Chapter 8 Emperor Ning made a move, destined by heaven
The tomb thought for a while, but he was also tired, so he lay down next to Ning Han.
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When the empress returned, the sky was already full of stars, and the moonlight shone on the ground like frost.
With a sweep of soul power, the situation in the attic was instantly clear, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped by a few degrees suddenly.
Emperor Ning flashed and appeared on the second floor, at this time Tomb Chi was lying on her bed, the little girl held Tomb Chi's head with both hands, and one foot was on Tomb Chi's neck.
Emperor Ning's hand fluctuated in space, and this fluctuation slowly wrapped Tomb Chi, and as soon as the jade hand was shaken, Tomb Chi's figure disappeared immediately.
The spatial fluctuations disappeared after the tomb left, and there was no noise during the period, and the tomb was not discovered.
Tomb Chi suddenly appeared in front of his hut, all this was too sudden, and suddenly he was a little caught off guard.
Before he could react, he fell to the ground hard, and the pain in his ass made him a little speechless and unhappy.
It turned out that he was sent to the air ten meters above the ground, and the height of ten meters should not make him feel pain, and there was no external force mixed in it, and the ghost didn't believe it.
"Didn't you just sleep in your bed, and be so ruthless?" muttered Tomb Chi.
As soon as he finished speaking, a force that was difficult to resist suddenly carried his body towards the surrounding peach trees.
Click, click~
One peach tree after another was broken by him, flew out dozens of meters, and after breaking dozens of trees, the tomb stopped late, he lay on the ground, supported his waist with one hand, and said with difficulty
"The peach tree seems to be ...... It's not that hard!"
As soon as the picture turned, Emperor Ning once again carefully observed the attic and its surroundings with her soul power, she saw the peach tree in front of the window, the small bed in the tree hole, the swing in front of the door, and the clothes that had been passed in the corner.
Her eyes froze, and the space next to her clothes began to fluctuate, and then there was a picture of the tomb smelling her clothes in the corner.
She watched the whole thing, saw the corner of the obscene clothes, her face turned from blue to purple and then to red, and suddenly, she raised her hand suddenly.
And at this moment, the tomb that was already lying on the bed in his room rushed up, and a cold wooden board made intimate contact with the tomb Chi's face, and the pain on his face told the tomb Chi that his house was kindly strengthened by Emperor Ning, but this was not what he wanted.
The tomb flew out of the room, and when he looked back in the air, although the roof was only a hole, the whole house was already crumbling.
After the tomb fell to the ground, he hurriedly entered the house that was about to collapse despite the pain in his body, he grabbed the futon and rushed out, and the moment he just went out, the house collapsed in an instant.
He patted the dust on the futon in his arms, which he slept on right away and couldn't get dirty.
He didn't have to think about it to know that this was Emperor Ning's doing, and he didn't want to say anything, he knew that it was very simple to know what Emperor Ning had done today, and he not only slept in someone's bed, but also shamelessly sniffed someone's clothes, which didn't kill him.
Fortunately, there was still a house, and the tomb was carried to another wooden room with the futon, and it was not long before there was a snoring sound in the room.
These days, he is indeed tired, constantly giving birth to peach trees, and constantly carving, even if he is a monk in the middle stage of Zhudan, he can't stand it.
The next day, before the sun had risen, he woke up, he climbed to a relatively high tree, and sat cross-legged on the branches.
The horizon began to glow red, and the red light sprinkled in the peach garden, dyeing the peach trees red.
A figure appeared in front of the tomb Chi's room, she glanced at the pile of ruins, and then looked at another wooden house, which was the tomb Chi slept last night, the door was still open, Emperor Ning saw the tomb Chi sleeping on the futon, that was what he gave the tomb Chi yesterday.
As if she thought of something, or was dyed by the red sun, Emperor Ning's fair cheeks flushed, she slapped her hand into the room, and suddenly the bedding on the bed of the tomb turned into fine ash, and then she pointed to the bed again, and a new futon appeared on the bed of the tomb.
She looked at the tomb, because it was facing the sun, so she could only see a black back.
Tomb Chi felt the passage of time, and if there was a time of day when the time of day was most obvious, Tomb Chi felt that it was time for the sun to rise and set.
And these two times are the best time for the tomb to realize the time.
In his perception, he seemed to feel that time had become a river, constantly flowing, running into the distance, and the feeling of the tomb was going forward with time, and suddenly he saw something similar to a black hole appear, and the long river of time flowed into the black hole without leaking.
Just as he wanted to observe it seriously, all the scenes disappeared in an instant, and the tomb Chi straightened up, jumped down and fell in front of Emperor Ning.
"I'm sorry for yesterday's incident!"
Emperor Ning did not answer.
"What do you want to know?"
"What is this place?"
Emperor Ning pondered for a moment and spoke
"It's a dream, a very real dream. ”
"Dream?!" Tomb Chi couldn't believe it.
"Whose dream?"
"Mine"
"Why am I here?"
"Heaven is predestined"
"What is heaven destined for?"
Emperor Ning did not answer this question.
"When will I be able to go out, and will I go out for the same time there as here?"
"It's different, no matter how many days we live here, the real world is just a night in the past, and no matter how long the real world has passed, this is still the time we left. ”
The tomb was silent for a long time, and he hadn't been able to digest the news he had just learned.
"How old are you now?"
Emperor Ning did not answer again. The tomb is not forced.
"That little girl, she ......"
"She's a special being, she's a whole being. ”
"How is this possible, how can there be real life in a dream?!"
"This dream won't be limited to the Peach Blossom Spring, right?
"In this dream, the forces are divided into three dynasties, I control the Emperor Han Dynasty, and the remaining two dynasties are Burning Flame and Nuoteng, and now the two dynasties are working together to deal with Emperor Han. ”
"This place is not called Peach Blossom Spring, it is called Emperor Valley, there were originally some villagers who lived there, and they would take care of Ning Han for me when I was busy, but now those villagers are gone, so I have taken care of Ning Han by myself these days. ”
Tomb Chi knew that because he had himself, Emperor Ning only went out yesterday to deal with the outside affairs.
"Then why was the Imperial Valley destroyed?"
"A conspiracy. ”
"Why do you tell me so much, don't tell me because I want to know. ”
"You should have known this, although you can't help anything now!"
A little speechless, but that's the truth, he does have a low cultivation.
I don't know what you should have known what she meant by that.
"Tell me about Di Han's specific situation, maybe I can do something. ”
"What you have to do now is to improve your strength and take care of Ning Han!" After saying that, Emperor Ning disappeared in place.
Tomb Chi felt that he was a little guilty, but he was also a peerless genius outside, but in the eyes of Emperor Ning, it didn't seem to be nothing.
It doesn't seem to be worth mentioning in front of the cultivation of the Holy Infant and above.
Tomb Chi didn't care about anything else, and walked to the small attic, not knowing when he would leave, so Tomb Chi planned to do the things made for the little girl as soon as possible.
When he arrived at the attic, he didn't hear the crying sound for a long time, and thought that the little girl hadn't woken up, but after going upstairs, he saw a picture of crying and laughing.
I saw that the little girl was actually dressing herself, but the clothes with one arm higher than her didn't seem to be hers.
The little girl who heard the movement dragged her long clothes and crawled towards the tomb, but unexpectedly stepped on her long sleeves and fell on the bed at once.
walked over and picked up the little girl, took off her clothes, and then found the little girl's own clothes and put them on for her.
I was a little puzzled why the little girl didn't cry after she got up, but after thinking about it for a while, she figured it out, she should be used to it.