Xue Xue heard Xiang Ling's call, and subconsciously spread her little hooves and ran towards the door.

When she arrived at the door, Xue Xue urgently stopped her steps.

Because it was surprised to find that the door was empty, in other words, the house, which was suspended in the air, was floating in the air.

"What's going on?" Xue Xue heard a voice from below her, and she looked down and saw a strange scene.

Under the suspended house, there was a flowing river, floating in the air, and Xiang Ling was struggling in that river at the moment.

But soon, she seemed to have discovered something, and hesitantly stood up, Xiang Ling found that the depth of the river she was in was not as high as her own height.

Xiang Ling stood there soaking wet, looking at himself dumbfounded, as the river slowly floated, getting farther and farther away from the house he had just come out of.

The reason why she was stunned was not only because she was flowing with the river, but more importantly, because she saw her reflection in the river.

On his face, the abrupt black, the birthmark that almost covered half of his cheeks.

He has grown into such an honor, Xiang Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

However, now is not the time to worry about this, how to get out of this river is the key.

While slowly moving his body along with the river, Xiang Ling looked around, looking for a route that could go up.

Fortunately, the flow direction of the river was circular, and soon, Xiang Ling returned to the door of his house with the flowing river, and at that time, the height of the river, which had been rising and falling, had just reached the threshold.

Xiang Ling jumped up, grabbed the threshold of his room, gritted his teeth, and climbed up.

Sitting on the threshold, Xiang Ling's mind was a little trance-like.

At first, I was shocked by these strange phenomena, but now that I calm down and think about it, everything is clear.

I was very unlucky and fell into the fantasy world.

During the time when she was writing novels, Xiang Ling had read a lot of books, and the romance of martial arts was even beautiful, but she was just not interested in fantasy, and she always felt that the monster fighting upgrades in fantasy were boring.

Now, she will fall into the fantasy world, which makes her a little annoyed.

If she has been exposed to those fantasy articles, it is okay, at least she can know more about these worlds, and it will be more convenient to act in this world in the future, but now, she doesn't know anything, and she basically has nothing to do with those strange things in fantasy, and her magical skills are basically nothing, and it is a big test for her to survive in this kind of world peacefully.

No, even going out has become a big problem, which makes Xiang Ling very helpless.

She sat bored on the threshold, looking at the pavilion that was also floating in the air opposite, and looked subconsciously under her feet.

Oh my God, I didn't pay attention just now, but now that I found the position I was in, Xiang Ling was excited, slipped up, and moved his body inside.

This suspended room was dozens of meters high from the ground, which made Xiang Ling, who was a little afraid of heights, feel uncomfortable.

Just as he was hesitating, Xiang Ling suddenly found that the door on the ground floor of the opposite pavilion was suddenly opened.

Standing at the door was the middle-aged woman who was commanding by her bedside just now.

The middle-aged woman probed over and found Xiang Ling sitting at the door, with a look of idleness, and immediately crossed her hands on her waist and began to spit, "Dead girl, you are looking for death, sitting there without working is because you want to rebel!" The clothes have been piled up there for days and no one has washed them, so why don't you hurry up and roll over to me! ”

Xiang Ling was scolded by the middle-aged woman, and suddenly changed his mind in his heart.

If you can't get by, let the woman come. With a certain thought, she immediately patted her ass and stood up, with an extremely aggrieved look on her face, "Mom, I didn't want to be lazy, but I don't know how to get over now!" Why don't you come here? ”

"Can't get by! What nonsense are you talking about? With such a scoundrel excuse, could it be that yesterday's fall broke your head, and even the basic hanging wood skills were gone? ”

"Hanging wood? What's that? Xiang Ling touched his head, not knowing the meaning of the middle-aged woman's words.

The middle-aged woman saw that Xiang Ling was still stunned there, and when she was angry, she rushed to this side angrily.

Xiang Ling saw that the middle-aged woman was about to break through like this, and subconsciously wanted to open her mouth to remind her that her feet were empty, but her mouth had just opened, and before she could make a sound, she couldn't close it anymore.

She clearly saw that under the feet of the middle-aged woman, there were several square planks out of thin air at this moment, and the planks followed the footsteps of the middle-aged woman, like a ladder, moving up one step at a time.

This magical scene made Xiang Ling almost freeze in amazement. She stood there stunned, and waited until the middle-aged woman came to her before she suddenly came to her senses.

"Mom, how did you do that? That's amazing! Xiang Ling's expression was very exaggerated, but it was not difficult to see that she was indeed very excited.

The middle-aged woman glanced at Xiang Ling, stretched out decisively, and grabbed Xiang Ling's ear, "Dead girl, don't pretend to me here, go to work!" ”

"Go, go, go, I'll go." Xiang Ling nodded obediently, "But I don't know how to get over, mom, you have to take me over!" As he spoke, Xiang Ling stretched out his arm and wrapped it around the middle-aged woman's waist.

The middle-aged woman was almost out of breath by Xiang Ling, and while she tried to pull Xiang Ling's hands holding her waist, she scolded and said, "Dead girl, you really broke your head!" ”

Xiang Ling didn't care about the middle-aged woman's words at all, she just buried her head and hugged the middle-aged woman tightly, for fear that if she didn't pay attention, she ran away.

The middle-aged woman saw Xiang Ling clinging to herself like a leper dog, and she couldn't stand it for a while, so she had to drag her to the opposite pavilion.

Xiang Ling followed the footsteps of the middle-aged woman, curiously looking at the wooden plank that suddenly appeared on his feet, and sighed with emotion in his heart.

Xue Xue quietly watched Xiang Ling and the middle-aged man leave, and there was a strong sense of curiosity in her leisurely little eyes, she stretched out her claws and gently touched the river suspended in front of her door.

Actually, is it really a river?

Xue Xue's dark blue eyes instantly turned into a circle.

Although it and Master Zhou are both guardians of this illusory world, they don't know much about the shapes* worlds in the illusory world. Therefore, for this world, Xue Xue's cognition is not much better than Xiang Ling.

Seeing Xiang Ling sticking behind the middle-aged woman like a dog skin plaster, and when she arrived at the attic opposite, Xue Xue had no choice but to shake her head and return to the house.

Xiang Ling had been following the middle-aged woman's buttocks step by step, and finally walked through the suspended distance in a thrilling way. (Of course, the thrilling is Xiang Ling's own imagination, and people don't think it's thrilling at all.) ）

As soon as the middle-aged woman arrived at the door of the pavilion, she pushed Xiang Ling away, "Dead girl, hurry up and give me work, the old lady still has a lot of things to do!" After speaking, the middle-aged woman turned around, took heavy steps, and disappeared in front of Xiang Ling in a blink of an eye.

Xiang Ling stood there stunned, but he didn't know where he had come at all. Of course, I don't know where I'm going to work.

So, she continued to stand there and began to take a closer look at the rather luxurious-looking pavilion.

The pavilion here is completely different from the original room, and the decoration, furnishings, including the structure of the house, are extremely luxurious. As far as his eyes could see, Xiang Ling saw his eyes full of gold and brilliance, and of course, there was also the dazzling colorful soft silk.

Xiang Ling's location should be an intersection, on her left and right sides and in front of her, there are several narrow passages, and on both sides of each passage, there are small rooms.

Originally, Xiang Ling planned to just stand like that and think about how she should find Chen Yi and them, but soon, she dispelled this idea.

Because, in her ears, there was a voice, a voice that made Xiang Ling very uncomfortable.

She saw many men and women walking across from her, the men were flamboyant, and the women, twisting their waists and swinging their hips, were vulgar and coquettish.

Also, those unbearable laughter and debauched responses kept echoing in Xiang Ling's ears.

Xiang Ling frowned tightly, and a sense of chagrin arose in his heart.

It's not good to fall somewhere, you have to fall into this kind of fireworks place.

In her own world, Xiang Ling has always been a traditional woman, for things between men and women, she has an almost strict obsession with herself, what premarital sex or *, in modern people seem quite normal, in Xiang Ling's eyes like a flood of beasts, is absolutely unacceptable.

Therefore, when he was in this kind of place where things between the sexes were openly traded, Xiang Ling felt goosebumps all over his body.

However, at the same time, she also felt lucky to herself, fortunately she only fell on the body of a maid, if she unfortunately fell on those girls, then she really didn't dare to imagine, how to face it? Is it a death certificate to prove innocence, or ------

"Ling'er, why are you here?" Xiang Ling was thinking alone, and he couldn't prevent his hand from being dragged up by a person.

The man dragged Xiang Ling all the way to trot, and only when he ran out of the corridors did he stop.

Xiang Ling stood still and looked at the person who ran away without saying anything, and found that he was the short man who had just been in his room.

The man stopped and let go of Xiang Ling's hand, panting breathlessly, "Mom's repeated orders that you can't go to the front yard, why don't you listen." ”

"It's not me who I'm going, it's not that she dragged me over, and told me to work!" Xiang Ling looked unhappy.

"Mom told you to do the laundry, but it wasn't there, you remember, when you pass by that place in the future, you must lower your head and leave immediately, and you must not let those people see you!" The man whispered.