A small dryad with grass fur on its head stretched out the branch of its right arm, poked the hairless monster bird, grinned, and its round eyes narrowed into a slit, as if it was extremely happy.

At this time, there was a 'whirring' wind in the distance. The little dryad turned his head and saw a young man, riding a deflated leather ball, approaching quickly, and immediately left the strange bird, tiptoed the roots of the tree divided into two branches, shook his arms, and ran up with his teeth and claws.

At this moment, the ball is only half the size of its previous size, and its pale white surface has turned a little yellow. When he was still a few feet away from the stone plate, he turned over and went down to the ground and ran towards the stone plate containing water.

The ball kept churning, and the height above the ground became lower and lower. Slowly, its originally smooth lower part stretched out two pairs of fluffy calves and clung to the ground.

When he was less than a foot away from the lonely stand, the little dryad leaped forward, soared a few feet, and rushed towards the lonely chest.

Standing sideways flashed. The little dryad could no longer hold it, rolled onto the bulging ball, got up again, waved his arms, and ran towards the lonely man with eager shouts of 'babbling' and 'babbling'.

Standing alone, he ran to the stone plate, and saw that the water had just overflowed the last scale of the white bones, and there was still about half an inch away from the edge of the stone plate, and he smiled.

Just then, the little dryad jumped onto his back, arms outstretched, and wrapped around his neck.

"Bah, well done!" he touched the top of the little dryad's head with his backhand. It seems that the little dryad's name is 'Babble'.

He then got up and said to the ball, "Qiuqiu, it's still too late, let's be angry first." ”

"Whew~" The sound of deflation came, and the bulging ball shrank rapidly, and the originally sparse fine hairs looked dense, gradually turning into a thick brown. The ball, which was originally the size of a grinding disc, suddenly turned into a fist-sized, shiny brown rat-shaped creature, just like the creatures that had been driven away by torches before.

Qiuqiu rolled his little black eyes, twisted his chubby body and ran to the bottom of the cliff, in a small hole dug by hand, lying quietly. The little dryad was still lying on his lonely back, with his head on his shoulder, looking very intimate.

Standing alone into the small hole, he took out a leather package, opened it and examined it carefully, only to see that it was roughly divided into two layers, one was some broken white bones, and the next layer was a copper-green ball, I don't know what it was. Seeing that everything was normal, he immediately put the package on his back, and then returned to sit down beside the stone plate, exhaling lightly, and looking at the eastern sky from time to time. I thought that as long as this move was successful, I could leave this tortured cage, and I couldn't help but feel nervous.

"In this ghost place, even the soul has been suppressed, and it is impossible to turn qi with soul power. If I do it, how can these clowns stop me? He looked up at the bloodthirsty dead trees on the cliff wall above, and said hatefully.

"Tick", "Tick", ......

As the drops of water fell into the stone plate, time passed quietly. Seeing that the water in the stone plate was about to be filled, he exhaled deeply.

But at this moment, not far from the east, a touch of golden sunlight slowly moved, spilling into the rift valley until the middle of the deep valley, reflecting the originally dark space.

"Ahh

Qiuqiu was clever, hurriedly ran out of the hole, stood in the middle of the ground, opened his mouth wide, and inhaled with all his strength, and his inhaled body swelled to the size of a skull, and in less than two water droplets, it was already the size of a millstone.

"Babble, did you steal water!" he grabbed and threw it to the ground.

Babbling rolled on the ground, opened his big round eyes, spat out his long tongue at the stone plate, and whispered a 'babbling' sound in his mouth, looking innocent.

"You killed me!" Qi Li frowned, his face was difficult to decide, but after a while, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Fight, I can't stay any longer." ”

The sun in the east gradually shifted diagonally to the west, closer and closer to where they were.

At noon, when the sun is blazing, perpendicular to all things, the sun is the most intense, and the depth it can reach is also the deepest. I think that in this roughly east-west abyss, the sunlight is extremely difficult to shine, only at the moment when the scorching sun is at the head, the sunlight can reach the bottom, from the lonely nervous expression, it can be seen that the key to whether he can escape from this place is this noon sunshine.

At this moment, the sun's rays are slowly moving westward, and the direction where the sun can reach is gradually decreasing, and it seems that the time is about to reach noon. As the sun rises, it may not be long before the sun shines into this dark valley for a long time.

The ball was still inhaling, at this time it was already long, the drum was round, the body gradually became a little difficult to support, slowly floated upward, at this time his limbs had shrunk to the inside of the ball, it was difficult to stretch out and grasp the ground to fix it, so he had to keep turning to avoid floating.

He glared fiercely and shouted, "Go help Qiuqiu."

Babbling and running in front of Qiuqiu, flicking his arms, the smart branches, constantly extended, adsorbed on both sides of Qiuqiu's body, and the upward momentum was finally blocked.

"Tick", "tick", the water droplets are still dripping smoothly, stirring up ripples on the water surface in the stone plate.

After another four drops, the ball was nearly a foot and four feet. The speed of his inhalation has slowed down significantly, and he can no longer see his mouth and nose at all, but he can vaguely see two small black eyes on the front, and the whole skin has turned a thin white, as if it may explode at any moment.

As the gas increased, the buoyancy of the rise also increased, and the babbling leaned forward, and the blade-like hairs on the top of the head stood straight and straight, and a trace of moisture came out, and he bit his mouth tightly, obviously with great difficulty.

He also stood at the side of the ball and pressed it down as best he could.

The sunlight seemed to pass unhurriedly, but in the eyes of the solitary standing, the speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye it was less than a foot away from them, and it was only a few feet high from the bottom of the valley, and it was about to hit the dead tree above their heads.

Although Qiuqiu inhaled desperately, the length was still about two feet and five feet. At this moment, the sun moved to the middle of the place, and the damp abyss was instantly filled with warm sunlight.

Standing up, his head squinted slightly, as if enjoying this moment of sunshine. But in an instant, he took a deep breath and said with a firm expression, "Get up!", and as he spoke, he turned over to the back of the ball with a force on his legs.

Babbling then let go of his arms, and fell to the ground in some prostration, turning over, lying on all fours, panting for breath.

Looking closely, Qiuqiu's mouth was stretched long and tightly closed into a slit, and a panicked look flashed in his eyes, as if it was so swollen that he was extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, there was a sound of "whooshing" in the distance, and he frowned, turned his head to look to the west, and saw a dense group of rat-like creatures, used like a tide. They seemed to see that the ball had swollen its belly, and gradually began to stir, crawling faster and faster.

"Again?" said Xiao Li helplessly, and at the same time picked up the torch of Zhangchang, facing the west side, and waited for it.

"Babble, come up," he shouted, turning his head.

He swayed and stood up, but instead of walking towards the lonely stand, he walked straight to the stone plate, spit out his long tongue, and drank a few sips of water.

"Babble, you're still drinking!" said with his mouth wide open in disbelief, "I should have sewn your mouth up." ”

The ball kept shaking his smiling-looking limbs, trying his best to control the rising body, but it was still difficult to control, and in an instant it was more than enough feet off the ground.

The sun does not stay in the middle all the time, so the depth of the sun becomes gradually lighter. After shining a drop of water at the bottom, there are signs of moving up.

Nearly a thousand rat-like creatures running at the front had already arrived and began to jump up frantically, as if they wanted to jump onto Qiuqiu.

Standing quickly shook the torches, urging the rat-like creatures away, but at this moment, they seemed to be fearless, even if nearly a hundred creatures were ignited by the torches, they still couldn't deter the rat-like creatures that arrived later.

"Babble, get out of here," Lili shouted anxiously. As the rat-like creatures jumped, they began to drag downwards one after the other, and the ball shook even more.

There are more and more rat-like creatures pulling, and if you drag it down, before the sunlight disappears, the ball will be dragged to the ground, and there will be no way to escape.

Babbled and drank several more sips, swelled his stomach, and made an unhurried 'babbling~' sound, as if he had a hiccup. After this, Fang turned around, bowed down, and really wanted to roll forward.

When he saw it, he hurriedly shouted, "Really you, jump here!"

Babbled to listen, rolled his eyes, and then flicked his arm, and a soft branch instantly extended several feet and attached to Qiuqiu's body. He pulled, flipped a few times, and reached the back of the ball.

He grabbed him fiercely, threw him behind his back, and hurriedly shouted, "Go!"

The ball kicked its front legs, the head and feet were perpendicular to the valley bottom, and the back end was violently exhaled, like an arrow shot into the sky, with the lonely and the little dryad, soaring into the sky. Hundreds of rat-like creatures were picked up and fell from mid-air.

Although the other rat-like creatures on the ground were as indistinguishable as balls, they did not fly into the sky to chase after them, but they watched and kept restless......