"That's it, I escaped from the Lilliputian Kingdom, and the two brothers are missing." Ling Dang held Mu Ziyun's arm with both hands and rested her head gently on his shoulder. The atmosphere was full of sweetness. Mu Ziyun's brain may have just repeated memories. Although he could hear the external words clearly, he could not understand them. Often, as soon as the bell finished speaking, he would ask again how people were resurrected. /p
Lingdang also changed her lively temper and patiently told Mu Ziyun over and over again. Perhaps what she told was no longer important. What the two of them cared about was the love they felt for each other when they cuddled together. Dependence and the love for each other that can no longer be concealed. /p
"Are the petals at the end of the underworld really that beautiful?"/p
"Like dandelions," Ling Dang recalled happily, "and like patches of small roses."/p
Mu Ziyun reached out and stroked her hair and said with a smile: "These are obviously two completely different things."/p
Ling Dang shook her head, and the two sat down in a certain place. Ling Dang lay horizontally, with her head resting on Mu Ziyun's legs. She continued: "When you look at it intently, the petals are stacked layer by layer. It is bright red and mysterious. It is deeply rooted in the underworld. It can enchant the soul after just three eyes. My heart bleeds because of it, but the blood drips onto its lace. The redder it becomes, the more my heart The redder it is. It is also a fairy with a unique soul. We usually watch flowers, which is just one person's happiness. But if I stand at the end of the yellow spring, I look at the flowers, and the flowers are looking at me, the happiness is mine and theirs. Joy, each of their petals shares a soul, flying in the air, but escaping my sight. If I want to see it, it will fly faster and wave it over. Instead, it will fan out with a breeze, and it will Thinking that I was annoying them, they flew towards where they were at home without looking back, but when they left, they took away the blood in my heart, so they took away my soul again."/p
Mu Ziyun was imaginative as he listened, but pictures of unknown origin often appeared in his mind. They were equally beautiful, but they were all phantoms. After being revealed briefly, they silently erased their traces. /p
The bell rang several times before Mu Ziyun turned around. /p
Mu Ziyun smiled lightly and flicked Ling Ding's head, and asked her: "Why do you still go if you know that you will be in trouble if you enter the Lilliput Kingdom?"/p
"I" Lingdang turned his head and looked directly at Mu Ziyun's face from below. He suddenly blushed and turned away, saying, "I want to see what that country is like. It's really interesting. Have you ever seen a butterfly mount or an oriole?" A mount? Mushrooms can be used as roofs, and one fruit can be eaten for many days."/p
"Only the people there are small, and everything else is normal?" Mu Ziyun asked. /p
"Things that are directly related to people are all small things, but for them who are small people, houses, desks, etc. are all normal." Lingdang replied, nodding her cheeks, she said naughtily After touching Mu Ziyun's finger, she simply grabbed his hand. Ling Ding glanced at him shyly but happily, and said with a rosy face: "It's such an interesting country. I don't know where they come from. ."/p
"Lilliput" Mu Ziyun stared straight ahead, and fell into confusion for a while. Finally, he sighed and said: "This world is boundless, and countless stories have happened to us alone. I want to come to this unique country. You must also have some legendary past events.”/p
Bell said: "I think they are no different from us humans except for their small size. They are not like the alien races we have encountered before, and their language is also very similar to ours. By the way, I have seen their 'deception' The power of witchcraft is terrible. This group of villains can even deceive destiny. Although they are dead, they can live for decades longer through witchcraft, and they are almost in the same state as a living person."/ p
Just as Mu Ziyun was about to say something, Ling Ding was startled and suddenly said: "Ah! By the way, I saw 'lucky' when I left the little island."/p
"Tiangong Dou'lucky'?"/p
"Yes, they seem to be heading for the Little Man Island."/p
"Lucky" Mu Ziyun was silent for a moment, then shrugged and said: "It has nothing to do with us for now, so don't worry about it. I just want to see our friends now. They may all think that we are dead." Here."/p
"Have you really died?" Although Lingdang listened to Mu Ziyun's explanation, she still couldn't believe it. Although she had experienced resurrection on the road to hell, the experience Mu Ziyun told was actually even more outrageous than hers. /p
Mu Ziyun had no choice but to talk to her again: "I was really beheaded and turned into a decapitated ghost. You don't know what it feels like. I can't speak. If I move the bullet for a moment, it seems like it will fall off immediately, even though I am a dead soul." /p
"But hell, underworld, underworld, I always thought that these words pointed to the same place. After death, people still have to make such a choice." Lingdang sighed. /p
Mu Ziyun rejected her statement and explained: "After death, you have no right to choose where the soul of the dead goes, and the underworld is actually the best destination. It will cut off all the connections between people and their lives. Rebirth in reincarnation, experiencing life again from the beginning." Mu Ziyun didn't know what it was like in the ghost kingdom, but according to the description of hell in the legend, the charm of it should be similar to that of the underworld. They are all tormenting. Judges in black and white, Meng Mother-in-law, bull-headed horse-face, etc., are probably the most direct reactions to the ghost country, where there must be mountains of swords and seas of fire. /p
As for Jile Xiao Huier, the leader of the ghost kingdom, Mu Ziyun believes that she must be a zombie-like existence. She seems to be a god, but in fact she is a moving corpse, just like the legendary King of Hell. Compared with the bull-headed horse-faced , it should not be much better. /p
"But everything else is fine. I don't believe in the fact that the Ghost Kingdom lasts for a thousand years or dozens of breaths of time outside. I have heard many legends, and many clues have mentioned that time creates everything. The first god of gods is also the most powerful. Whether it is the world before life or after death, their time will not be too different. In fact, if you think about it, this is impossible. If the ghost kingdom is independent of the underworld, the Yang world, and the underworld. Besides, why can it attract the dying souls in the underworld? And didn't Ji Le Xiao Hui'er once say that he had stayed in the underworld for hundreds of years? Doesn't that mean that the ghost kingdom has experienced hundreds of millions of years. ”/p
Mu Ziyun nodded and said: "This is indeed unrealistic, so I guess that I may have experienced a thousand years in the ghost country, and a thousand years have passed outside, but Ji Le Xiao Hui'er may have the ability to travel through time. Ability, he teleported my dead soul a thousand years later to the time after I stepped on the Naihe Bridge a thousand years ago, and then repaired my body so that I could be reborn. This may be the completion of my agreement with her. After the thousand-life contract, it must be her gift to me, because the mark of the contract on my body is gone, and Po Meng said that this kind of contract must be completed."/p
"But you don't remember anything, do you?"/p
Mu Ziyun patted her head gently and said with a smile: "If you experienced a thousand years, would you still remember the past eighteen years? If my memories of that thousand years are not erased, even if I wear After the time limit and rebirth, you will go completely crazy."/p
"Oh, what a pity," Lingdang said, "I still want to hear you talk about things in the Ghost Kingdom."/p
"Nothing good will happen," Mu Ziyun said with a smile, "That is hell, and there are evil ghosts in it. It doesn't matter if you forget it, it will be a kind of salvation for me."/p
Ling Dang grabbed Mu Ziyun's hand with both hands and glanced at her shyly. For some reason, Mu Ziyun felt that the girl's shy expression seemed familiar, and this feeling of familiarity would become stronger and stronger. In fact, Mu Ziyun had two unforgettable experiences in the Ghost Kingdom, one was the three thousand years with Ji Le Xiao Hui'er, and the other was the experience in a world of arbitrary desires. That shy face was not what Mu Ziyun had longed to see the most. Yes, does it look like Wanmin? /p
Ling Ding stood up and spread her legs, then sat astride Mu Ziyun's legs. Face to face with Mu Ziyun, she snorted and looked "annoyed" in a very cute way, and because of the transformation after the underworld, she had many She has a peerless beauty that seduces people's hearts. She is so beautiful. So far, there have been some characters whose appearance is comparable to that of Lingdang, such as Princess White Butterfly of the Doranrak Pirates, the Little Matchmaker of Huzhou, etc. , but now she has to succumb to the bell. The beauty of the bell is just like her strength, the evolution is weird, and the improvement is frighteningly fast. /p
Lingdang said: "It's okay to forget. In those thousand years, you may have had some annoying stories with the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom. You just pulled me and called me Xiao Huier many times."/p
"Huh? Really?" Mu Ziyun couldn't remember any memories of Ji Le's Xiao Hui'er, except for the first time they met, and his impression of Xiao Hui'er that time wasn't very good either. /p
"That's right!" Ling Dang sat on Mu Ziyun's body carelessly, then lowered her head and lay on top of her. Her originally cheerful face secretly turned red, and she asked shyly: "Then shall we go find them next? ”/p
"Well, I can already smell that familiar smell."/p
"Sister Kite," Lingdang raised her head and stared at him, as if to read out the unfinished words in his heart. /p
"I've smelled it a long time ago." Mu Ziyun sniffed a few times, "It's too smelly."/p
"I feel Brother Mu's aura. He's not far from us. We should go find them first." Lingdang squeezed Mu Ziyun's waist tightly and said breathlessly. /p
"Ah, that kid, I remember he wasn't much better at that time. He was tortured so badly by a golden shell. I don't know how many arms and legs he is missing now." Mu Ziyun snorted and said jokingly: "This kid , if he still has a gold shell on his head when we meet again, I will laugh at him, hahaha"/p
