The river god stared at the shimmering surface of the lake and said, "My name is so yes." The story is plausible. ”

Therefore, it seems that the old man came.

"In the coming year, I will fall into the red dust, singing night and night in the wind and moon. Therefore, his eyes are shining with a soft light, reminiscing about the past.

Although he is handsome, his paranoid expression always makes me feel that even if he falls into the red dust, he is still stunned.

So, I asked curiously, "How do you sing every night?"

Therefore, he smiled incomprehensibly, and said in his ear, "There is a noble son in Jinling, whose name is Bul. He made me into a necklace and wore it close to his chest. Day after day, I became acquainted with everything about him, including his breathing, his heartbeat, his thoughts. He likes to linger in the land of wind and moon, so I will take advantage of his dreams to stroke the piano and sing and sleep with him. ”

I'll just say, the heart is simple, so where does it come from!

Therefore, his face was sad, and then he said, "The good times did not last long, he dreamed back at midnight, and saw me as the original body playing the piano and singing, and he was so frightened that he was unconscious. It was a cold winter, and I ignored him because of my anger. One night later, he had frozen into an ice sculpture and died. ”

So after speaking, he was still immersed in his own memories and couldn't extricate himself.

Instead of feeling sad, I couldn't help but laugh.

Poor Bo Bul was scared to death by the old man!

Therefore, he turned his head suddenly, stared at my eyes that were smiling into two slits, and asked in confusion, "Pearl, I really doubt that you have no heart!

I coughed lightly, patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Brother, to make a river mussel is to have the appearance of a river mussel, and obediently lying on the plate for others to taste is the best destination." Why do you want to imitate those Fengyue women, stroke the piano and make a posture? Scared to death the person in your mind will not lose more than the loss!"

Therefore, he trembled with anger, stretched out his fingers as white as jade, and pointed them at the tip of my nose, "Naughty pearl, you really owe discipline!"

There was a faint smell of mussel meat wafting from his fingers, and if he hadn't felt that eating people's fingers was inappropriate, I would have pounced on it and nibbled on it for two bites.

I took it away, fearing that this eccentric river god would be angered by me again, so I hurriedly changed the subject, "After Bull dies, where does reincarnation lead?"

Therefore, he took a long breath of turbidity, showing a little frustration, "I reversed his path of reincarnation and wrote him the life of the hundred river mussels in the book of life and death." However, the heavens and the earth are slim, and it is even more difficult to find a river mussel in this huge void continent. ”

I inevitably sweated for Bull in my heart, a good person, was scared to death, not to mention, he even cultivated the life of a hundred river mussels. It is estimated that in his hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, most of the time is in the pot, in the plate, and in the belly of all kinds of people, which is pitiful!

So after speaking, he carefully held my face, pouted and blew away the fine dust that stuck to my face, "Pearl, pearl! Why don't you cry?"

"I'm hungry and I don't have the strength to cry. I said suddenly, in front of me was a huge river mussel overflowing with fragrance, but I couldn't touch it and couldn't eat it, but it made me sad.

Therefore, there was a hint of confusion in his crystal clear eyes, "What do you want to eat?" ”

I pointed to the backwater of the lake, "Lake fish." ”

"Pearl, wait here, I'll catch the fish for you. So he planted himself in the lake like a swimming fish, and the tassels on the hem of his cuffs moved against the wind, which was as beautiful as a painting.

The river god has a pure heart, and I don't want to deceive him easily.

However, the situation was urgent, and I had to get out of the file in a short time, so I had to leave first.

After walking hundreds of meters, I was afraid that the river god would not see me when he returned from catching fish, and tears fell like rain. I had to hurriedly return, leaving a small line on the shore of the lake, "If there is fate, the rivers and lakes will see you again." ”

On the surface of the lake, there are swimming fish that frequently jump out of the water, so they hesitate to move forward, as if they dare not catch fish.

After a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to catch a swimming fish covered in colorful scales, and he couldn't bear to be cruel, so he let go of his five fingers slightly and let it go.

I stopped and looked at him for a moment, and I realized that he was quite cute. This feeling is like being in the dense forest of illusion, the first time I saw Xiao Zhuo, pure and clean. However, I don't dare to stay too long, the river god's ability is obvious to all, and it is better to flee as soon as possible.

Each dossier is laid out in order from left to right. As a result, even if I am not good at finding my way, I can find a shortcut to the exit accurately and quickly.

"Alas, the sun is waning, and the dark night is coming. I am cautious, afraid of the cold, I don't know if I can survive the long night!"

It was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and a voice as dry as a crow's cry came from the front.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was the voice of the seal. Even though I am extremely reluctant to have too much contact with Feng Yu, I am in the "Lost God Sealed in the Scroll", and sooner or later I will collide with him head-on.

Thinking so, I breathed a sigh of relief, quickened my pace, and walked forward.

When I walked a few hundred meters, I saw Feng Yu with green grass growing on his head, his elbows on the ground, his palms dragging his chin, and sighing at the sky sun.

Half of his body was buried in the earth, and he should have been rooted in the depths of the black earth.

Feng Yu saw me walking towards him, shrunk his body, and looked at me vigilantly, "I am very young, my foundation is not stable, the branches and leaves are sparse, and the taste is bitter, so I am not suitable for consumption. ”

Indifferently, I pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword and dug the fertile soil beside him.

"Shaoxia, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to cut off my lifeline?" Feng Yu blinked his deep eyes, which was quite flattering.

His current timid and fearful appearance is very different from the majestic Saint Monarch!

I tilted my head, picked the green grass off his head, and asked curiously, "How old are you?"

Feng Yu replied again and again, "My name is Feng Yu, thirteen years old, more than seven feet tall is still growing, and more than four feet in the buried soil." ”

I visualized his short upper body, almost being deflected by him, trying to gauge the height of his exposure to the surface.

"Shaoxia, my fate is ill-fated, the scorching sun is empty and I can't survive the long night, every time I dream back at midnight, and I am afraid of dying of thirst under the ravages of the scorching sun at noon. Day after day, the belt of clothes is getting wider and wider, and I am haggard!" Feng Yu looked at my face, and then said, "If the young man has to eat me, then bite lightly." I'm afraid it hurts. ”

Accustomed to smelling the smell of fresh mussel meat on my body, I can't have a little appetite for the seal in front of me.

Feng Yu's fear is not like a disguise, as if he was born with such cowardice.

I picked up the Xuanyuan Sword and walked away. Although Feng Yu, who is only thirteen years old, is very easy to deal with, if I kill him at this time, I may not meet Feng Yu who covers the sky with one hand after becoming a holy monarch.

But everyone in the dossier has their own destiny. If I disturb the fate of Feng Yu in advance, so that the file cannot continue to operate according to the original number, then the exit will be like a mirage, and it will never be found again.