There was no word for a while, and the night deepened, and the west gradually calmed down, and the tremor on the surface slowly subsided.

Wraiths bathe in starlight and wander around the ruins.

One of the spirits wanted to return to his resting place, but was held back by an invisible force, unable to advance an inch, and tried many times to no avail, and became insane.

The little boy was watching the stubborn spirit with doubts.

Si Mingqin, who was roasting sweet potatoes, was really excited, he knew the little boy's thoughts, and said casually: "Don't worry, these are all little minions outside, even if they go together, they can't break my formation, you can sleep in peace tonight." ”

"Teach me. ”

Through the fire, the little boy looked at Si Mingqin Zhen very sincerely, and the light in his eyes was a strong desire for spell practice.

This was the second time he spoke, and his pronunciation was still jerky, but it made Si Mingqin really emotional, and he completely forgot the grievance of not being able to eat fresh fish and meat.

"It's really straightforward. ”

Si Mingqin really pressed the excitement in his heart, and pretended to be profound, and said, "Okay, I promise you." There's a lot to do before I teach you spells, though. First of all, I want to know your name. ”

"Name?"

The little boy was a little embarrassed.

Si Mingqin really cast a spell to levitate the sweet potato on the fire, stood up and walked to the little boy's side, bowed deeply, and officially informed the family of self-introduction:

"I am Si Mingqin Zhen, the forty-ninth generation side clan of the Beihai Si Ming clan, the eldest grandson of the Lord of Tiemu Cliff, Si Ming Zetian, my father Si Ming Huai'an, and my mother Liancheng Changxiu, please advise!"

The little boy was stunned for a moment, and sat down in front of the fire, at a loss.

Maybe it was because he knew what Beihai Si Ming represented, or maybe he had heard the legend of Si Mingqin.

Si Mingqin really looked at the little boy and said, "What about you?"

"I don't have a name, my grandfather is dead, I don't have a father. ”

The little boy's eyes were cold and calm, as if he were stating an insignificant fact.

However, Si Mingqin's eyes really stayed on him, and he naturally sensed that his powerful heartbeat had been temporarily disturbed.

In this case, the little boy has no reason to panic, which means that he is not as numb and lonely as he seems on the surface.

His disguise can hide from the resentful spirits, but his stubbornness can't deceive Si Mingqin Zhen.

Si Mingqin was really stunned, and he stopped talking, not knowing what to say for a while.

In addition to curiosity, I like and admire the little boy more.

"The land of the river valley, the town of Xining. ”

The little boy stretched out his hand and pointed to the southeast direction, telling Si Mingqin where he lived.

Si Mingqin really thought of the little boy's special bloodline, and comforted herself: "If you don't have a name, you will lose a sense of existence, maybe it is a kind of protection for you." ”

"Grandpa said I didn't need these things. ”

"Nonsense, how can there be such a truth in the world?" Si Mingqin really unceremoniously commented on this argument, and said confidently: "If a person has no name, isn't he like a weed in the wasteland?"

The little boy didn't think there was anything wrong with this, he couldn't understand why Si Mingqin was so interested in his name. However, with his temperament, he naturally has no meaning to have a real theory with Si Mingqin, with an attitude that you like and do whatever you want.

Si Mingqin really didn't mind the little boy's attitude, but suddenly on a whim, he wanted to choose a name for him.

So he sat down cross-legged next to the little boy, smiled tactfully, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you choose a name for you, what do you think?"

The little boy was noncommittal, but moved his body to the side a bit, keeping a distance from Si Mingqinzhen.

"If you don't speak, I'll take you as a promise. ”

In this moment's time, Si Mingqin was really determined to do this, not giving the little boy a chance to refute.

"As a well-known high-ranking mage, I haven't done anything great all this time, and it's generally not my turn to do something as big as choosing someone else's name. I've decided to be here tonight, to take the place of your parents and teachers as a mage, and give you a resounding name. ”

The little boy has been nameless since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to it. Si Mingqin was really in a high mood, but he was very interested and his reaction was very flat. After eating the dry food, the little boy yawned, took out a packet of deworming powder from his basket and sprinkled it in a circle on the ground, and then lay down in the circle, intending to sleep on the floor.

Si Mingqin really didn't feel sleepy, and pondered to himself, but soon realized that choosing a name was a headache.

......

The stars in the sky moved, the night was deep, and only the whispers of resentful spirits were heard, and after passing through the invisible formation enchantment, they lost their magic power, but they were like songs, hypnotizing and calming the nerves.

In the dream, Si Mingqin really finally thought of a satisfactory name.

......

When the little boy opened his eyes, the sky was faintly bright, and the resentful spirits around him disappeared one after another, and when he went to the unknown place, the cheerful sounds of insects, birds and beasts came from the outskirts of the ruins.

The little boy rubbed his eyes, stretched, and suddenly stood up alertly.

only to find that it was Si Mingqin who was really crowded in the circle, close to his back, and was sleeping soundly.

After a brief period of uneasiness, the little boy carefully pushed a few times, but failed to wake Si Mingqin up.

There was only a pile of ashes left in the bonfire that was made last night, and the large water balloon on the side was still hanging in the air and spinning slowly, and the long-bearded dragon fairy was swallowing blisters in it, and there were many of them.

Like a dream.

"Name. ”

The little boy remembered last night's conversation, and at the time he didn't think so, but now he woke up with some anticipation.

After that, he got up and picked up the small basket on his back, took the hunting knife, and quickly shuttled between the broken walls and ruins, and arrived at the stream on the north side of the ruins in a short time, and washed his face and rinsed his mouth with his hands.

Not long after the little boy left, Si Mingqin really woke up and found that his little friend was not there, and he was very alarmed.

"Wood Flow!"

The first thing Si Mingqin did after waking up was to use his great mana to shout out the name he had in his dream, and the sound shook the four fields, setting off a storm, flying sand and rocks, and swept ten miles in an instant, almost knocking the little boy who was standing on a rock by the stream drinking water into the water.

The little boy was extraordinary, waving his hand to block the oncoming flying stones, pressing down with all his strength, and his feet were three inches deep, which was able to stabilize his body.

In the next moment, Si Mingqin really appeared on the bank of the stream out of thin air.

Dare to love his roar, and it also has the effect of sound wave positioning like a bat.

The little boy was not surprised, and when the wind stopped, he pulled out his feet in turn, but a pair of cloth boots were not spared, and remained in the rocks, and could not be worn even if they were barely taken out.

As a result, I had to walk barefoot for the next few days.

Si Mingqin was really embarrassed and apologized: "I will compensate you for your losses." ”

The little boy took three steps sideways, flew up with one kick, and trampled a boulder into pieces.

The intention is obvious, and it seems that it is okay not to wear shoes.

In the early morning, the two little monsters said goodbye to each other in this way.

And then. ”

As he spoke, Si Mingqin really threw a fist-sized aqua green object over.

The little boy reached out and caught it, only to feel that it was very heavy and weighty.

When I looked closely, it was the water balloon that had shrunk several times, and the six pocket-sized long-bearded dragon immortals in it were safe and sound.

The little boy knew that Si Mingqin really had the ability to transform the long-bearded dragon immortal back into its original state, so he didn't say much.

After exchanging glances, they leaped over the stream and sank into the jungle.

"From now on, your name will be Muliu, the wood of wood, the stream of falling flowers and flowing water. ”

These are two teenagers who can't be looked at with the thinking of their peers, each with magical skills, young and frivolous, and there are no taboos for the two to walk together.

For the next seven days, the two of them chased after me, sleeping day and night, and had a tacit understanding that they did not walk in a straight line.

Traveling 800 miles a day, like two unborn evil phantoms, competing in this vast jungle, its footprints are all over the north and south of the Wounded Qi Forest, and even venture across several isolated tribal territories, snatching the wine and food used as sacrifices by the sword and sword, and the chickens and dogs are restless everywhere they pass.

With such wanton publicity, how many times can there be in life?

After a few days of getting along, the two of them quickly got used to each other's existence and cherished each other. At least communication is no longer a problem, with Si Mingqinzhen, who is missing half a tooth and speaking leaky, the little boy speaks much more clearly, and occasionally a complete highland dialect can emerge.

What made Si Mingqin really happy was that the little boy finally accepted the name "Muliu", which didn't sound very high-end and atmospheric, under his coaxing.

During this period, they once rubbed shoulders with a treasure hunting expedition, but fortunately, Si Mingqin really took action, and this poor expedition was able to escape the deadly whispers of the resentful spirits.

In addition, Si Mingqin Zhen also fanned the wood stream, accompanied him to follow a professional mercenary team composed of six soul masters, and secretly observed the whole process of these soul masters who had cultivated well to work together and finally successfully capture an elite soul beast.

In the next two days, in the outskirts of the eastern area of the Wounded Qi Forest, there were more traces of human activities, and from time to time you could meet brave hunters and medicine pickers.

Only then did the two restrain themselves, so as not to disturb others and cause unnecessary trouble.

Especially Si Mingqin Zhen, he has a special identity, this time he left unexpectedly for more than 20 days, it is not clear what has happened in the outside world, if his whereabouts are exposed and used by someone with a heart, it will inevitably summon some very unpleasant incidents.

On the evening of the seventh day, Mu Liu and Si Mingqin Zhen walked out of the jungle, which symbolized primitive barbarism, and officially entered the Terran civilization zone on the edge of the Wounded Qi Forest.

The cliff stands high in the wind, and the distant river valley is lit up.

The nearest is Xining Town, which is known as Xining Most Restless, known as the richest town in the river valley, and is even more lively and noisy at night.

There was a sudden drizzle in the sky, and there was a faint noise from Xining Town, and Mu Liu and Si Mingqin Zhen felt lonely and lonely at the same time.

"It's home. ”

These three words, Si Mingqin really said very lightly.

He turned his head to look at Mu Liu, and said, "It seems that you don't like it here." ”

Mu Liu was silent, his gaze directly over the valley of the river, along the river to a farther place, and finally landed on the sea of stars obscured by clouds.

Mu Liu pointed to the starry sky and asked, "Can you go there?"

"Yes!"

"What about me?"

"Needless to say, of course it's with me!"

Si Mingqin really put his right hand on Mu Liu's shoulder, and suddenly said arrogantly: "In this life, I want you to be with me, go against the current, and live forever!"