Chapter Seventy-Two: Back to the Present World

This fairy mushroom weighs a ton for 50 years, so her demonic power has fully recovered, and now: Demon Fairy. The fairy mushroom has an ice-blue umbrella cover and body, and reflects the five-colored light on different sides in the moonlight.

Hong Xiaohong stuffed it into the Qiankun bag, and this monster had to absorb a day's energy before it could be resurrected. When I go back, of course, I eat it!

followed Shi Qiao back to the Flying Bird Campus, and after Hong Xiaohong returned to his room, he got into the Qiankun bag. There is sound insulation in the bag, and I am not afraid of anyone hearing it.

"Dead white bugs, stinky white bugs, where are you hiding! Come out! ”

"Well, didn't I tell you that you can choose to summon in the mall items?" A white bug appeared from a cloud of mist, it was the Zerg stationed in the Void Wormhole hundreds of millions of years ago, because the Zerg was domesticated by the Celestials, so it became the most trusted partner of the Celestial people, and it was also a member of the Celestial Clan. It can be summoned by the Mall through the Void Wormhole, but Hong Xiaohong is used to calling it by name and calling it out. Its name had not been mentioned before, but Hong Xiaohong called it "Xiaobai". The author mentions it only once, and it's called - Ecuedor - Gurirent, Ait-Tebara, Hachstein, Rembrandt, Kistering, Tranlidofin-White.

"I ......," she was speechless.

Hong Xiaohong essentially can't accept that the white bug was summoned from the mall, because this guy sucked her blood and still lived in her head, feeding it with her essence blood! Ma Ma Pi, if it doesn't seem to be on business lately (see Chapter 62), you must have asked it for a lodging fee.

"I'm busy, I'll send you back to this world first." The white worm gave her a blank look and said.

Hong Xiaohong returned to the present world, and the moonlight just fell on the windowsill, which should have been 8 o'clock in the evening. After the white bug adjusted the time, she lost all the time in this world. Somewhat worried, I still took out the spare clock from the suitcase, Khan, it turned out that it was not 8 o'clock in the evening, but 3 o'clock in the morning the next day.

If there is an immortal watch that is not arranged by the dream world, it can be brought into the dream world to see the time of the present world. I heard that on a mountain in the north, a group of prophets gathered, and it may be possible to find them. The technology of this group of prophets can combine immortal power and daily necessities to produce wonderful products.

She also found a mirror in her suitcase, commonly known as the "Demon Mirror". She saw the original form in the mirror, one moment a cat, another a rabbit, and maybe she could turn back into a cat demon in the future. Hehehehehehe, Hera, you probably pity me, right? No, you don't pity me, it's that you didn't expect your curse to be unfinished; No, there is no such thing as a curse. Anyway, it won't be long before I'm recovering.

Back in this life, she felt that her face was warm, and she could feel that this was an excellent life force appearing in her, and no matter how many times she was attacked, it would return to the way she should have recovered. It's also an evolution that makes her more willing to give up. Only by letting go of those who make her hesitate can she be elevated in herself.

"Whewβ€”" The moonlight was just right, and she planned to go out for a walk, and soon she would see the morning sun.

She was dressed in a very thin gauze garment, which was just dragged to the ground, shaking, shaking. Grass green with curtain green, milky white silk with water green, sideburns Daidai, distant peaks and clouds, beautiful people, smoke and sand cage dancing moon clear.

It turns out that there are really beauties in the water, and the lake under your feet seems to have water temperature at a glance, isn't it a beauty of the landscape? It's green and green, and it's shameful to say it. Ah, that's wonderful.

When she returned to the present world, she felt that everything was fine, and she found that the transformation device around her neck could still be used. After arriving in the present world, the white worm adjusted the flow of the strings of time to 1/10,000, that is, 10,000:1, and in the present world, it seems that this 20 minutes is really infinite, in other words, the present world has become smaller, and the dream world has become larger, and the petals in front of me have been invisible, and the reason why I feel that there are small dots of pale pink is because of the small dots of pale pink...... The petals of the dream world have become a bunch of tiny dots in the present world...... Three times a day, she can use it all the time.

"Ahem!" The voice of the white worm sounded, "Come back quickly after the exam, you are really uneasy, you don't follow the plan at all, you rush forward regardless of it, do you know that you are called 'easy to die'!" I don't care, anyway, you have to go back to the dream world on time, otherwise the mission will fail, and your identity in the Kunyu Mountain Range will fail, and I will only give you 1 month. ”

Oh...... Good! The sound of the white bug in her head completely disappeared, and she nodded her toe, it was so cold here...... The water looked lukewarm, and when she put her hand into it, it was completely cold......

It's just cold, not biting.

On the way back to the candidate's private room, there is a potholed stone road, which looks like cement and asphalt, and should be somewhere in between. The dust on the side of the road is fine, all white-gray, it turned out to be a road, but it was not a road, just waiting for pedestrians to rest. The color of the trees is pale, the cypress branches are verdant, looking from the gaps in the branches, looking from the pores of the beams, leisurely, vaguely different, the air color of the road.

Well, it's back again, Hong Xiaohong stretched and exercised, her face turned red, she was a little embarrassed, she lowered her head and touched the back of her head, hmm...... Go back to sleep.

…… Hera......

Hera has two sons, a craftsman god in charge of the power of fire, and a god of war, Ares, although Hong Xiaohong is not her son, but facing her always feels that she sees it...... Father......

Maybe something is wrong, her father Dongfang Zisu, sometimes feels that his personality is completely different from before, and he feels that they are exactly the same, he can't tell where is good and where is not good, but he is dwarfed...... "Dongfang Zisu" and "Dongfang Zisu" are dwarfed, and it is easier for two excellent people to compare their short and long together, because their personalities are very different.

Father...... That is, soft.

Softer than mother.

Softer than heaven and earth, softer than water.

"Hmm...... There you are. Hera couldn't see any change on her face, not even her expression. A beautiful blindfold covered her eyes. The cheeks are soft and the skin is firm and shiny. Hong Xiaohong stood at the foot of the stone steps, unable to look up...... Behind the goddess there is a sun-shaped stone carving, round carving, but the shape is flat, and a small side of sunlight is exposed in the clouds, and through the stone carving, it is divided into beautiful beams.

The goddess held a long copper staff, which made her beautiful figure and slender neck. Hera lifted up the small steps and walked down, the beautiful white dress completely covered the skin on her legs, but the folds of her legs reflected the beauty of motherhood, fine ...... It's so fine, it's really hard to come across that kind of proportion, it's so beautiful.

If it weren't for the goddess being so beautiful, I really thought the goddess was her father......