"Little Hui'er..."

"Huh?" Xiao Hui'er turned around, she was sitting next to Mu Ziyun, and replied, "Have you rested enough?" ”

The place where the two of them sat was very beautiful, they were in Mu Ziyun's fantasy world, of course, this fantasy was not the same as what Mu Ziyun had experienced before, the fantasy world that the dead soul fell into after entering the ghost country for the first time was the most perfect, and it was often difficult to extricate themselves, and Mu Ziyun's vivid exaggeration before, it was indeed Thorny Little Hui'er who secretly moved his hands and feet.

And at this time, it is just a corner of Mu Ziyun's fantasy world, it is a mountain top hidden in the clouds, from which stretches out a bent and thick branch, the two sit on the branch, swinging their feet, beside them cranes fly by, if you look down through the clouds, you can see the endless long street.

Xiao Hui'er said happily: "Enough rest, let's continue to play the game, adding it to the thirty-seventh game - jumping rope." ”

Mu Ziyun lay on his back, the branches regenerated and supported his back, Mu Ziyun crossed his legs and said, "Don't worry, I'm a little tired after playing for so long." ”

"Huh" Xiao Hui'er muttered: "It's obviously a soul, where will you be tired.... It's the excuse you make. ”

Mu Ziyun let out a long breath and said lazily: "Sort of." "From the perspective of time in the yang world, it turns out that ninety years have passed in a flash, and the content of the thousand-life contract he made with Thorn Le Xiao Hui'er is to accompany Thorn Le Xiao Hui'er to play all the games that women in the world can play, Mu Ziyun calculated, although there is no time in the ghost country, but if the thousand generations contract means that you want to stay here for a thousand years, then there are a total of 1,236 games, on average, each game is eight months.

He thought about where to use these games for eight months, and he would get tired of it in a few days, and he would play it quickly, but he didn't know that he had been playing for 90 years. He also gradually got used to getting along with Xiao Hui'er, and he got used to treating her as a teenage girl.

"Xiao Hui'er, let's not be in a hurry to play games and chat."

"Chat?" Xiao Hui'er grabbed her fingers, muttered in her mouth, and said after a while: "No, chat is the two hundred and forty-fifth game, let's play the previous game first." ”

"Just say a few words" Mu Ziyun sat upright, approached Thorn Le Xiaohui'er and said: "Hey, you tell me the truth, are you a god or a ghost, how old have you lived?" ”

Xiao Hui'er covered her ears, shook her head like a rattle, and said, "Don't listen, don't listen!" Play whatever you have to play, you're calling it a cheat, then I'm going to be angry! ”

"I don't like to talk about it!" Mu Ziyun crooked his mouth and said in annoyance, "You and I are happy to listen!" Then he lay down with his back to Xiao Hui'er.

Xiao Hui'er shook and suddenly stood on the flying crane, under her dancing fingers, the crane group formed an interesting "net" during the flight, and a slender white rope would stretch out of the crane's feathers, which were connected to each other. Xiao Hui'er grabbed the skirt with both hands, leaking out her slender legs, she jumped between the cranes, stepping on the flower steps, and hooking the white rope when the toes were pressed and pressed, exactly the same as the girls who jumped the flower rope in the world.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm all started!" Little Hui'er urged.

Mu Ziyun got up lazily, also stood on the crane, and said first: "How can I jump this, I am a man." ”

"What then?" Xiao Hui'er stopped, rolled her eyes, and said, "Why don't you jump rope on the spot, I won't stop, and you won't stop." ”

"How will the result be judged?"

Xiao Hui'er touched her head and thought for a while, and said, "If we all insist on jumping to a thousand, we will be considered successful." ”

"That's easy." A white rope appeared in Mu Ziyun's hand, and he stood on the crane and jumped up. However, after more than a dozen strokes, the crane under his feet was trampled to death by him, he fell, his neck was strangled by a white rope, and he experienced the feeling of a hanged ghost, and when he flew back, he moved on each crane when he jumped rope, but each crane's bearing capacity was different, and he began to fail over and over again.

Thorny Le Xiaohuier also showed the game level of an ordinary girl, and after a few dozen strokes, she made a mistake and had to start over.

Two people, one game, four or five white ropes, they faced each other and skipped two years. And this time, Mu Ziyun also felt the length of the game, I don't know how long it took, but he thought that the time must be very long, and there is a way to judge the time taken to do something in the country of ghosts, that is, the tiredness of the heart.

Previous games, such as the first game hide and seek, Mu Ziyun has gained countless fun in searching, although the first game has been played "fiercely" for ten years, but only in the last few years did fatigue appear, if it wasn't for the fact that Thorn Le Xiaohuier was finally satisfied, or tired of playing, they could keep going.

But this time, Mu Ziyun has been repeating two actions, skipping rope and jumping cranes, and he can now accurately jump onto another crane before the crane reaches its endure, because each crane is different, so he has even become a scholar who thinks he is proficient in the physiology of cranes, and can judge their specific state from the crane's breathing and subtle feather changes. And Thorn Le Xiao Hui'er is even more difficult than him, a girl in the world can't do 2,000 flower ropes no matter what, that is a joke between them having fun, but when it comes to Thorn Le Xiao Hui'er, 2,000 strokes become possible, and Xiao Hui'er seriously dances every step.

"One thousand and a half... One thousand five hundred and one. Mu Ziyun shouted.

"Eight hundred and seven, eight hundred and eight." The pace of the flower is slower.

The two of them had the most promising challenge, when Mu Ziyun finally succeeded in jumping two thousand times, he held the white rope tightly with both hands, and looked at Xiao Hui'er with intent, unconsciously, this girl who saw it like a cold corpse had become his only partner, his heart had long been gone, and he had abandoned all the fetters of the past, and now there was only the endless game left in his mind. They all longed for the success of the game, as if they had studied hard together, and finally made a promise to win fame together, and if one failed, they all failed.

"One thousand nine hundred and eighty-four..."Little Hui'er's voice was trembling, her forehead was sweating profusely, her skin was also bloody, putting aside other backgrounds and changing to a land, that is, an ordinary girl in the world.

Mu Ziyun didn't dare to speak, and his words disturbed Xiao Hui'er's mind, but he cast a look of encouragement and trust, the two looked at each other, nodded tacitly, and Xiao Hui'er exhaled shortly, and danced the flower cloth intently.

"One thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight... One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.... Two thousand! ”

She finally finished the dance, and now stopped above the white crane, and the two of them were silent for a while, and suddenly burst into joyful cheers. Thorn Le Xiaohui'er jumped over, Mu Ziyun hugged him, and the two hugged each other and flew and spun in the sky.

"Win! We win! He shouted like this, but he didn't know who was winning.

After the excitement, the two of them were a little calmer, lying on the branches together, their hands were still tightly pulled together, and the next thing was to summarize and reminisce about the victory and the harvest of this long and tiring challenge experience, which should be a kind of full beauty, the sublimation of tears of joy after fatigue, the more they thought about it, the more excited they were, the more emotional, the tighter they pulled their hands, the more frequent they nodded their heads, they won, they defeated themselves, and they defeated the world.

However, in the excitement, Mu Ziyun suddenly felt a trace of reluctance in his heart, they succeeded, and at the same time sent away an irreparable experience, he thought, they could never complete this challenge like this again, just like an ethereal memory, although it ended in Fangcai, but it was already far away from himself. He had developed a feeling of dependence on Joy Fair, the only companion he had in his tiring experience, and he was afraid that she would leave him, longing for the next game to start sooner, and even wishing that this one would start all over again. But then I thought, if the whole game is over, what else can they do? Will they be able to do it again from the first game?

Xiao Hui'er closed her eyes, her face was still bloody, her breathing was not stable, and her head was resting on Mu Ziyun's shoulder, they were indeed partners.

Mu Ziyun tilted his head and looked at Xiao Hui'er, he thought to himself, how good it would be if he could keep doing this, the Thousand Generations Contract might not matter, he relied on this feeling of satisfaction and happiness, this was his only partner.

"Do you want to rest?" Thorny Le asked breathlessly.

"Or? Straight to the next one? Mu Ziyun said with wide eyes.

After the two looked at each other, they giggled, Thorn Le Xiaohui'er snapped her fingers, and Mu Ziyun hurriedly said on the side: "What's next?" Think about it, find one like this, give it up. ”

"I want to think about it.... It is a baked dough cake, which is the roundest, thinner, and most fragrant than who makes the bread. "This game doesn't seem to be as tiring as jumping rope, and it must not give the two of them that full feeling, they are more or less disappointed, but they are still smiling.

Mu Ziyun got up, patted his knees, and said, "Come on, let's make a look first." ”

Xiao Hui'er hummed twice, as if she was a little hesitant, and Mu Ziyun also shrugged her shoulders and said, "Why don't we rest for a while." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Hui'er nodded and replied quickly, the two looked at each other again, and giggled again.

Mu Ziyun then unloaded all his strength, and lay down comfortably, the wind blew on the two of them, they felt cold, but they were still asleep with satisfied happiness in exhaustion, and there was still an endless long street below, how many souls wandered in it, immersed in their own sweet dreams.