Xia Ji made a simple "little crutch" for the little girl who was born with a hunchback to hold it to maintain the balance of her body.

The little girl's name is Pang Li, she is 4 years old this year, she is autistic and indifferent, she is not likable, her face has the charming and scheming appearance of the Flame Spirit Palace Master, but her bulging back and a cold emanation in her bones make mortals hateful, even if it is Wei Yanling, she is not willing to stay with her for long.

"Uncle, where are we going?"

Pang Li raised her head with difficulty, looking at the man in a dark robe beside her, and from her angle, she could just see the dark gold gourd on the ring of the python belt, making a crisp snapping sound.

The wind and snow were very strong.

Although it is another spring.

But this is the far north.

It is more than 10,000 kilometers north from Guanshan Mountain of Wei, which is known as the "extreme north of mankind".

The warmth of spring, the revival of flowers will not spread here.

Further north, I'm afraid it's like this all year round.

Pang Li knew that this uncle was a very respected person, and she also knew that this uncle was a good friend of her father, who had never met, and she knew that her uncle took her to see a doctor, or to find the root of her illness.

"Uncle, where are we going?"

She asked again.

But Xia Ji didn't answer.

Pang Li waited for a while, but didn't wait for a response.

She showed some disappointment, but she was also used to her little transparent identity.

Haven't you been a nasty little transparent since you were born?

Evening.

Pang Li only watched as the uncle conjured up a large tent and set it up behind a huge rock that sheltered him from the wind and snow.

She sensibly took out the small iron pot and flint in her bag.

Then he began to bow his body and dig up the snow.

A spade and a spade of snow dug into the iron pot.

Then he took out a lot of small wild vegetables that were frozen and shriveled, all of which were picked up along the road, and then all of them were taken out.

She's going to boil a pot of snow and eat wild vegetables tonight!

I even cooked my uncle's portion.

After all, it's not easy for my uncle to conjure up a tent, is it possible that he can still conjure up food?

She felt that she was no longer a child, and that she wanted to be independent.

Even if there are adults around, she won't rely on them.

Because if the price of relying on it is contempt and disappointment, then she will not rely on anyone.

This little bit of mind hides a lot of pain that only adults can have.

Footsteps came from behind him.

A gentle man's voice sounded, "Xiaoli, what are you doing?"

The hunchbacked little girl did not speak.

She is used to others treating her as a little transparent, and she also treats the world as transparent.

Da Da...

Two small, clawed hands stretched out from their thick jackets and struck the flint one by one.

In the light sound, two or three stars of fire splashed from time to time.

But the wind and snow are so heavy and the temperature is so low.

Can't hit!

"Pang Li?"

The hunchbacked little girl turned sideways, thin lips, cold and stubborn eyes, "Uncle, my name is Ellie!"

"Ellie?"

"Aunt Ai Ling is the best for me, I think I won't live long anyway... I want to die with her last name behind my back. ”

She was really annoying, her pupils really did not have the innocence of a child at all, but hidden depth, as if all the light was going to be sucked in by those eyes.

"Uncle, I know you brought me here to help me find the root of my illness.

But can finding the root cause cure the disease?

I was born different from everyone else, and no one will like me, except for Aunt Ailing.

So what am I afraid of, what am I afraid of?

I'm dying..."

She said that, but without a sad look.

Xia Ji sat directly next to the little girl and took out a butterfly candy woven with colorful sugar silk from his arms.

By the end of winter, he had learned of his brother's daughter's illness.

After all, there are countless capable people, and if you can't even figure out the slightest condition of a disease, then the world is also doomed.

In a nutshell.

Pang Li's illness can be summed up in one sentence:

This child is a species of hell.

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She can only live in the underworld.

And the dragon energy in the world is covered, and the water and soil are not adapted, which makes her weaker and weaker.

Xia Ji thought about it for a long time.

Only then did he decide to take this opportunity to dive directly into the underworld.

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He didn't wait for the 20-year appointment, and decided to take the child to the underworld to explore the situation first, and now the strength can let him know that the big curses in the underworld are not monitoring him.

So externally...

This earthly Son of Heaven once again announced the retreat, impacting a higher realm.

As a matter of fact.

But he secretly took this underworld seed and sneaked into the underworld first.

I have come, and you do not know it.

Maybe something can be done, at least it can be observed.

Therefore, this time, Xia Ji was not even ready to use the "Three Crimson Wanyue Overlapping Patterns" in his palm to prevent his identity from being exposed.

That's why the two are here.

...

...

The butterfly candy woven with colorful sugar silk was handed to the little girl.

Xia Jiwen said, "Pang Li, it's for you." ”

The hunchbacked little girl shouted, "My name is Ellie!"

Then don't pick up the sugar.

She had already started the fire, but the firewood was also damp, and it only rose for a while, and the fire was extinguished again.

The little girl stubbornly continued to fire ...

Xia Ji looked at it with interest, and then said, "Okay then, Ellie, this candy is for you." ”

The hunchbacked girl turned around: "Uncle! I'm not a little girl anymore! Candy is something that only children eat!"

Xia Ji: ...

Then, he laughed.

He went up and grabbed the girl and brought her to the tent.

In the Spirit Douyun, he had already saved enough food that he would never finish eating for several lifetimes.

Ellie didn't struggle, and she watched her uncle conjure up a table of pastry preserves like a trick.

Take out another pot of boiled and thawed mutton broth.

After a while, the pot actually heated itself, the mutton soup boiled, and two bowls were poured.

This pot was one of the countless gadgets that were snatched in the Jumo Palace back then.

The two sat opposite each other.

Xia Ji started first.

Ellie hunched over, head down, and didn't speak.

This uncle in front of me is amazing.

The hot soup in front of you is steaming, the meat is fragrant, and there are delicious pastries and preserves.

But she didn't speak.

"Little Ellie, eat it. ”

Xia Ji has already started.

He looked at the little girl in front of him so stubborn and unpleasant, and showed a gentle smile, "We can only continue to move forward when we are full, and we still have a long way to go."

If you really don't want to owe anyone, then survive and become stronger. ”

When the words fell, he didn't care about the kid anymore.

Ellie was silent for a while, lowered her head and began to snort and drink the soup, holding the pastry with small chopsticks and stuffing it in her mouth, she was really hungry.

...

...

Outside the mountain.

Burst!!

The sharp claws poked out from behind one of the soldiers, clutching the heart and pinching it directly.

"Blame... Monsters!!"

The surrounding Guanshan soldiers trembled.

In his eyes was a woman wrapped in a scarlet cloak.

The woman had one eye, and the only remaining left eye shone with a terrifying light.

The light seemed to be a depraved divinity, a loss of mind, a madness of the kind.

Boom!!

The red iron boots stomped directly on the soldier's abdomen.

The woman took out a painting, lit it up in front of the soldier, and asked in a roaring voice, "Where is he?"

The soldier was scared, he wanted to say I don't know...

But look at this painting.

What's more, this isn't the myth of the northern kingdom, the one who is called the Son of Heaven.

"Big... My lord, he was in the forbidden place of the palace, and he was in retreat and cultivating. ”

"You're lying. ”

The soldier was shocked: "Everyone in the world knows that Emperor Xia is in retreat, I... I'm not lying. ”

Rumble!!

As soon as the words fell, he was directly stepped on the head by the one-eyed woman.

The woman looked around coldly, sniffed, and then snorted coldly: "There is your smell here... You went north.

Xia Ji, I will find you, retrieve what belongs to me, and avenge you for hurting me and humiliating me.

Even if you are no longer a variable in heaven and earth, I will find you, crush your bones and scatter ashes, and let you die without a place to be buried!"

Let's talk about it.

He seemed to be extremely angry in his heart.

The one-eyed woman threw her head back and roared.

The surrounding avalanche fell, turning into countless white torrents, and swooping down on this trough cover!

And in the snow stream, the red one-eyed woman rose into the air, and faintly, two huge jet-black wings suddenly opened!!

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