After a while, Qing Huan saw the long-lost ground from the hazy, I don't know whether it was clouds or miasma, she summoned Xiao Baiyun again, this time Xiao Baiyun did not drop the chain, and caught it steadily, avoiding zero distance contact between her and the ground.

Before she could see what was going on under the sleepless cliff, she smelled a rotting stench in the air.

She frowned and looked up, but was blinded by a gust of wind, and after the wind passed, the fog disappeared and the fishy smell dissipated.

A huge sinkhole appeared in front of him, and there was a canyon wide enough to cross three people in front of him, and the sinkhole was connected to the canyon to form an underground river.

The surface of the water is as blue as a jewel, and it is dazzling.

A voice came: "This girl, but you want to cross the river?"

Qing Huan followed the prestige, and the person who spoke appeared to be a boatman, wearing a wide hat and a palm coat, holding an oar, standing on the bow of the boat.

I heard him say again: "If you want to cross the river, you should get on the boat quickly, and you won't be able to find the hole if it's too late." ”

Qing Huan blinked, all this in front of her really aroused her curiosity, where did this underground dark river lead? She smiled and said, "Boat family, I want to cross the river." ”

The hat on the boatman's head covered his eyes, and he was only heard to exclaim, "Haole." ”

After Qing Huan got on the boat, the boatman lifted the oars and pushed heavily towards the stone surface on the shore, and the small wooden boat drifted leisurely on the water.

The boatman was silent the whole time, and there was no more movement except for the occasional stroke of the oars.

Qing Huan endured for a while and asked, "Boat family, I don't know where we are heading now?" rowed through the sinkhole, and entered a canyon cave again, and the darkness of the five fingers could not be seen, except for the occasional light or two beams of light coming from the cracks between the stones.

The boatman remained silent, and when he came out of the dark cave and reached a spacious place, he said, "Everyone in the world yearns for a place." ”

Qing Huan silently recited in his heart: Where does everyone in the world yearn for?

After a while, I saw a large area of extremely beautiful snow cherry trees on both sides of the strait, covering the sky and falling flowers.

Pink or white petals sprinkled on the ground, flying all over the sky, Qinghuan stretched out his hand, a piece of snow-white, diamond-shaped petals fell in the palm of her hand, not waiting for her to hold it, take it for herself, the petals are like a flying butterfly, with the wind, floating up and falling.

Qing Huan was still immersed in this pink and white world, and saw that this snow cherry blossom forest had come to an end, it was a piece of land, and the underground dark river flowed down, nourishing all the creatures on the land.

The boatman docked the boat on the shore, and his face was covered by a wide hat, and as always, he only listened to him: "Girl, here we are." ”

Qing Huan Chi asked: "Where is this?"

The boatman shook his head and said, "The girl will know when she goes to see it." ”

With such a suspense, Qing Huan stepped on this unknown land.

The grass is green, the flowers are splendid, even the air is full of vigorous vitality, the wooden rattan ball gurgles and rolls to the feet of Qing Huan, the owner of the wooden rattan ball is a small ball, and the cotton clothes are full of traces of playing in the grass.

"Your rattan ball?" asked Qing Huan.

"Yes. Xiao Tuanzi had an innocent smile on his face.

Qing Huan squatted down and picked up the ball: "Little brother, can you tell my sister, where is this?"

Xiao Tuanzi put his fingers on his head and made a thoughtful look: "This is ....." After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't have an answer, so he didn't even want a rattan ball, turned around and ran towards the place he came from.

Qing Huan held the rattan ball in his hand and chased after him in a few steps.

The more she walked in, the mysterious veil gradually unveiled, revealing in front of her, the farmland of Qianmo, the rice was golden, the ducks were walking through the rice fields, from time to time they lowered their heads to drink a few sips of water, and they were having fun, and there seemed to be a house in the distance, which was scattered, with straw as the top, wood as the pillar, and cooking smoke curling up.

A few people came from the end of the road, and saw that the momentum was coming towards her.

The little boy I saw just now, holding the leg of the man at the head, poked his head out, and his eyes were as clear as a mirror.

The man at the head looked Qinghuan up and down, and said, "I don't know where the girl came from, how did she come from?"

Where it came from and how it came from is only one word apart, and its implicit meaning is 108,000 miles away.

Qing Huan smiled politely: "I accidentally strayed into this place, if there is any disturbance, I hope to bear with me." ”

The man turned his head and whispered to the others behind him, and then said: "Since the girl is here, she is a guest, and she should be treated with courtesy, but in the past hundred years, no outsiders have come to Suwon Village, and the villagers are inevitably vigilant." ”

After all, as the village chief said, it has been a long time since a non-Suwon villager has set foot here, and the small village of Suwon is like a closed paradise, living a self-sufficient life.

Qing Huan was a little at a loss, in a dilemma, the little boy she met before pointed at her Kokoko and smiled, very happy.

The laughter infected those present, and the awkward atmosphere eased somewhat.

Someone said: "Village chief, seeing that this girl is not a bad person, let her stay." ”

"Yes, yes, come to my house, I just cooked beef bone soup today, but Xiangler. ”

"Aquatic, but the one who sees it has a share?"

"There is a share, and everything you want to eat comes. ”

"I have a vacant house, girl!" the lady in the headscarf beckoned to Qing Huan, and said, "Seeing that the sun will set in a short time, just go up to my place to rest." ”

“......”

The villagers of Suwon said a word, the scene was extremely lively, some people contributed with great strength, and they were so united.

The warmth of people's hearts is incredible.

The head of Suwon Village thought for a while and said, "It's getting late, if you drive the girl out, it's really not good, let's live in Suwon today." ”

Qing Huan happily responded, and the little boy ran over and hugged her legs, looked at her innocently and said, "Sister, what's your name?"

"Qinghuan. ”

Qing Huan was warmly welcomed by the villagers of Suwon, and everyone surrounded her and had endless words, ranging from clothes and jewelry, to the outside world, and the topics were endless, Qing Huan saw that they were not monks, so he only told them about the mortal world, although most of them were heard from the book and the third senior brother.

Thinking of the third senior brother, Qing Huan woke up: By the way, you have to talk to the senior brothers, otherwise there will be no news for a long time, and you must be very worried.

Thinking like this, Qing Huan found a convenient excuse and found a secluded place alone to send a message to the third senior brother.

Mobilizing the spiritual power in the body, a transparent bead appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a wave of Qing Huan's hand, the bead flew into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This is Qing Huan's communication bead, after the spell is formed, it has its own form, take the sound transmission technique as an example, it is to transform into a form, there is a talisman seal that needs to use foreign objects, there is a classification of the five elements of Sasuke's spiritual root, and some are like Qing Huan, because of talent or race, there is an innate incarnation.

As soon as the communication bead disappeared from Qing Huan's hand, he heard movement behind him, and quickly turned around, it turned out to be the little boy, who was hiding behind a big tree, poking his head out to look at her.

Qing Huan beckoned to him: "Dusty?"

The boy's name is Dusty, and he is very shy, like a little rabbit, and is very easily frightened.