Walking into the hut, it was covered in a layer of dust, apparently uninhabited for a long time.

The furnishings inside are extremely simple, a small table, two bamboo chairs are all the belongings.

There are no expensive antique equipment.

In the very center of the hut, a painting hangs, which at this time is covered with heavy dust.

Qiu Yue raised her hand to wipe the dust off it, and the painting was a picture of a pair of beautiful people embracing each other.

The man is handsome, and the woman is like a fairy.

Qiu Yue knew that this man was Wang Lin.

Obviously, this woman is naturally a little skeleton.

What a pair of fairy daughters, this is the first time Qiu Yue has seen the deity of the little skeleton, which is definitely unexpected.

Behind the two of them was a bare stone mountain with green grass on it, and below the mountain, the sparkling water.

After watching it for a long time, it was as if the picture in front of me was real.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch ......

Overhead, a flock of geese flew over, and the grass on the side made a rustling sound.

Underfoot, shoes are soaked, and occasionally small fish swim by.

The corners of Qiu Yue's obvious eyes twitched, and twitched again......

Nima, who can tell her what's going on?

Isn't she in a little hut?

Aren't you just standing there and looking at the paintings?

Why did you appear here?

Standing where she was, she looked up and saw that this place was somewhat familiar.

"That's right!"

She remembered that the scenery here was exactly the same as in the painting......

Could it be that she is now in the painting?

If so, does that mean that you can see Wang Lin and the little skeleton in the painting?

Wait a minute......

Isn't this too unbelievable compared to these?

Fortunately, Qiuyue is not a tangled person, and after a short period of thought, she regained her strength.

It's not big here, and the time for a stick of incense is over in one circle.

Autumn Moon climbed the bare stone mountain and sat there blowing the wind.

On the other side of the mountain there were splendid roses, red as blood.

The wind blows, layer by layer, like waves of wheat.

Qiu Yue fished Su Baobao out of the ring world, and the mother and son stared at each other.

"Su Baobao, what should we do if we can't get out?"

She had looked, and there didn't seem to be any exit around it.

Su Baobao blinked his eyes widely, if he can't get out, then he won't go out.

Without a father, he can take good care of his mother.

On the stone mountain, the mother and son sat quietly until nightfall.

From a distance, this back is still a little lonely.

Qiu Yue looked at the darkening sky, was it really dark, or was it just here?

At the moment, she can't get out, she doesn't worry too much, the only thing she worries about is how the three of them will be.

Wantonly destroying in the Immortal Mansion, Wang Lin probably won't take them lightly.

Now, I just hope that they can find a place to hide.

The mother and son snuggled up to each other, holding pastries in their hands and eating melon seeds.

I don't know, I thought they were watching a movie.

As night fell, pictures appeared in their current situation, and at the beginning, Qiu Yue thought that she had encountered a ghost, and almost threw Su Baobao in her arms with her shaking hand.

Su Baobao, who finally picked up a small life, looked at his mother with vigilant eyes, saying that in such a high place, if he was thrown down, the baby would become a big pie.

"Hehe, baby, I'm sorry, my mother's hands are shaking."

Su Baobao: Please don't shake your hands.

"Mother promises, next time it won't, no."

Fortunately, she really didn't throw anyone out, otherwise, she would probably have become the first person to throw her son out with her own hands.

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