In Qinghe's great anticipation, in the evening, Tiemu finally stepped into the house.

Qing He pounced happily, "Daddy, what about the things you brought me?" Qing He, who is more than two years old, has very dexterous legs and feet, speaks very neatly, and looks very exquisite. The big black eyes just looked at it, and the iron and wood heart softened a little.

When he saw Temu Zhen take out a roll of things from his arms, Qing He immediately stared at it tightly.

In front of him was an unfolded, yellowed sheet of paper, a thin layer with only a few black strokes outlining it. Qinghe's whole person is not good, this is what Daddy cherishes, what the hell is painted on it.

"Daddy, what is this?"

Tiemu scratched his head and said: "Daddy doesn't know, this is still borrowed by Daddy from your Grandpa Lei's house, it is said that you got it when Grandpa Lei went out hunting, but no one knows what it is." ”

Qing He slandered in his heart, this ghost draws talismans, it is normal not to know, and it is abnormal to know.

The desire to read books could not be satisfied, and Qinghe had nothing to do. One day, seeing the bare yard, Qinghe had a whim, otherwise plant some flowers and plants in the yard, idle is idle, so find something to do.

Looking for Daddy and Auntie to tell their thoughts, Yuhua and Tiemu were surprised, there were so many flowers and trees outside this yard, at a glance, no one had ever thought of planting flowers and trees in their yard. Moreover, the flowers and trees in the wilderness are not safe.

Although the two disagreed in their hearts, they still found some ordinary grass and trees for Qinghe and transplanted them into the yard.

Since there were no flower pots, I had to find some stones to fence it off and make a garden of about three square meters.

Qinghe thinks that the grass and trees outside can grow so vigorously and tall, and the garden should be similar. So, every day I observed the plants and trees in the garden.

However, the facts disappointed Qinghe. The plants and trees in the garden are just ordinary flowers and plants, and not all of them survive after transplanting, and most of them are dead, and those that survive are wilted and want to die.

Qinghe was puzzled, what was wrong. It doesn't make sense, even if it's an ordinary flower and plant, it's time to rejuvenate after not adapting to it for a while.

After asking her family, Qing He learned that the Great Wilderness was different from what she knew, the grass and trees here were spiritual, and even ordinary weeds were difficult to transplant to survive. The biggest reason is the lack of spiritual power in the yard, and the grass and trees cannot grow.

It was only at this time that Qing He knew that the transparent diaphragm in the courtyard that blocked her was an isolation formation, blocking the spiritual power and hiding the courtyard to prevent the birds outside from discovering it to ensure safety.

Qing He, who knew the truth, looked up to the sky and sighed, according to her little experience of reading novels, is it generally not through the formation that the spiritual power of the place where she lives is rich, why is it like this here, is it that she remembers it wrongly.

Thinking of the previous life, Qinghe found that it was getting farther and farther away, and the memory was even a little blurry, sometimes when she woke up from the dream, she couldn't even tell whether that life really existed, whether it was just a dream.

After being in the doldrums for a while, Qinghe did not toss, and quietly waited for the arrival of his fifth birthday with the mentality that he would be safe.

Finally, Qinghe's peaceful life was broken, and she ushered in her fifth birthday and could walk out of the yard.

The family took Qinghe to the top of the mountain, the place where the ancestral gods were sheltered. It looks like an altar, a platform made of black stone, carved with intricate patterns, and in the middle of the platform, there is a white cobblestone, the size of a futon.

Tiemu put Qinghe on the cobblestone, let her sit cross-legged, close her eyes, no matter how much pain she endured, she must hold on, she must not faint, she must be conscious.

Qing He looked confused, completely unaware of what he was doing. Except for Grandpa, everyone else had arrived, and they all gathered around the stone platform, looking at her nervously.

Qing He thought to himself, is this holding a ceremony, judging from the demeanor of the family, it is still a very important ceremony, I don't know what I will face later.

The patriarch came to the stone platform the next day, sealed his hands, and recited words in his mouth.

Seeing his youngest daughter looking at the patriarch with wide eyes, Tiemu hurriedly shouted, "Qinghe, close your eyes and feel carefully." ”

Qing He closed his eyes obediently, there were still many doubts in his heart that could not be answered, and he thought about asking his family after it was over.

Suddenly, a stream of air rushed down from the top of her head, Qing He was a little flustered, she felt a sharp pain, and her whole body was as uncomfortable as a pinprick. She was not an ignorant baby after all, and she didn't shout out, just gritted her teeth and endured it.

The pain became more and more unbearable, Qing He closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and the green tendons on his body loomed. She felt that there was a shareholder in her body that was running around and out of control, and she was powerless to stop it, so she could only let it wreak havoc.

Qing He, who closed her eyes, didn't notice that as time passed, a small sapling appeared in front of her forehead, with only two young leaves, one green and one golden, the size of a palm, which was mimicked, not real. The sapling had been there for a while, and then faded between her brows.

The family members gathered around the side were relieved when they saw the saplings, and the tension on their faces was much relieved.

After Qinghe persevered for about two quarters of an hour, the pain gradually subsided. She felt something fit between her eyebrows. Although her eyes were closed, she could clearly see a foggy space. There is a small sapling inside, and the two leaves, one green and one gold, are in stark contrast. There was also a white ball of light floating silently on the side.

Qinghe was very confused, what kind of place is this. She wanted to move, to look at the edge of the mist, and then she noticed that the ball of light had moved, and suddenly, she seemed to understand that she was the orb.

The ball of light floated towards the edge of the mist, still white, with nothing. Qing He found that it was a space about a few cubic meters in size, and there was nothing but saplings and light balls.

After Qing He withdrew from this space, he found that the pain in his body seemed to have passed, but the air flow in his body was still there, and it seemed to be running according to a certain trajectory.

After several washes, these currents finally return to the place where the navel is located and disappear. Qinghe was very puzzled, why was it gone, she clearly felt that it was not excreted from her body.

Somehow, Qing He closed her eyes and felt for a while, but she didn't feel anything, and she opened her eyes.

The onlookers were relieved to see Qinghe open his eyes and his eyes were clear. The Baicao Tribe has one more Awakened, adding a strength to the tribe.

After the patriarch left the next day, Qinghe's family hurriedly took her home.

Qinghe wanted to say a lot of questions, but Daddy asked her to ask later, and go home first. Fortunately, the top of the mountain is not far from home, and she can endure it for a while.