Chapter 568: The Story of the Ancient Land
After the little girl fed the seriously ill woman, the two whispered something, Xiang Chunmei didn't hear clearly, and just wanted to get closer, the little girl stood up again.
She didn't seem to have the strength, and when she stood up, she shook and held on to the wall, and her movements were too curved, kicking something on the ground and making a loud noise.
The little girl almost subconsciously turned her head to look at the woman, looking at the look on her face, she seemed to be a little worried about being scolded, and she was probably praying in her heart that the woman did not find out.
The woman on the bed didn't see it, but she heard the voice and asked, "What's wrong?" Her voice was so weak that she knew it was a sick person when she heard it.
The little girl hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's kicked." ”
The woman didn't ask again, and the little girl breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiang Chunmei looked at this scene, a little surprised, there was really nothing worth scolding when she kicked something, she originally wondered why the little girl reacted this way, and then thought about it carefully, she was worried that the woman would be frightened by her sudden movement. Fortunately, the woman didn't ask much, if the other party asked a few more words, "why are you so careless", and tracing back to the source, you will know that the little girl is hungry and has no strength.
The fruit can only be eaten temporarily, and most of the ones that the little girl ate on the tree just now are sour and astringent. Not to mention that she had walked another way, and fruit could not satisfy her hunger.
This little girl's arms and legs are as thin as matches, and she must always have a meal without a meal, not to mention nutrition, and I am afraid that she doesn't even know what to eat tomorrow.
Xiang Junmi is worried that the little girl will faint at any time.
A fruit can be smashed to stun, but in modern times, I am afraid that even a three-year-old child may not be so weak. How the little girl is holding on now and not falling, Xiang Chunmei may not be able to imagine.
Xiang Chunmei has not witnessed the life of the poor so directly, and the little girl's sensibility makes her very distressed, but it is a little strange, she is not only emotional, but also has some empathy for everything in front of her.
There was a very inexplicable feeling in my heart, as if she was not a bystander, but a part of the room. She'd been a part of it, and she could even imagine what the only thing on the wall was.
No, she didn't remember that she had lived like this, and she was sure she hadn't lost her memory and forgotten anything. This is the ancient land, and she has not been here.
But the little girl's strength felt familiar to her, and the simplicity and dilapidation of the room also made her feel familiar.
The two complex emotions are intertwined, and Xiang Junmei's brain is buzzing, and she can't tell what she feels specifically.
At this time, she saw the little girl with her back to the bed, reaching out to take something in her pocket, and looking back at the movement of the woman on the bed as she took it.
Xiang Chunmei was a little curious and wanted to see what she was doing.
So cautious to prevent her mother from knowing, is there anything wrong with the little girl? Somehow, this conjecture made her a little excited, she seemed to want to see the rebellious side of the sensible poor girl, and this thought made her herself can't help but complain.
While slandering herself for being "ill-intentioned", she took a closer look and was surprised, isn't what the little girl has in her pocket just a fruit?
What did she do when she hid a fruit?
The little girl picked a bag of fruit before, and fed only two to the woman, so there should be a lot left, so there is no need to hide one secretly
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Xiang Chunmei looked back and saw that there were indeed a lot of fruits on the table, if I guessed correctly, I am afraid that those were the food of the mother and daughter for several days.
In fact, the appearance of those fruits is not good, the wild fruits on the barren mountains, there are nothing good, most of them are sour and unpalatable, and the ones picked by the little girl are already ripe and not sour. At this time, the fruit in the little girl's hand is also better.
The little girl took the fruit, looked at it, put it back in her pocket, and tiptoed out of the house. The woman on the bed rolled over, and the little girl stopped at the door, looked back cautiously, and then hurried out of the door.
Xiang Chunmei couldn't help but smile after her, the woman didn't notice her movement at all, not to mention that now that it was dark, there was no candle or anything in the house, it was difficult for a woman to find out where the little girl was, there was no need to be so cautious.
However, the little girl's sneaky behavior made Xiang Chunmei very curious.
The little girl came to a corner of the yard, which was full of hay.
What are you doing here? Xiang Chunmei saw the haystack that was taller than the little girl, and was a little puzzled. Then the little girl walked around the haystack to the back, still smiling on her face, to a cloud of black mist.
Xiang Chunmei was startled when she saw that the black mist was solid, she froze in place and couldn't even speak, and her scalp was numb.
That black mist, to put it bluntly, is condensed by black gas, with no specific appearance, only a black mass, like a black sesame filling. It's not scary, Xiang Chunmei just feels that she often sees such a black gas...... Her thoughts drifted away.
Black Mist saw the little girl and scurried up and down, looking very happy. Under the moonlight, the black fog did not merge with the night, and floated in mid-air.
The little girl was also very happy, and walked over and touched the top of the black mist, and took out the fruit and put it in front of it. Black Mist ate the fruit without hesitation, and then wrapped it around the little girl, and scurried affectionately.
Xiang Chunmei suspected that she seemed to see the black mist rubbing the little girl's arm, like a cat, and she was really a pet.
She is in a somewhat complicated mood now, and she has some thoughts in her head, but it is not clear, it is messy, and she can't say what it feels like to see this scene now, in short, there are mixed tastes.
The little girl felt that the black mist was playing with her, and laughed so much that her eyes were bent into a line, and she messed with the black mist for a while. She is usually alone, her only relative is seriously ill, and she has no partners to play with, but now when she sees this black air and human nature, not only is she not afraid, but she seems to have found a playmate.
However, she seemed to be thinking about the woman in the bed, and did not dare to stay too long, for fear that the woman would not find her, so she would leave soon. The little girl spoke softly to the black mist, her voice gentle and soft.
Hei Wu understood, and she didn't entangle, and left the little girl, but she didn't know if it was Xiang Chunmei's illusion, she actually felt that Hei Wu was a little aggrieved.
She stared at the little girl's face, which was seven points similar to herself, and then looked at the black qi that had not yet taken shape, and felt only incredulous, but there was no other explanation for it.
"A thousand years ago, the Demon King met a girl."
Xiang Chunmei's words sounded in her head, and in this situation, she felt a little unbelievable. It's not that she doesn't believe it, it's that it was too sudden.
She came here for some reason and saw one and herself
The little girl who looks about the same has now encountered the black qi that is suspected to be the predecessor of Baili Jialie. How could she accept this series of situations, let alone what the black hole was, and what was the reason for her out-of-body soul. It's not that the Netherworld's formation is so powerful, she just rebounds and bleeds, and then it causes some things.
Xiang Chunmei felt a little tired.
Before leaving, the little girl said goodbye to the black air, and her tone was no different from talking to a small pet. But Xiang Chunmei thinks that according to the little girl's living environment, she probably doesn't know what a pet is. I've seen a lot of animals, maybe they think this magic qi is some kind of animal.
Xiang Chunmei admired the little girl's courage a little, and she was not afraid to see such a black and moving thing at a young age. But when I think about it, if this little girl is really herself thousands of years ago, and now she is so praised, it always feels strange.
She couldn't wait for someone to explain to her what was going on, so she decided to find out why herself.
The little girl waved her hand at the black mist and walked back, and Xiang Junmi immediately followed, but before she could take two steps, she saw the little girl's figure sway.
Before Xiang Chunmei could react, she saw the little girl falling backwards, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up. But she has no flesh, where can she catch it! Just as he was frightened, a gust of wind swept behind him, and the black mist came to him and dispersed, surrounded the little girl, and caught her.
The little girl did not fall to the ground, and the movements of the black mist were unusually gentle.
Xiang Chunmei looked at all this and was even more convinced of what she was thinking. With no evidence to prove it, she couldn't jump to conclusions, and although she was already seven points sure in her heart, she decided to stay and see what happened next.
If according to Baili Jialie, she is the girl he has hidden in his heart for thousands of years, but the current Xiang Chunmei and the person from a thousand years ago are already different individuals.
She doesn't remember the story of a thousand years ago, and she doesn't have an emotional connection with the girl from a thousand years ago. She didn't feel like that girl, she had her own life and world.
She had thought so before this, until now she saw this with her own eyes, saw the existence of herself that was most likely a thousand years ago, and saw her and Baili Kareh at the beginning. Although she can't quite put herself in this perspective, but is more like a bystander, she is moved.
Xiang Junmei wants to know more. She took a step forward, and suddenly felt dizzy. She pressed her temples, it felt familiar, and before she could remember, there was darkness in front of her, and then, she lost consciousness for a second, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the dungeon of the Netherworld.
She lay still on the ground, not moving, closing her eyes and opening them again, trying to see that she was not dreaming. She returned, and this is where she was held. And this feeling of fullness, presumably her soul has returned to the body.
Xiang Chunmei didn't bow her head, nor did she get up, she felt a little regretful in her heart. She wanted to continue to see what would happen next, and she was looking forward to seeing the development of those stories with her own eyes, and that what she had forgotten after a thousand years could be brought back to her mind in this form.
But she didn't expect to come back suddenly, and she complained a little. Suddenly when you go, and suddenly when you come back, it always makes people unprepared, what the hell is the black hole doing.
(End of chapter)