Bumpy ride.

Hua Congee was forcibly dragged forward.

At the beginning, she was intimidated by him.

Along the way, I thought about it again like an electric thought. He said that he was willing to be a "second fool", and then he said that he was "the arrogant and innocent prince of Gu", and then he didn't like him to say the word "like", he said "I only treat you as a sister".

And then, that's it.

When I got up in the morning, the snowflakes were like big on the mat, and as I walked, they became smaller, and then bigger.

A few gray finches dragged their long tails and swung over a leaf, like a swing, and then to another tree, the elegant arc is heartwarming.

After walking dozens of miles of mountain roads, the speed was even slower, and the heavy snow covered the mountains.

The twists and turns went for a long time, and neither of them spoke. Hua Congee realized that he was going to unravel something, which was too important, so that the arrogance of the crown prince was completely devoid of his usual playful expression.

The pink flower robe, although it was a women's model, was worn by him with arrogance, as if the clothes were originally his.

From afar, a person in a gray-and-white leotard met me.

Hua Congee knows that this should be used to cover the body of the rivers and lakes walking on the snow.

"Report to the lord. The man saluted to the arrogant and innocent first, and turned around slightly to introduce himself, "Subordinate Wang Ping." In the past three years, more than 200 people have touched this mantourine flywheel mountain, which is a long and narrow valley, covered with snow for many years......"

Looking out, this should be the shaded side of the Mandolon Flywheel Mountain, and there is much more aged snow than the sunny south side of the previous two visits.

A stumbling, flower porridge palpitations.

Proud and innocent came over and helped her to go deeper.

Stop in front of a pile of bumpy barren ridges......

"The subordinates are not talented. It's not a grave to be found, it's a bunch of graves," Wang said......

"Hmm. What do you mean by 'a pile of graves'......" asked innocently, and the wind blew the clothes and flew wildly.

"After a few times, the corpses of the wilderness, wild dogs and wolves...... The subordinates can only say that they are probably here. Wang Ping saw that the prince's face was ugly, so he quickly stopped his mouth.

“——”

"Quack...... "Innocent" looked at the pile of mass graves in the snow, a few willow trees with crooked necks on the edge, and a few crows on them were hovering and biting their claws with their beaks on the trees.

Two crows wandered through the snow, swept over a low ground, and stopped for a moment on a tree, and a group of people looked at each other and whispered, "Hmm...... Raven ......"

The two crows flew up again and never fell again.

Grunting, a wild boar ran around the tree with its big teeth, and abruptly departed......

He pounced, hugged the porridge and began to cry, crying and falling at her feet, his hair was not wearing a hat, and his head and face were directly groping on the belly of the porridge. "Eggshell, go take a look!"

Seeing a worm, the bones rolled out of the innocent sleeve and landed in the palm of the innocent hand. Its two front paws swing from side to side, which is considered to be a plum, and its eyes are round and round, but it does not dare to look at the porridge, but it is the master who peeks at it.

The owner was in tears, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly shyly, his eyebrows twisted, and he glared at it.

"Crunch, ......crunch, cluck," it shook its feet and slid before flying out.

Hua Congee was sad when she saw the innocence, and she didn't dare to make a mistake, so she went out.

One by one, the graves went by, and the worm shook its head and said no.

Straight past a circle, to no avail.

I had to come back again, and the bug flew and flew and froze in the air.

Innocent knelt down, and in the midst of the rocks, there was a small wooden board with a vague word written on it: "Flower ......"

He dragged the flower porridge with his right hand and called, "Mother, sister!"

Arrogant and innocent fell to the ground, knocking his head more than a dozen times. On the mass grave in front of him, the snow flew, revealing the white bones below, the wind gusted, and the crows on the trees were so frightened that they had long since disappeared.

Innocent cried to the point of heartbreaking, Hua Congee Chong had never seen him like this, and he didn't stand there, so he simply knelt with him later.

"Mother...... This is flower porridge. She has come to worship you. Fifteen years ago, my son was young, and I knew that I buried you and my sister here. Unexpectedly, too many people died in the Demon Jue Rebellion later. They're squeezing you, no?!"

While crying, he muttered in his mouth.

"My sister is so stupid. ”

"My sister knows Gu, and in the end, she let the man hurt her!"

"Actually, I hate men too!"

"In the world, if there is a woman who is dead to me, I can die with her!"

Hua Congee was stunned, I don't know what he said, but when I saw him crying so much, I began to hug him and cry. Snot and tears are mixed together, and it is not clear whose it is.

The sky is cloudy and sunny, the wind and snow are confused, and the mountains are gray.

Two people, one big and one small, prostrate in front of two confused graves.

"In these two graves, in fact, only one person is buried, and she is my sister. My mother fell from madness and fell off a cliff on Mount Totuo and died. I thought about burying a well-dressed mound and letting the two of them be together, so that they could have a good care......

......

......

I'm a worm.

I don't know, because after several mutations and the vicissitudes of time, I can't figure out who I am, so you guess call me a little eggshell. My most primitive memory is from the eggshell, I was very beautiful, red, and black with striped armor, hundreds of feet. A hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen. I'm afraid it's me. My teenage years were spent on the smoky prairie of youth, and I could do a lot of things in my time, dark and damp. In the stone of Zhang's rebirth, I knew the worm I loved the most in my life, except for a red heart crown to wear, the rest were exactly the same as me, just like a mold carved out, we worms always fell in love with those who had a father and wife with us, I fell in love with him, and he fell in love with me.

"Eggshell, you're the most disgusting bug I've ever seen......"

"Hearts. Have you ever believed in love at first sight?"

Nausea is certainly the most beautiful word to praise bugs, I thought at the time. My tail was on his back, and between his back opening and closing, the sound of squeaking and creaking echoed throughout the field. I was very happy, my best first love, and almost the only love of my life...... Not again in this life.

The mating machine between my last two legs shuddered. I love him and he loves me. Lang love concubine is the most beautiful thing in the world. But then he died, and died a terrible death. It's horrible. The world is full of tragedy, and I don't want to let it happen again. So I never loved anyone again, even though I needed this kind of mating to lay my eggs, but I had learned to play tricks, and my sincerity was only paid to my brother of the heart. The common denominator is that they paid for their sperm worms at the same time that they both died. How did they die? They were torn apart, and when they were killed, even the scum that was left of them was eaten into my stomach......

This comfortable life can last almost 10,000 years, if it were not for the arrival of a witch to break the tranquility.

You ask me why I speak so verbosely, I beg your pardon, I'm hundreds or thousands of years old, and time has stood still for me too long to develop this kind of character. Oh, what is a witch? A witch is also called a goddess, haha, wrong, this witch is definitely not just a woman, but their profession, both men and women, are called goddesses.

This witch is the fattest witch in the world, wearing gray bloomers with red stripes, eyebrows and eyes are quite clear, squatting down with horn buttons in his hair, and a large basket made of grates over his fat black shirt. He rummaged through the way, took two steps and stopped, and picked up the smoky places to catch worms with earthworms, and the insects on this grass were almost all arrested before he left. The next day, here it is again. I'm almost king here, but these insects have very low requirements for collective leadership by tribal nature, and think that their imaginative careers are the most in line with their imagination, so they don't listen to orders at all. I divided the meadow and hills into several numbers, curved to avoid the enemy, and broke through each one...... Hill No. 3 was the most dangerous, sunny and flat, especially suitable for witches' arrow-shaped tubes, who did not listen to persuasion, saying that there was a lot of dew there, but it was a pity that they were bitter and affectionate......

A frog hated me and croaked to eat me, and I fled in a hurry to Pothole No. 4......

It's a pity that I was caught by a red dragonfly while surging in the low-lying area of No. 4......

After a long battle of wits and courage to survive, I learned that the red dragonfly is a transparent glass bottle, and the neck of the bottle is thin and long...... And smooth and delicate, I can't stop at all, and escaping and returning to the eggshell grassland is the most unlikely dream of my life.

When I was trapped into a red dragonfly bottle and buried in the sand, the moon was terriblely round, and the ghost fire under the moon was craggy, and the graves stood like huge mountains, and the red lantern shone on the fat and greasy face of the witch, and he also painted the whole face with oil paint, saying that there was a special substance in it, which was completely absent from other countries and regions in this world, and said that it was a pass to the road to eternal life in a foreign land......

Wherever the light of the red lanterns shines under the moon, between the cracks in the ground, there are almost thousands of red dragonflies ready to fly......

The bottle that filled me was plugged with a stopper, and then I tied the bow with a bright red ribbon and it was a red dragonfly. The bottle was blocked from the light, buried in the sand, and two drops of a red, blood-smelling liquid were put in at intervals, and then there was endless hunger, dizziness, tinnitus and auditory hallucinations, and seeing the red heart coming towards me, and seeing my father and mother coming to me......

One day the lid of the patio was opened, and a spider was placed in the columnar light. He was fresh and cute, staring at me with cute green bean big eyes. He was about four times my size, and he didn't take me seriously at all, and arrogantly tossed me over with a linear foot, for I had never eaten anything solid, and I floated out like a leaf and hit the wall, and the fellow caught me with his two front paws, and spit out silk to seal it and wrap it around twice. That's basically the end of my life, I think.

But in desperation, my genitals trembled, and I am afraid I will have to live for two more days. My jagged genitals are my weapons. While he kissed me on the face, I took advantage of my knowledge of the terrain, and I cut through the spider silk and escaped behind the guy one by one, hitting him directly.

He died, and I ate it for many days. To survive in the red dragonfly, I have figured out the rules of survival, don't eat too much, and be patient. I stretched my muscles and bones every day, and even made a trap out of the backbone of the leftover insects and ants, and I hid all the stinger toxin poison sacs that were useful.

So much so that I have won many battles and many life-and-death battles, and I believe it a little...... Jiang Yang has a spirit, Jiang Yang blesses the eggshell, and the eggshell will definitely repay you in the next life.

"Jiang Yang has a spirit...... Jiang Yang has a spirit. Although his father Aocheng doesn't want us anymore, please ask Jiang Yang to bless my great-grandson Aocheng...... Bless him with peace in his life!"

A fat witch with a fan and her eyebrows and eyes drowned out by wrinkles. The witch has become a gray-haired old man, is this the servant who caught me? A pillar of incense reached into the sky, and the red dragonfly where I had lived for a long time was shattered, and I was caught by the witch who seemed to be terminally ill, and the eyes of a little child thief gurgled and rolled and dodged a foot away.

I was lying on the palm of his hand, a large white ground, very uncomfortable, and I couldn't open my eyes...... My nose smelled a smell of loved ones, and through the dry and frizzy ground I smelled blood, master, thank you, you raised me, are you going to die?...... How can I live without your blood?

"Our Gu clan's blood flows like Gu worm's blood...... Kid, you try. She knows you and I know you......"

"Oh. Really?"

When I opened my eyes again, I was placed in the hands of little innocence. The hands are lubricated and delicate, and the sound of blood flowing under the skin is long and soft, exuding a rich and hearty fragrance that hits the mouth and nose.

Wu Wu took out a red thread, took a needle from it, and said, "Evil son, your mother said that you have always been brave...... Right!" With a crisp sound, a drop of blood gushed out from his arrogant index finger like a bead...... I lazily crawled over to the order, and was soaked and drank enough in blood. I recognized the taste of this pool of blood, the same genes as the original Gu Master.

"Recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. Ah, Gu Er is a child, there are currently two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Gu Er left. I will say this to each and every one of them: You must support my evil son, ascend to the throne of God, and rule the world......"

It turns out that we have always been called Gu'er to them...... Three thousand drops of blood were lost, and it is said that it took three months for the young Ao Wuxian to complete the will of these Gu children from his great-grandfather. Haha, shouldn't you call me grandfather according to your generation? Grandson, I like your blood so much!

That drop of blood will forever be a fond memory of my life in the red dragonfly bottle for years to come. In order to survive by starvation, I continued to be killed, and I continued to kill other insects, centipedes, snakes, and even rats. After that, my life was not so easy, ten years or maybe more, I came through the killing of each other with two thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight Gu children. Practice, survival in a desperate situation, 36 strategies, can eavesdrop, can transform, can be hidden in the heart of the living body, is a creature that can fly, shape, glow, think, come and go like a ghost.