwise, there will be little Meng Po running everywhere at this time.
After 80 years of waiting, there are many things that Meng Po wants to say for baptism. She really wanted to find someone to talk to, and the feelings that had been suppressed all these years suddenly exploded.
"Xiaoxian, I really, really want him to stand in front of me and tell me how he really feels about me." Meng Po frowned, and when she thought of that person, she had a sarcastic and bitter smile on her face. She shook her head, as if laughing at her infatuation.
"Hmm...... He seems to like to hide, did you ask him about it? Fairy asked.
Meng Po took a deep look at Xiaoxian and said, "Among the girls in the ghost town, I am already the most daring girl. What I can't do is ask him about it. This has always been my biggest fear. I was scared to ask for the answer, and I didn't even have the slightest vague extravagance. ”
"What if, he likes you too?" Towards the good side, Xiaoxian makes a hypothesis.
(To be continued.) )