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Chapter 142

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It was still a full moon, and when Xiaoyu woke up, she felt like she was in another world.

Fortunately, Little Bell's appearance was no different from before, but her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was floating in the water.

“The roads are long and long, and if they are separated for a long time, they must be reunited, and if they are together for a long time, they must be divided...

It's just that the soul is gone and the soul is gone, the soul is gone and the soul is gone..."

Familiar voice, deja vu quiet, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness.

There is no green surrounding the mountains, and there are no fish swimming in the lake.There was only one place like this in the world, and she happened to be there.

This is where she came to the palace.

The little bell floats in mid-air, lifeless.Behind him, a man slowly swims in the white mist.

Silence and loneliness describe this man.

"You left without saying goodbye and then suddenly came back. I'm really curious."

"Where is this? Senior, I have seen you."

The scholar smiled and said: "You left without saying goodbye and said you had met me. How should I answer you? I'd better see if this child can be saved first."

Xiaoyu nodded again and again, "Senior, please save him, save him no matter what."

The old scholar added: "When I first met you, you didn't ask me to save you, why did you plead for him instead."

"Senior, he saved me. I should save him. This is what I must do."

"I think you have fallen in love with him."

Xiaoyu blushed for a while and felt panicked.Trying to recall what happened just now, I only remembered that she, Little Bell and Liu Luo were trapped in the sarcophagus.

Afterwards, Xiaoyu felt pain in her chest, as if a hot claw had grabbed her heart, and all she wanted to do was break the sarcophagus and rush out.

She wanted to save that hot hand.

After a while, when she woke up, she arrived here and met the old scholar.Xiaoyu didn't have time to explain these things to the old scholar. Now that Xiaolingdang was unconscious again, she only hated that she couldn't even figure out what happened.

Feeling scared and anxious, I knelt on the ground at a loss.

Kneeling down, the old scholar saw the blue light shining slightly at her ankles.

"It's Linglong Crystal."

A voice echoed in the white mist, as if the entire mist itself was speaking.

It was not only Xiaoyu who heard this voice, but also the old scholar.

Xiaoyu's face was full of surprise and confusion.

The old scholar's calm face showed an elusive sadness, and he glanced at the exquisite crystal at Xiaoyu's ankle. It was indeed owned by the Wancheng clan.He sighed and said to himself: "You saw it too."

"What did you say?" Xiaoyu asked.

"You just heard that a ghost was talking, and not only could this ghost talk, he also had eyes, and he even saw your exquisite crystal."

"I'm a member of the water tribe, so it doesn't matter if I see it. Besides, this is underwater, so there's nothing wrong with me exposing the exquisite crystal here."

The old scholar seemed to be taken aback, he hurriedly shook his hand and said, "No, no, this is not underwater, I told you last time, this is not underwater.

This place is neither water nor land, neither water nor land.More miserable than hell, more beautiful than heaven, and more fertile than underwater.There is everything here, as long as you don't want it, there is everything here. "Xiaoyu gradually remembered that what this old scholar said was indeed a bit confusing. It seems that after not seeing him for many days, his lack of seriousness has not changed at all.

"Now that you're here, don't leave this time. Wouldn't it be nice to be here with me? Let me tell you, soon, the best place in the world will be here."

"It's neither water nor land, and it's not the ninth level of Kunlun. Where is this place? Why did the best place in the world become here so soon?"

"I just said that you have such a bad memory at a young age, so you should stay here with me. I detoxified him from the cold poison and let him leave here by himself. Then you stay here with me and don't go back to Wancheng. .

The place in Wancheng is too serious, too serious, and everything is rigid. I really don't like it, I don't like it. "

Xiaoyu finally felt more relaxed when she heard that Little Bell could still be saved. Then she heard the old scholar say, "Relieve the cold poison on his body." She frowned and asked, "How could there be cold poison on him? What kind of cold poison?"

The old scholar pointed to the little bell and said: "Isn't he poisoned by cold? The poison on him is colder than that of Chen Bing from Beiming. I don't know how he can endure such cold poison in his body at such a young age. And he hasn’t been poisoned to death yet, and he is still alive.”

"He is just a mainlander." Xiaoyu said sadly.

"It's impossible. It's impossible for a mainlander to come here alive. He definitely can't be an ordinary mainlander. Now that the four worlds are connected, anything can fall."

"But you said this place is neither water nor land. Since it is neither water nor land, you and I can be here as water people, but he should not be able to come here as a land person."

"There are three places that people from the mainland cannot reach alive. They are just mortal bodies. Although they occupy the best rivers and mountains in the world, and although they think they are destined by heaven, they are actually just the most ordinary mortal bodies. Not only can they not be in the water He cannot survive under fire, cannot walk in fire, and cannot even separate his body.

It is impossible for such a body to come here. "

"I remember that my predecessor said that there are three places in the world that are neither water nor land. The first place is the place of darkness, where people end up and ghosts hide; the second place is the abyss of the extreme, which is three hundred feet deep and is not the place of darkness. It’s not Yang, it’s deep and unfathomable. The third place, could this be the third place?”

"It is here. There is only one possibility for him to appear here alive. This child is not an ordinary mainlander."

The old scholar gently waved his white sleeves, and a gorgeous bed appeared under Little Bell, with a quilt made of gold wadding.

The quilt covers the little bell.Xiao Lingdang's face became a little angry.

"This is?"

Xiaoyu asked puzzledly.

"Spring warms the bed."

"What?" Xiaoyu lowered his eyes, it was just an ordinary name, but for some reason Xiaoyu just heard the old scholar say it, and lowered his head in confusion, not even daring to look at it again.

"Do you have a romantic relationship with him?"

The old scholar asked sharply.

"Senior, no, it's not what you think." Xiaoyu explained hurriedly.

"She likes him."

Another ghostly sound appeared in the vast white mist.

"In so many years, you have only spoken to me twice. I didn't expect you to be so interested today. Have you been lonely and bored for so many years?"

After the old scholar finished speaking, the ghostly voice disappeared again.

"Girl, you like him. He is just a ten-year-old child. How can you have such male-female feelings for a ten-year-old child?"

"Really, it's really not like that." Xiaoyu didn't dare to tell the scholar that Xiaolingdang became ten years old because of the soul embroidery needle.

Allowing the old scholar to misunderstand, Xiaoyu couldn't come up with a decent explanation other than denying it.

(End of this chapter)