Dizzy.

This is the only feeling that Bai Xiaochang has now.

Even so, the hand she held the little monster did not let go, and the hand around her waist did not let go a bit.

She didn't dare to breathe, she didn't dare to open her mouth and eyes, because the sea would pour into these places at any moment, and she would be drowned.

She thought coldly.

After some time, the feeling of suffocation slowly subsided, and the water seemed to recede, and she was lowered to the ground.

"I'm here, what are you afraid of, open your eyes." The voice of banter rang in my ears.

She slowly opened her eyes, a magnified face in front of her eyes, and before she could recover from the shock, she screamed, jerked back, and slapped it over.

The sound of "pop" sounded in the empty flat ground, and there seemed to be an echo.

Recognizing that it was ink, Bai Xiaochang exhaled.

But the next moment, her heart lifted.

She just slapped Mo?

Oh my God, she actually hit him!

It's over, this guy has a grudge.

She looked up and into his face.

Mo's head tilted to the side, still in the same state as when he was beaten, with a look of surprise.

There is still a red slap mark on the half of the face where she was beaten, which shows how hard she was beaten just now.

Bai Xiaochang's heart trembled, put the little monster in his arms that was a little dizzy on the ground, and reached out to touch the red mark on his face.

Just as he was about to touch it, he suddenly slapped her hand.

The pain made her quickly withdraw her hand, and the pain in her hand was hot, she rubbed it, and when she saw it, it had become red, which was worse than the mark on the ink face.

It's a bit too hard.

She was a little angry, and when she looked up, she saw Mo looking at her indifferently, so calm that he was afraid.

Shouldn't he have rushed over and hit her?

How......

Mo glanced at her faintly, said nothing, and turned to leave.

The red marks on his face were hot, and her slap not only hit him in the face, but also hit his heart, hurting his self-esteem.

……

Bai Xiao often holds the little monster and walks in a deserted place.

She looked up, and it was dark and dreary, but she could tell it was flowing, with the occasional whirlpool.

This made her believe that she had now reached the ancient ruins mentioned by the Silver Curtain, but she had not seen anyone, not even the most familiar ink, what should she do?

The atmosphere here was even more eerie than the strait, and she couldn't breathe, and it was difficult for her to take two steps.

But the little monster didn't seem to have anything to do, and the silver curtain didn't say that this would happen, was she the only one?

After walking another way, she finally couldn't walk anymore and sat down on a rock.

Looking at it again, she still felt that something was wrong, just looking at those broken stone pillars, she felt panicked.

The ruins were full of broken stones, large and small, with intricate textures painted on them, some jerky text symbols she had never seen before, some beautifully textured but already very old silk satin, and the occasional rusty weapon stuck in the crack of the stone.

What made her feel even more strange was that the sea water above did not flow, it was like being wrapped in a protective cover, not only did there be no seawater, but there was also air for people to breathe.

She slowly withdrew her gaze and set it back on the little monster.

I saw it running around happily without any discomfort.

Suddenly, it let out an exclamation.

Bai Xiaochang looked at it and tripped over something.

She smiled helplessly, and looked at the thing that had tripped over the little monster, her eyes shrinking sharply, and her expression became terrified.