The beautiful woman understood, and said that I had been blown up from the mountains, but I did not hear a word.

I'm deaf? Blame this damn tweeter! I was laughing at people just now, and it's over, and I can't get out, I'm going to die in it!

The beautiful woman polished the cover with her hands, and my face remained the same.

She turned the first page, which was white, without a word, and was about to speak, when a golden light flashed from the white paper and shone on the beautiful woman's face.

In an instant, her face became white and tender, as beautiful as a flower, and she wanted to help me get ......

However, the golden light flew out of the book, burrowed into my ears and disappeared with a "boom".

The beauty exclaimed, "How can the golden light fly?"

I heard it, and it was so loud that it shook my eardrums.

Her voice was so beautiful that I was so excited that I couldn't help but shout, "You're so beautiful!"

The beautiful woman did not like me, especially with her dark face, like a beggar, her tattered clothes, her dirty body, and it was disgraceful to be with her.

At this time, I thought of a poem by Fan Litian: Only the king accompanies you in adversity, you don't drink sorrow in pain, you fall into the same fate, and you cherish each other and drift back.

As much as I think, it doesn't mean anyone else;

When the beautiful woman saw that I could hear it suddenly, she didn't react much, her eyes focused on the blackened book cover, she opened the second part, and connected it into one, muttering in her heart: "What kind of broken book is this?"

She wrenched hard with both hands, didn't move at all, looked at me and asked, "Can you open it?"

I didn't know much about this book, and when I opened the first and second pages, there was a flash on the white paper, showing a line of words, but I didn't recognize it.

The beautiful woman took the book over, and it was the same;

I took the book, on the second page, and wiped it with my hand, and it turned into smoke......

The beauty blames me for my dirty hands and lost the words, what should I do?

I had to turn to the second article and read the third page, but I couldn't open it after thinking of a way to do it, and I was very depressed!

The beautiful woman was not convinced, took the book, dragged it horizontally, threw it out in a fit of anger, flew back in half a circle, and fell into my hands.

I can't bear to throw this book away, it's useless to keep it, it's a burden to hold it in my hand, I really can't think of where to put it.

The beautiful woman's anger was not subsided, and she snatched it from my hand, and when she opened the second page of the first page, she saw that it was black, and when she wiped it with her hand, it turned white, but the words on it were also gone.

The book was strange, it had become the same as before, what was in the hands of the beautiful woman, and she reached out to read it.

The black letters on the book were actually printed on the hands of the beautiful woman, and they were translated, so we could understand them at a glance.

The beautiful woman was very excited, took my hand and did what I was instructed, pulled a hair, blew it, turned it into a pointed cylinder, and let us both get in.

The cylinder took a step back, went straight to the bell mouth, and with a "boom", pierced a hole, and flew out smoothly......

Suddenly, we stopped, and we were very strange, and we were about to look out, and we found a black eye, looking into the cylinder......

When the opportunity came, I stabbed my index finger hard in the eye, flashed, and almost hit.

A hand swept gently over the mouth of the cylinder, and the darkness outside became darker......

I couldn't wait, and was about to crawl out in a hurry, but the mouth of the cylinder was blocked by something, and I couldn't push it, so I knocked it with my hand, making a "knock" sound.

What is this? How did you get it? I'm confused.

The beauty couldn't bear it, kicked it violently with her feet, and beat her hands "boom", which was useless.

My eyes rolled in the frame more than a hundred times before finally whispering into her ear......

The beauty understood, and with a wave of her hand, the cylinder disappeared and turned into her hair.

At this time, I found a disc falling, and in the blink of an eye, it floated and with a "boom", covering us both and filling it in like a bowl.

I wondered, I didn't understand what it meant? I parachuted into a plate like it and detained us in it.

The beautiful woman was very anxious and kicked around, and the thing turned into a hollow iron ball, unable to stand.

Suddenly it started rolling, and we spun into circles inside, bumping into each other, and the beautiful woman touched a few big bags on her head, hugged me tightly in pain, and gritted her teeth......

We were so scared that we wanted to stop.

The black book was in my hand, and finally I couldn't hold it steadily, and it fell down, rolling with us......

A strange phenomenon occurred: the black book, rolling and turning, opened the second and third pages, flashed a bright light, and "passed" sound, pierced the iron ball through a hole, and drilled out......

I shrank in a panic, and the beautiful woman hugged me tightly and escaped through the hole......

The ball flew forward in black, faster and faster, and exploded with a "boom" on the rocks, with a burst of fire and thick smoke......

We searched everywhere for the young man who had turned into an eagle, but we couldn't find it.

A black thing flew in the distance and hit me the head.

Who did it? I really wanted to curse, so I took it down and threw it out, and found that it was the black book.

I'm very depressed, I open the second article, and I don't know what the third page is about?

The sky was dark, there were no stars, and there was lightning and thunder in the sky......

The beautiful woman snatched it from my hand and looked left and right at the cover, and a small bright circle flashed in the middle of it, shining on her face.

She was terrified, turning herself into black smoke - messy hair, like a beggar, looking at me and shouting, "Hey, can you find water?"

Even I was so dirty that I didn't know what to do? I couldn't help but ask, "Do you know what this place is called?"

This reminded her, and when she frowned, she thought to herself, "Come with me!" and threw me the black book.

We were more than 20 meters above the ground, flying down the mountain, and only then did we see the sea; the water was so dark that we didn't know what danger we would have when we landed.

Beautiful women hover in the air like eagles, flying against the sea and air......

The lightning struck a bright crack, and the thunder "crackled" over our heads, as if shaking the sea, and the wind struck the surface of the sea violently, and the waves rolled higher and higher.

We were so frightened that we flew high - the raindrops of stones swept in circles: the rain was pouring down, falling head-on, and our clothes and pants were soaked in an instant.

The hair was messy, tightly blindfolded, and the rain was cross-flowing, and I could only use my head against the wind, and my vision was blocked......

The beauty was even more miserable, her long hair was fluttering back and forth, the rain washed her face, her eyes couldn't be opened, she flew behind me to take shelter from the wind, trembling and shouting: "Hey, find a place to take refuge?"

I'm not familiar with this place, in the sea and the air, where is there a place to shelter from the rain?

The beautiful woman will find a way to lift up the clothes behind me, burrow into it with her head, and hide it inside.

The black book in my hand was very strange, it was so heavy that it couldn't get through, and I really wanted to see inside, and when I opened the second one, the fourth page flashed red, showing green letters......