Chapter 149: White Voice

What is this?

A familiar figure gradually appeared in Ziyin's memory, or should I say that it was a feeling, as if it were everything in the world. There is the breath of life in the world, and there is also the feeling of deprivation in desolation. This kind of breath is similar to Liuli, but it is different from time, if time includes the future, present and past, but also includes the flow and stagnation of the world.

Then this breath is more like a gift that represents creation and a deprivation akin to destruction.

Father

"What is this?" Ziyin's eyes slowly opened, "It's just really, so familiar." ”

"Ziyin, what's wrong. Nightmare? The amber eyes of the little bird lying next to Ziyin looked at Ziyin. Nothing, just dreaming about something. It's just a little bird, can you not press on me, I feel a little tired. ”

"Huh? No, I don't. The little bird let go of Ziyin's shoulders, let go of her hands and stretched out the quilt, her slender hands caressing Ziyin's face.

"But what's going on!" Ziyin directly pulled on the light and quilt.

The light gradually illuminated the entire room, but the muscles on Ziyin's face twitched a little. “XOPOШO!” X2

Not only the consonants, but even the bird's expression is a little unnatural. That's right, the little bird did not press on Ziyin's body, but a person appeared on Ziyin's body, that's right! A young girl.

The young girl's hair was white, and unlike Ziyin's dazzling long silver-white hair, this girl's hair was snow-white. The young girl is very cute, and although she looks only about six years old, she is just a little unrealistically beautiful. The young girl was wearing a long white dress, and her petite body kept curling up in Ziyin's arms.

"What's the situation?"

"Daddy" The little girl's little hand tightly grasped the corner of Ziyin's pajamas. "Ziyin, what is this kid, should you explain it to me?" The bird's face is a little dark.

"Huh?" The corners of the young girl's eyes trembled slightly, and her eyes gradually opened. The amber eyes met Ziyin's scarlet, and the cute little face gradually bloomed with a smile.

"Daddy!" The young girl only hugged Ziyin's waist, but her words were like an arrow, directly inserted into Ziyin's brain, and this sentence was completely black, but her next sentence gradually made the bird's face turn red.

"Mom!" The little girl's little hand turned to the side, and the young girl let go of Ziyin's waist and threw herself directly into the bird's arms.

"Huh?"

"Stop, stop! What the hell is going on. Ziyin turned her head to look at the young girl in front of her. The young girl looked at Ziyin, and a trace of tears gradually appeared in her eyes. "Has Dad forgotten about Baiyin?"

"Hey~ Baiyin!"

"So you just have a little girl, huh?" Eri clasped her hands on her chest and looked at Ziyin in front of her, but there was a trace of unnaturalness on her face. "Can you then explain why this little girl named Baiyin got into your bed?"

"I want to know too."

"Don't worry about it, Xiao Eri, come and see Xiao Baiyin, it's so cute!" Sui Naoguo hugged Bai Yin tightly. "Big sister, can you let me go. Mom"

Bai Yin stretched out his little hand in the direction of the bird, but an uncomfortable look appeared on his face.

"Huh? It's up to you, but why does she call you dad and mom bird, it's too strange. ”

"What's the matter, Anna can call you mother, can't she?" Ziyin patted Anna, who was sulking on her lap. "It's just that this little girl's origin is too strange, don't you need to go to her parents?"

Eri turned her head to look at Bai Yin, who was surrounded by eight young girls. "Actually, you don't need to worry, it's just that Bai Yin may really have something to do with me, I feel my breath from her, maybe it's really my daughter."

"After all, my ability is time, and if it's the future, it's possible that I send my future daughter here to tell me something." Ziyin's gaze turned to Bai Yin, and the scarlet right eye gradually turned into a golden clock.

"Ahem!"

The golden clock of the consonant has turned scarlet again. "I'm sorry."

"It's just that it won't really be you and the bird's child, the hair color is about the same, and the appearance is a little similar, and the color of the eyes is also the color of the bird." Eri looked at Bai Yin, who was cowering in the bird's arms, but her eyes also appeared a little gloomy.

"Maybe, but you're Anna's mother too, aren't you?" Ziyin stroked Anna's long silver-white hair. "Really?"

Eri's hands wrapped around Anna in Ziyin's arms

"Wait, Baiyin?" Ziyin stretched out her hand and grabbed Bai Yin's shoulder. A white frame popped out of the young girl Baiyin's chest, and the originally soft and warm shoulders gradually changed, and Ziyin's palm cut into white cylinders, or should I say the hilt.

A white knife gradually appeared in Ziyin's hand, yes, this is a knife, a pure white knife, whether it is the blade, or the blade, or the handle is completely white. There was also a faint glow on the knife, and on the blade of the blade was engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, while the other side was engraved with mountains, rivers and plants.

"Huh? Ziyin, what the hell is this? The little bird looked at the blade in Ziyin's hand.

"It's an instrument, but why it suddenly appeared, and how could it be humanoid." The blade gradually dispersed into countless points of light, and gradually changed into the form of a little girl, and Bai Yin hugged Ziyin's waist again.

"Daddy"

"How did you come out, this is not the right script, shouldn't it be that I was beaten to my stomach, and then suddenly plugged in to renew, and then you reappeared in my hands, and then beat the person who was tortured to his knees?" Ziyin's hands were heavily placed on Bai Yin's shoulders, because there was something wrong with this way of appearing.

Someone has seen your important plug-in suddenly appear in front of you when you are asleep, and this is completely wrong.

"Didn't my dad wake me up? Strange dad, but Bai Yin likes this kind of dad the most. ”

(Ziyin's plug-in is written, after all, there will be a tool in every world, and it is impossible to be an exception this time.) Although I write it, I don't have the ability to write it for the time being. )