Chapter 11: The Inky Blue Fawn

Xie Zhao stared blankly at Shen Yanqi, with a hint of ignorance in his good-looking eyebrows, at that moment, it seemed that it was not a little skeleton and a little pitiful fighting, but two souls collided together!

The most beautiful is only three seconds, bad luck is always unexpected, and it comes quietly, the bench that has fallen into disrepair for a long time, suddenly breaks a leg!

Xie Zhao leaned back, fell to the ground in a large zigzag shape......

"Poof, are you okay?" A voice with an uncontrollable laugh came out, and Xie Zhao couldn't help but fly over with a roll of his eyes!

Shen Yanqi originally wanted to help her up, but suddenly saw Xie Zhao glaring behind him, he pretended not to notice, and when he turned around, he looked behind him carelessly, there was nothing!

It's just that on the originally bare windowsill, there is suddenly a wooden flower pot, and there is an ugly dog's tail grass in the flower pot......

Shen Yanqi frowned, and the red mole at the end of his eyes trembled slightly! Seeing that Shen Yanqi was about to step forward to check.

"What is this?"

Xie Zhao hurriedly got up, stood in front of the flower pot, and smiled awkwardly.

"Haha! This is a bonsai, green plants, purifying the air, good for health!"

Lan Mo was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, although Shen Yanqi couldn't understand it, but it was better for him to be honest.

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On the willow tops of the moon, the faint moonlight poured clear streamers, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the crooked neck trees in the courtyard cast a shadow, and Shen Yanqi's cat was still sleeping peacefully on it.

Suddenly, the kitten's ears moved, slowly erected, and a pair of glass-bead-like eyes slowly opened, emitting a green glow in the darkness.

As far as its gaze could see, a sneaky figure came out of the small room in the courtyard, lightly and shrunken, wrapped in a black cloak around her body.

Stepping on the streamer, the breeze lifted the hem of the cloak, Xie Zhao put the small basin of grass with the dog's tail in his arms into the cloth bag hanging on his waist, tiptoed open the door, and walked out.

After leaving the door, Xie Zhao was stiff, straightened his waist and walked with the wind, she wanted to take the dog's tail grass to find his little flower fairy before dawn.

Of course, Xie Zhao was also very curious about whether the little flower fairy in his mouth existed!

"Puppy Tail Grass, I can take you to see it, but I don't know if I can find it!"

In the cloth bag hanging from Xie Zhao's waist, the dogtail grass in the small basin shook his head with the bumps, and kept nagging in Xie Zhao's ear: "Dizzy, little skeleton, I'm going to vomit, take me out!"

"Sit down, don't scream, how do you vomit the tail grass of your puppy?"

The road to the mountain, although not far, but the journey is more difficult, I remember that she suffered a lot of sins in that mountain forest at the beginning!

[Ah Zhao, otherwise we won't go!]

Duoduo was a little worried, after all, the weird Rafflesia last time, Xie Zhao slept and didn't reflect it, but he still remembered that thrilling scene!

Xie Zhao's footsteps did not stop, and she quickly moved towards the destination, but she was full of doubts in her heart, and she looked at the puppy cub who was sitting on the edge of the sea.

"Something is wrong with you! Why don't you let me go!"

Lan Mo also became anxious when he heard this, he shook his little head hard, and shouted: "No! You can't be untrustworthy! I don't have much time, I have to go and see Huazhi!"

"Don't worry, I'll take him to find someone, plant him there and leave!"

Xie Zhao took him halfway up the mountain according to Lan Mo's instructions, and the bright moon gradually moved westward, shining on the gentle slope of the western slope, like an extended altar!

A strange symbol is drawn in the middle, and under the light of the bright moon, a pile of white bones can be seen lying in the red circle in the middle.

Surrounded by poppies, at the end of June, it is the flowering period of poppies, when flowering, the thin petals are thin like silk, smooth and silky, and the light corolla is like a red cloud piece of colored silk, although there is no wind and it seems to be self-shaking, when the wind moves, it is even more fluttering!

The grass in the pocket suddenly shook violently! The white bones on the ground seemed to feel the resonance, and they emitted a faint blue brilliance together, and the two clusters of faint blue streamers converged under the white moonlight, bursting out with a "buzzing" sound, and a strange force directly bounced Xie Zhao away, seeing that Xie Zhao was about to fall down the mountain, suddenly someone supported her behind her back!

"Who are you?" An ethereal voice came from behind, and Xie Zhao turned around to see a woman dressed in moon-white clothes, emitting a glowing white light, flashing with a small streamer!

"I'm Xie Zhao! I'm here to help Xiaocao find him...... Friend, Lanmo, are you a friend?"

............ There was silence!

Xie Zhao lowered his head and looked, it was empty, gone, the grass in her pot was gone!

"Blue Ink!"

I saw a bright white arc, like a swaying firefly, slashing in front of my eyes!

Xie Zhao followed the light and looked, on the dry bones surrounded by flowers, there was a dog's tail grass, a gust of wind blew, the white bones turned into ashes, and the dog's tail grass also passed away with the wind......

In mid-air, however, a virtual body gradually appeared! It was a young man with dark blue hair and a magnificent appearance!

"I'm back!"

Xie Zhao was dumbfounded! What the hell?

"I am a carefree fawn in the clouds, I came here by fate, met my best friend Hua Zhi, and has lived here forever......!

One day, Lan Mo, as usual, ran to the spring to drink water, jumped back to this small sea of flowers, and lay peacefully on the edge of the flower branches, as usual, when she whispered along the interesting story of this forest with her, everything changed......

A group of people who had been staring at him for a long time finally couldn't help but make a move, and a group of them swarmed, armed with weapons, and trampled all the way, destroying the poppies that were just right, drawing the Tengtu of the tribe in the middle, and building a sacrificial altar!

The dark blue deer, which was accidentally discovered and shocked by the heavens, was regarded as a sacrifice of heaven, and the sacrificial platform was erected and the torch was lit!

However, all things have spirits, heavy rain fell from the sky, everyone was shocked and disappeared, and a little bit of consciousness fawn shrouded Huazhi with the last spiritual power, and Huazhi became the only surviving poppy in this piece!

And Lan Mo, as a deer with a unique favor and spiritual sense, although his body was damaged, his soul was not destroyed, scattered at the bottom of the mountain, his memory was missing, and he wandered in the countryside all day long.

He didn't know how many years he had been wandering, so long that he had witnessed the demise of that tribe and the new migration of the population, and settled down, but he vaguely remembered in his heart that he was looking for someone!

However, because all the remnants of his thoughts were left on his unburned bones, the spiritual consciousness that wandered outside every day had lost all his memories, and he could never remember it, and if he couldn't find a parasitic body that could be cultivated, he would soon dissipate into the world!

Until one day, by chance, I stayed on a dog's tail grass......

After waking up from drinking dew one morning, he vaguely remembered that he had once jumped between the mountains and rivers, drank near the spring, and roosted on the flowers!