She is obviously a princess, but now she has to shout it out so that no one wants to listen.

But Xue Qin seemed to have heard an extremely funny joke, put his hands behind his back, and laughed loudly: "Compensation? Why pay for a walking dead thing? He turned his head and said to his subordinates: "No need to talk nonsense, the leader has been urging, let's end it." ”

If you say such cruel words, anyone will hear it.

The soul pupils shrank suddenly, hugged the dying Rong Qi, and suddenly lowered his head and asked gently, "Uncle, where do you want to go?" ”

Rong Chu couldn't even open his eyelids, and when he heard such a gentle word in the chaos of his brain, he replied in a whisper: "I want to...... Go to Shiramangawa. ”

More than 300 spirit spears around him were once again charged, and the sound was full of threat, and the red-haired girl raised her head and sang: "Zigui reports that Zi Gui is returning, you have been gone for a year, and there is nothing to rain, please go to Baimanchuan ......"

The red light rushed to the sky, and the two of them were in the same place, and the last thing the soul saw was a peaceful country.

......

In a daze, it seemed to be a dream, there was no corpse-strewn fourth layer in the dream, no uncle who was kind to her, only her ancient city and friends 10,000 years ago.

On that day, it was the Moon Dissolving Festival, and inside and outside the city, whether it was a homeless person or a dignitary, they would look at the moon with the person they had missed for a long time.

At that time, the children could not understand what it was to miss and what to miss, so they happily sang holiday songs on the street:

"Zigui reported that the son returned, and it has been a year since you left......"

Just these two lines of poetry, they came and went and sang more and more happily.

At this time, her master came over on crutches and said to her happily: "Soul, this is a kind of spell, and the master will tell you quietly if you want it?" ”

She nodded excitedly, only to hear the master whisper: "There are actually two more lost sentences in the children's rhyme, 'There is nothing to do and rain, please go to ......'"

Curiously, she grabbed the master, "Where are you going?" ”

"The name of any place you want to go."

The soul laughed in surprise: "Really? It's so convenient, then I'm going to the lotus pond! ”

The master was amused by her innocent appearance, touched her head, and warned her under the bustle of the street: "Don't, the user will lose his spiritual power, become a waste, and will never be able to use spiritual power again......"

......

When she woke up from the dream, she saw the ceiling, the wooden lines were painted with green bamboo, and a few swallows were playing in the bamboo forest, so exquisite, so vivid.

She will be a person without spiritual power in the future.

The screen was pushed away with a creak, and a black-haired boy about eighteen years old walked in, seeing that she was awake, he was slightly stunned, his green and handsome eyebrows and eyes showed concern, and he walked up to her and smiled: "You are awake." ”

Exhausted, he sat up with his forehead propped up, frowned and asked, "Have I slept for a long time?" ”

The boy slowly reminded her, "It's been almost a month. ”

She didn't care. They are all people who have slept for 10,000 years, and a month is nothing.

After staying for a while, she cautiously asked, "...... Have you ever seen a skinny uncle? ”

When he asked like this, the young man remembered something, and Zhengse said: "Reacquaint yourself, my name is Rong Shu, I traveled on the fourth floor before, and I was afraid that others would recognize me, so I wore a human skin mask." ”

The soul smiled and froze, and after a while, asked incredulously, "So, I've been calling a boy around eighteen years old 'uncle'?" ”

Finally found out. Rong slashed his lips.

The soul looked out the window, the willows were hanging on the shore, the lake was slight, and said to Rong: "Are you okay?" Is the injury healed? ”

Rong Chu smiled comfortingly, "It's a lot better, but after all, I'm seriously injured, and it's not all good." The conversation changed, "Why is your spiritual power ......?"

She silently crawled back to the bed and whispered, "Sick." That's all. ”

Rong Chu didn't speak, his medical skills were not bad, and he knew that she looked like this, not just because she was simply sick, but because she was afraid that she had paid a huge price to send him here.

She didn't want to say it, he didn't force it, but he knew that he was the one who caused her.

The eleven-year-old girl looked at his eyes that seemed to have a pool of ice springs, smiled, and said, "It turns out that you are very good-looking, Rong Shu, why do you want to pretend to be an uncle?" ”