Luo Qingyin thought that the snow ginseng doll was tired, and said softly: "It's okay, he's going to sleep." ”

The snow ginseng doll immediately grimaced at Zi Yunchen where Luo Qingyin couldn't see.

Zi Yunchen: "......"

The entrance passage to the underground world was extremely small, and Luo Qingyin squatted down with the snow ginseng doll in his arms, bending his body and barely being able to get in.

There were no five fingers in the hand, so they could only crawl in the dark, but fortunately, after climbing a certain distance, the passage was larger and they were able to stand up and walk.

The ink monkey led the way with the night pearl in his arms.

At first glance, the ordinary ink monkey is small and flexible, under the light of the night pearl, a pair of round eyes shine, the pure black fur is not the slightest variegation, and there is a touch of sunset in the black, like the rising sun dyed the forest.

The flexible tail has a little gold at the end, like a golden ray of sunlight in the darkness.

Heavenly treasures, spirit beasts, and pets, Zi Yunchen has seen a lot, but he was still a little surprised to see that it was so spiritual.

This is a spirit pet in the Strange Stone Mountain Range, even he can't look away!

The kitten's vision is better than his......

Luo Qingyin followed behind the ink monkey with the help of the light of the Night Pearl, and did not notice what Zi Yunchen was thinking.

Not knowing what danger he would face for the time being, Zi Yunchen's heart flashed through many thoughts, but he still remained silent, and all the way in, only the sound of small footsteps echoed in the passage.

There seems to be no end to the darkness.

The terrain kept going down, and there was no light ahead, only a cool breeze blowing, showing that the road ahead was not a dead end.

Luo Qingyin silently counted the steps, holding the snow ginseng doll, and when his right hand was tired, he changed it to his left hand, and when his left hand was tired, he changed back to his right hand.

The snow ginseng doll probably understood Luo Qingyin's hard work, and silently slid down from the crook of her arm, and followed the ink monkey with her little short legs.

Three people and one monkey line up from short to tall, as if they are walking towards the center of the earth.

I don't know when it began, the oncoming cool breeze gradually turned into a heat rich in fire attribute mysteries.

The ink monkey walking in front paused, and Zi pointed to the front and said: "Just ahead, squeak, if you can't stand the heat of the fire attribute, you may set yourself on fire." Breaking the snow, do you turn back or keep walking? ”

The snow ginseng doll was already sweating profusely and didn't want to become a fire ginseng, but he didn't want to go back on that dark road alone, so he turned around and hugged Luo Qingyin's legs, and pleaded miserably: "Sister, ......"

Luo Qingyin touched his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Zi Yunchen: "You have ice attributes, can you condense a piece of ice for him?" ”

Zi Yunchen finally found an opportunity to take revenge on the snow ginseng doll, and with a stroke of his fingertips, he condensed two ice balls the size of a falling planet, but did not hand them to him, and deliberately teased him: "Call my brother-in-law to listen." ”

Snow ginseng doll puffed out her face, stared at him with round eyes, and looked disdainful: "You bad person! ”

Zi Yunchen raised the ice hockey ball in his hand, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile: "Don't you want ice?" ”

The snow ginseng doll felt the coldness transmitted by the two ice balls, and looked at the white and chubby fingers, with a tangled face.

Luo Qingyin stroked his forehead.

The snow ginseng doll glanced at Luo Qingyin, and then at the ice ball in Zi Yunchen's hand, and said in a soft and glutinous voice: "Can you let me see it first?" ”

Zi Yunchen didn't really want to embarrass him, and happily handed out the ice hockey.

His cultivation is countless times higher than that of the kite, and the condensed ice ball is purer and more durable, the snow ginseng doll put her hand on the ice ball, and immediately felt a burst of comfort and coldness all over her body, and instantly all the entanglements flew out of the clouds, and said sweetly: "Brother-in-law, what a day." ”

Mao Dun Literature