In the darkness and darkness of chaos, the fiery and dazzling light seemed to be the only bright color between heaven and earth.

When the man woke up from his deep sleep, he saw a fireball as if he had done something wrong, and he was a little helpless around him, and when he woke up, the fireball made a childish surprise voice: "Are you okay?" ”

He sat up slowly, a delicate face revealed, but there was no trace of warmth, he looked at the fireball in front of him, and there seemed to be a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Since his birth, all living beings have died because they cannot bear his strength, and since then, he has been asleep for so many years, and he has never seen any breath of living beings again.

There is no thought of the divine domain, not a single inch of grass grows, and where it enters the eyes, it is barren everywhere.

This guy ...... Where did it come from?

Doesn't it know that this place is forbidden to any living beings?

Or is there something that happened in the years he was asleep that he didn't know?

"Hey, can't you speak?" The fireball hung in the air, jumped mischievously, and then slammed into his cheek, as if it would stick to his skin in the next moment.

His calm, unwavering eyes dilated suddenly, as if frightened, and his body quickly distanced itself from the fireball.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't burn you, did I?" The immature voice apologized apologetically, and then explained obediently, "It's just the first time I've seen you alive, and I'm a little curious, so I want to take a closer look." ”

Alive, him?

Yes.

He has no heartbeat, no body temperature, and when he sleeps, he doesn't even breathe, doesn't he look like a dead man?

But how did this little thing come about?

He narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to touch it slowly, but the fireball exclaimed, "If you can't touch me, you won't be hurt...... Huh?? ”

The small lump was held in the palm of the man's palm, it moved, drilled between his fingers, and then jumped up and down happily: "You're not afraid of me, you're not afraid of me, hahaha, someone will play with me in the future!" ”

It's like getting a favorite toy, and it's just boring around in the palm of a man's hand, innocent like a child.

He looked at the small fireball jumping in his hand in a daze, and in the depths of his lonely eyes, something seemed to break the ice and quietly bloom a flower.

After that, in the long time of loneliness, in addition to sleeping, he seemed to have found a reason to let himself exist as a matter of course.

A smile grew on his face.

He was happy, happy like never before.

Even Ye Leng'er, who was a bystander, seemed to be able to feel his joy from the bottom of his heart.

How easy it was for that person to be satisfied, and at that time, as long as there was a living creature close to him by his side, it was as if he had the whole world.

Time flickered, I don't know how many years had passed, and the fireball was gone, replaced by a fat doll carved in pink.

There are two round little tugs on his head, a pair of big ruby eyes, although the flesh is very round, but the facial features are extremely exquisite, and he is a little beauty.

"Beautiful brother, beautiful brother, I'm here to play with you~"

The little girl stumbled towards the man under the tree who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, and her strength was surprisingly great.

"Uh-huh......" A muffled snort sounded, and the man furrowed his delicate and good-looking brows, and his expression was a little painful.

"Ahh Excuse me, did I hurt you? The little doll immediately stood up from him worriedly, and hurriedly searched for the man's injuries.

It is a naturally grown fire spirit, with infinite power and strong destructive power, and will always inadvertently hurt others, so no friends want to play with it, and even the grass on the side of the road will hide in the dirt when it sees it, pretending not to see it.

It's hard to find someone who won't be burned by its fire and is so beautiful, and if it is broken, it will be very sad.

Seeing that the little doll was about to cry in a hurry, the man restrained the pain on his face, looked like he was fine, and his expression was a little narrow: "Fool, your little strength is not enough to hurt me." ”

The little doll still had two tears in her eyes, and she looked at him with a confused face: "But you are about to die in pain just now." ”

"I lied to you." The man said lightly.

Since getting to know this little thing, the man who has always been cold and withdrawn has become much more cheerful and can joke.

After listening to his words, the little doll stayed for a few seconds, and then her little mouth was about to start howling.

"Don't cry your nose, it's ugly."

One sentence instantly stopped it from crying.

The pretty brother said that he didn't like to play with ugly guys, so although he didn't succeed in transforming into a round ball, he was at least very beautiful and cute.

It was incredibly glad that it wasn't ugly.

Putting away the messy thoughts, the little doll bit her mouth, struggled for a while, looked at the man cautiously and asked, "Beautiful brother, if I am gone, will you cry?" ”

Although the pretty brother never said it, he could feel it, and he liked to play with himself.

It guessed that he must be sad because he had no friends like himself.

When the man heard this, he paused, "Why do you ask that?" Where are you going? ”

Good feeling of calm. Beautiful

The little doll thought to herself.

"I just feel this way, and I don't know how I got here, but I'm just a spirit of unknown origin, and it stands to reason that I shouldn't even be born from a human form......"

The little doll looked distressed, "I'm an unknown existence, so I don't know if I'll suddenly disappear one day." ”

I guess it will.

It's like it appears inexplicably, and then disappears inexplicably, something it can't control or predict.

But if it's gone, what will the beautiful brother do alone?

He was so lonely, he had no friends, no one to play with, no one dared to approach him, they were all so afraid of being alone......

The little doll's white and chubby face wrinkled into buns, and she was very depressed.

I don't know how long later, it felt a hand on its head, and when it looked up, it was the handsome face of a man with a little gentleness.

"Will you be reluctant to give up on me?" He asked.

The little doll was stunned for a moment, and nodded vigorously: "Of course I will, I don't want to be separated from my beautiful brother!" ”

However, it also thinks that if it really disappears, it can't do anything about it.

A smile slowly curled into the man's lips: "That's fine, you don't have to worry, whether it's disappearing or reincarnating, I will definitely find you." ”

The little doll frowned, not quite convinced.

Isn't the pretty brother too full of words?

Although he is very good-looking, isn't he himself trapped in this place and can't get out?

The world is so big, it is not easy to find the reincarnated one.

It only thought that this man was imprisoned here because he made a mistake, but he didn't know what kind of powerful power he was, and the world was afraid of his power, and he chose to escape from the world for fear that he would cause trouble in the world.

Ye Leng'er stood quietly under the tree, his palm against the trunk, his eyes closed, and his brows frowned.

There are countless images flying through my mind.

The scene was strange and familiar.

There is no figure of her, but it is as if she has experienced every picture herself.

It was as if she was caught in it, unable to extricate herself.

Jun Yan stood a few steps behind her, her thin lips pursed slightly, and her eyes flickered.

When the god returned, he forgot only this tree, the tree that had carried his memories for thousands of years since he was born.

She had always wondered why she always liked to sit alone under this tree.

Because inside the tree there are all the memories of their acquaintance.

Ten thousand years is too long, and he is afraid that these memories will be forgotten, so he seals these precious memories inside.

If one day he lived too long, so long that he forgot about himself, at least he could remember again that he had such a good time, and his life was not just cold and dark.

He met his light.

Ye Leng'er was still trapped in those memories, and her face was a little pale.

She felt a little uncomfortable and didn't want to look at it anymore, but she couldn't pull it out, as if it was something that had once been inseparable from her.

It was suddenly pitch black in front of her, and when the picture resurfaced, it was a scene that was very familiar to her.

A loud chirping of young beasts in the dark night seemed to reach the distant sky.

It was a place thousands of miles away, a place where the demon world was rampant and dominated—the Illusory Heaven Realm.

This day is the happiest day for the fox clan.

Because after a hundred years, the fox clan finally ushered in a new little life, and the fox queen was born for two days and two nights, and then the tormenting little guy was born.

Because she was too exhausted, the fox queen was sent to another room to take care of.

The newborn little guy looks smart and lively, a pair of big round eyes look curiously east and west, and the pointed mouth chirps from time to time, which is full of cuteness, and when someone looks at it, his eyes are full of smiles, as if he was born to laugh.

The fox king loved it very much, and he looked at it for a long time before he reluctantly left.

When the little one was tired of playing, he closed his eyes and slept obediently, without crying or making trouble.

Ye Leng'er saw her father Ye Jie, so it was self-evident who the newborn fox cub was.

It's just that...... Why did she see Daddy and the scene when she was born?

Just when she was puzzled, a slender figure suddenly appeared out of thin air in the empty room.

He just looked at the little fox who was shrunk into a ball and was in full swing, and there seemed to be thousands of thoughts in his eyes, joy, excitement, and the joy of being lost and regained, all of which were hidden in him with restraint and did not show a single point.

As long as the little fox slept, he stood there and watched.