"Huh?" Gu Fenghua was startled and looked around. Who, who's talking?

"What's wrong?" Ye Yunxi looked at Gu Fenghua looking around, and asked with some concern.

"Whew." Gu Fenghua shook his head. And then ask in your mind, who are you? What do you mean by that? Am I in the past?

However, the gentle voice never rang out again.

Gu Fenghua sat on the pillow with his two little feet split and began to think about what the voice said just now.

Just one sentence, but the meaning revealed is extremely shocking.

Is she in the past at the moment?

Therefore, the cloud silence she encountered now is really not the cloud silence that she gave the pill herself in the grove. And Yun Lin has known himself for a long time, so when he saw himself, his expression was so strange?

It's a bit of a mess, and the more I think about it, the weirder and weirder it feels.

"Please return." Just when Gu Fenghua was entangled, that kind and gentle voice sounded again.

What do you mean?

Gu Fenghua suddenly looked up at the ancient tree on the island in the middle of the lake.

Gu Fenghua finally felt that it was the ancient tree on the island in the middle of the lake that was talking to her. That ancient tree, Gu Fenghua didn't know what was going on with him, and he had a heartfelt affection and attachment to that ancient tree. And Gu Fenghua knew one thing very well, it was the ancient tree that saved him.

Now the ancient tree says please return?

What does this mean? Literally?

The next moment, Gu Fenghua knew that this sentence was really literal.

The ancient trees on the island in the middle of the lake stretched out countless branches and slowly stretched out towards Gu Fenghua. and hold her up again.

"Chirp!" Gu Fenghua shook her head, she still has something to say to Ye Yunlone, she still has a lot to say to Ye Yunlone, give her some more time.

"There's no time." The gentle and kind voice sounded again.

"Chirp!" Gu Fenghua looked at Ye Yunshan and wanted to say something to him, but Ye Yunshan looked puzzled. He looked at the branches of the ancient tree, and then at the chirping little yellow chicken, thinking that the ancient tree was about to heal the little yellow chicken.

Gu Fenghua was anxious and tried to write on the ground with her little feet, but as a result, what she wrote was like a ghost drawing, and she couldn't understand it herself. From the time she became a chick to the present, she still can't walk steadily, and this pair of weak paws really can't write.

"Chirp!" Gu Fenghua pecked at a branch and began to make a quick gesture on the ground.

However, when the words were written, Ye Yunshan just looked at them in confusion and said, "Little Yellow Chicken, what are you writing?" Is this the word? What kind of text are you writing? ”

Finished...... Could it be that this moment is really in the past, and Ye Yunshan can't understand the words of the afterlife at all. How many years ago was she in the past?

Unable to let her think about it, the ancient tree picked her up and retracted into the middle of the lake.

Ye Yunshan looked at the struggling little yellow chicken, originally thought that Gu Shu was going to treat her, but she wanted to eat so she was struggling, but slowly he felt that something was wrong. The anxiety in the little yellow chicken's voice seemed to mean that he wanted to say something to him.

"Let her go!" Ye Yunshan drew his sword and pointed it at the ancient tree. Although Gu Shu saved the little yellow chicken, he couldn't be sure what the truth was and what Gu Shu wanted to do next, and he didn't dare to gamble.

However, the ancient tree ignored him. The next moment, there was a strange flow of air in front of the ancient tree, and then a whirlpool of air appeared on the surface of the lake, gradually forming a black hole. It's pitch black, and I don't know where it leads.

"There's no time, you have to, leave." The sound of the ancient tree, intermittent, although still gentle, is particularly difficult.

Ye Yunshan wanted to cut off the branches holding the little yellow chicken, but the next moment, countless tall trees around him gathered in this direction, and the rich breath of life continued to seep out, floating towards the ancient tree.