Chapter 3: Space?

Bai Qingshuang knew that it was because of her mentally handicapped brother.

In this backward era, there was a mentally handicapped child in the family, which would be rumored to be a symbol of bad luck, and it was also the reason why their family was driven out by their ancestors.

Although she scoffed at this stupid cognition, the difference in thinking between them was not a generation gap after all, and naturally she couldn't ask others to understand the truth like her.

Finally out of the city, Bai Qingshuang looked at the mountains close at hand, and couldn't help but be amazed by the magic of nature.

The mountains are stacked and green, undulating continuously, full of verdant green, and occasionally a little red glow, it is the season when the red of the mountains blooms the most. The towering trees can be seen when you raise your eyes, stretching and deep and bottomless, and have a sense of mystery of their own.

If it weren't for the most important thing now to fill his stomach, Bai Qingshuang might have taken a leisurely stroll to visit this natural beauty.

Along the trail that the ancestors walked out of the mountain to chop firewood and hunt, the more I walked up the mountain, the more I felt that the air was very fresh, and I listened to the chirping of birds in my ears, and the gloomy mood of the day suddenly brightened.

Relying on the mountain to eat the mountain is the survival motto inherited by the descendants of Yan and Huang for a long time, in the dense mountain forest, scattered dead branches can be seen everywhere, and it is easy to pick up, without much effort, it is full of branches in a basket.

The back basket is actually not big, but Bai Qingshuang's body is a little thin, and after stuffing firewood in it, he instantly bent his small body back.

Further into the mountains, the dead leaves all over the ground are no longer visible, but lush and verdant. Sandwiched between the verdant green grass, there is indeed the amaranth she once saw when she returned to the countryside in modern times, which is a good thing for roasted tofu soup and dumpling filling!

There are few people here, and the trees are towering, so the amaranth trees are tender and strong, and you can pinch a handful of green juice out of it, and it is absolutely delicious when you make soup and filling.

Picking too carefully, and this place, the original owner has not been here, Bai Qingshuang was careless for a while, and when he moved while picking wild vegetables, he suddenly felt that the heels of the retreat were empty, and the unguarded body was planted backwards uncontrollably: "Ah......"

Before closing his eyes in panic, he could only see the blue sky among the trees......

I thought to myself: It's over! Finished! Now it's not dead but also crippled!

"White Shuangshuang! White Twin ......"

Who? Who's calling her? Don't call her Bai Qingshuang, but call her Bai Shuangshuang? Is she back in modern times? Or is it - is it really dead this time?

The noisy, old voice was still calling in her ears, as if he wouldn't stop until she opened her eyes.

"It's noisy!" He muttered and opened his eyes.

When the endless sea of flowers swayed in the breeze, and the tip of the nose was filled with elegant or strong floral fragrance, Bai Qingshuang suddenly closed his eyes again, and said to himself dejectedly: "It's over, it's really dead now!" ”

"You're dead! It's just that the flesh of the white frost from before is dead! The old voice floated again, full of guilt in his voice.

"Dead is dead! It's a relief to die! Bai Qingshuang still closed her eyes, not wanting to look at those beautiful and dazzling beautiful flowers, so vigorous and thriving flowers would sting her heart.

She was afraid that as soon as she opened her eyes, she couldn't help but be vulnerable.

After all, who would be able to do everything without being surprised and be at peace with what happens when they know they are dead?

"Ahem! That one! In fact! Forehead......" The old voice seemed to be a little embarrassed to say something, but it seemed to be in a hurry, and after hesitating for a while, he said writhingly, "Actually, your yang life should not be exhausted!" It's a girl of the same age as you in the neighborhood next door, but you just happened to cut your wrist, so the little ghost is detained, and the wrong soul is detained! ”

"Huh?" Bai Qingshuang actually didn't understand, instinctively questioned, and opened his eyes sharply, but found that there was no one around, and couldn't help muttering, "Will you dream when you die?" ”

"You, you're not dead! It's not a dream either! The old voice seemed to be startled and drifted some distance away.

"It's over! I'm hallucinating! "How can no one have a voice? Bai Qingshuang was completely stunned.

"That, it's not an illusion either!" The old voice continued, but it drifted closer, but Bai Qingshuang still couldn't see the figure.

The voice seemed to be close to his ears, and Bai Qingshuang was frightened, staring at the void and trembling: "You, you, you, are you a human or a ghost?" ”

The ancients said that people are scared to death, so what will happen if the ghost scares the ghost? Eternal life?

"That, that, who I am doesn't matter!" The old man's voice was a little embarrassed and refused to tell his true identity, but said, "The important thing is that as compensation for the wrong soul of the little ghost, I sent your soul into the current body, and also gave you a hundred flowers space as compensation!" ”

"What? What is Hundred Flowers Space? Bai Qingshuang was stunned?

Space? Could it be the fictional treasure in the novel that can grow food and medicine, cultivate and upgrade, or turn stones into gold? Huh? It can't be so bloody, right?

"Well, I can't delay any longer, so I'll tell you. If you want to enter the space, just stroke the pink birthmark on the wrist of your left hand with your right hand and silently recite the word 'enter'! I'm in a hurry! Gotta go first! Take care of yourself......"

"Hey, hey! What do you mean, old man? Old man, old ......" Bai Qingshuang waved his hand and shouted into the air, suddenly felt a pain in his fingers, and the whole person woke up as if in a dream, and then gasped, "Drink!" It hurts! ”

When I opened my eyes, I saw the blue sky among the green trees, where there were hundreds of flowers, where there were old voices, but it was just a dream.

couldn't help but sneer, Bai Qingshuang felt that she probably had a delusion. Traveling to this dynasty in history where there is no zĂ i is enough blood, how can there be a treasure space for you, it must be because I have been looking at this birthmark for too long this morning.

However, although it was an illusory dream, it was really worth celebrating that it didn't die again!

Comforting herself in the midst of suffering, she tentatively moved her hands, moved her legs and feet, and moved her body again, and finally, looking at the corner of the cliff that she had just fallen down because she didn't pay attention, she was shocked into a cold sweat: "I don't know if it's my life, or the original owner's life!" Falling off such a high cliff, and coming down with his head on the ground, nothing happened? Ah~sneer......"

It's not that there is nothing, the already tattered clothes are still worn out with several holes, and the exposed skin has also been rubbed open, but it is a miracle that there are no broken legs and feet.

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