A barren hill, uninhabited.

A little girl of seven or eight years old, with a pair of smart big eyes, blinking, good-looking and thin, looks extremely distressing, such a big little girl, it is the happiest time in childhood, but it is such a pitiful appearance.

At this time, she didn't know what she was muttering?

However, if you listen carefully, you can barely hear her muttering: "West, it should be facing this way, I don't know what happened to Brother Xiaotian? I should be able to help him when I go back." ”

If Ling Tian was here, he would definitely feel very distressed.

This little girl was none other than his sister Ling Qingqing, who was kidnapped by Qiu Wusheng on the way to Linhai Forest with Ling Tian.

"Let's find a city first, eat something, and find a big brother or sister to ask for directions, right?" blinking his eyes, Ling Qingqing's big smart eyes showed a determined look.

Eager to go back, her body floated directly, her body was extremely fast, and she disappeared into the barren mountains in the blink of an eye.

Cliff City, looking at the steepness of the cliffs on both sides of the city, you know the origin of its name.

At this time, a down-and-out little girl in the city swallowed saliva as she looked at the steaming steamed buns on the bun shop.

The boss who sold steamed buns looked at the little girl who looked thin and smiled at him with messy hair, and the indescribable disgust in his eyes: "Go away, go away, don't affect my business!"

"Uncle, can you give me a bun? I'm so hungry!" Licking her chapped lips, the little girl kept a sweet smile all the time.

"Let you go away, a stinky begging for food, no money and still want to eat steamed buns!" The owner of the steamed bun shop looked at the little girl's dead face, extremely impatient.

"Uncle, I beg you, okay? I'm really hungry!" the little girl begged, smiling as hard as she could.

The owner of the bun shop looked at the little girl impatiently, reached out for a bun, and smiled: "You want it, right?"

The little girl nodded with great certainty, a look of anticipation.

"Ah Huang, come here!" Ignoring the little girl's pleas, the owner of the bun shop called the dog who was lazily asleep on the side.

The bun in his hand was thrown over in the little girl's expectant eyes.

Staring at the direction where the bun fell, the little girl didn't expect the owner of the bun shop to be so ruthless, and the glimmer of expectation in her heart was ruthlessly shattered.

Smiling eyes, tears rolling, watching the buns bite by the dog called rhubarb, the dog was afraid that the little girl would rob the same as it, and ran into the bun shop.

"Hmph! If I don't have money, I'd rather lose the feeding dog, let's go, I've seen a lot of people like you, I'm not a savior, I'm not so kind!"

Urging the teary-eyed little girl, the boss of the bun directly reached out and pushed the little girl to leave quickly.

The little girl did not resist, walked to a corner with tears in her eyes, and squatted down.

She was very hungry now and wanted to eat something, but the owner of the bun shop completely shattered her young heart at the age of seven or eight.

"Brother Xiaotian, I'm so hungry, where are you, I miss you!" squatting down, the little girl whimpered to herself.

On the street, the passers-by were bustling, but no one paid attention to the little girl who was squatting in the corner crying.

She was so helpless, so pitiful.

......

In Xueyang City, Ling Tian looked at the figure of Fu Lao leaving, how similar was it? Grandpa Wang was leaving.

It's just that his heart, at this moment, is inexplicably painful.

"Qing'er girl, is it you?" Ling Tian, who was overly sensitive, looked at the figure of Fu Lao leaving, and looked at the conspicuous red cloud in the sky melancholy, missing it very much.

"Xiaotian, are you thinking about Qing'er? Looking at Ling Tian's stunned and hopeful face, Qingqing's heart tightened, and he said softly, "It's all my fault, I didn't bring her back." ”

"Yingying, I didn't think so, don't let me add a sense of helplessness. Looking at the light self-blame and lowering his head, Ling Tian's body was shocked, his eyes turned into a touch of firmness, the helplessness in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he said gently: "Fate is like this, Yingying, don't blame yourself." I'm just worried about Qing'er's little girl, after all, she's only that big. ”

"Fate, what do you want me Ling Tian to do?" An invisible force emanated from Ling Tian's body, remembering his past, Ling Tian wandered back to the era of the underground of the city.

"Oh no, Snow Yang City has been attacked by demon beasts. Just as Ling Tian's eyes turned into a touch of firmness, Demon Dye hurriedly ran over and said in a panic.