Tong Xue once thought that she was about to have the most thorough intimate contact with Mother Earth, but when she came up, she saw that the bottom of the valley was a soft swamp, and this fall, I don't know if it was a foot deep in the soil, or an inch? No matter what the result was, it was probably impossible to escape the end of turning into a puddle of mud and a swamp.

In less than ten seconds, Tong Xue even prepared her last words, and she said to Xu Ni in a flower garden with a crying voice: "Senior brother, the treasure in my room will be given to you, remember to burn more dark coins for me." ”

"Senior sister!"

Xu Ni's heart-rending cry resounded through the valley, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

The speed of the fall made Tong Xue's heart beat like a drum, she never knew that fear could be so real, it turned out that her heartbeat could be so fast, so fast that it seemed that she would be overwhelmed at any time, burst out and burst open her chest. Tong Xue closed her eyes tightly, and only then did she relieve a trace of fear, her life has not yet begun, it has ended?

Huh, the feeling of falling seems to be gone?

"Uhh Nian Xiaojiao closed her eyes tightly and muttered to herself.

"If you hold your hand tighter, my neck will break. At that time, it will be difficult for the gods to be saved, and they will really have to go to eighteen layers of hell, and they will suffer from the sword mountain and the sea of fire every day. ”

The low boy thought to himself that Xiaojiao remembered that Nian Xiaojiao secretly opened one eye and saw that it was the second uncle Diechen. Today's second uncle is still so handsome that everyone is angry, the world is eclipsed, and the clothes that have been passed down by the beggars, and the arc raised by the wind also has some fairy meaning.

All in all, in short, Diechen, who saved Tong Xue, is so handsome in Nian Xiaojiao's eyes.

"Second Uncle, you are really my reborn parents. Tong Xue does not believe in God or Buddha in the future, but only believes in the second uncle, and will hang your statue in the dormitory, and worship you with three incense sticks every day, thank you for saving your life today. ”

Tong Xue hugged Diechen and cried with joy, she had not experienced life and death, and she did not understand the feeling of rebirth after the catastrophe.

"You want my painting to be hung, whether you want to watch it or watch it, I will give you a pair. As for burning incense, I still want to live a few more days, so I won't bother. And can you not wipe your snot on my sleeve?"

Diechen is confident that his portrait is very ornamental, and he thinks that he looks like a real work of art, as an ornamental painting, it is no exaggeration. But he couldn't stand Tong Xue and still wanted to put on high incense? Isn't that a worship of the dead? He was a good living person, and when he received such "generous treatment," he felt panicked when he thought about it, and his back was cold, and he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep at night.

"Hehe, I'm happy if you don't die, whatever you say is what you say. ”

After reading Xiaojiao's words, she took Diechen's colorful sleeves and snorted fiercely.

Diechen's face was full of black lines: "Wipe your nose again, believe it or not, I'll throw you down?"

Diechen really made a gesture to throw, and Nian Xiaojiao, who had just regained her courage, was so frightened that she hugged the second uncle Diechen harder.

In order to prevent his clothes from being poisoned by Tong Xue again, Diechen held her luck, soared upward, and returned to a flower garden as quickly as possible. put down Nian Xiaojiao, who had been reborn after the catastrophe, and stood far away, arranging her crumpled sleeves in disgust.