Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 823 I Really Give Up
Ling'er was so cold that she was shivering endlessly, there was no trace of timidity on her face.

The trees are intertwined, without any light, but the crystals on the trees reveal a trace of light, and it is impossible to find where the light comes from.

She walked away for a while, not knowing where to go, since the last time she came in, she didn't hear the sound again. Naturally, she didn't know where she was, so she just walked forward without purpose.

Ling'er's lips were turned white from the cold, and as she walked in, there were few trees around, but there were many, many flowers, which she had never seen before.

The other shore flower that can be seen everywhere in the underworld.

The other shore flower grows in the underworld, and the people who come to it are the people who are not alive.

The other shore flowers did not wither because of the cold, and they bloomed very delicately.

Ling'er stepped on a dead branch, which creaked, and something hissed and crawled on the ground.

After walking all the way, I didn't see anyone, and the sound never sounded again.

Lingerwang's purple-white lips parted slightly, "Just say one more word, one more word, and I'll know."

It was eerily quiet.

Linger continued to walk forward, and there were a large number of Bana flowers blooming brilliantly on the ground.

There was no sound, she just took two steps forward, and suddenly her heart beat fast, not the feeling of being frightened, it seemed to be in her throat.

She suddenly had a feeling that the person she wanted to see was right ahead.

That person is just ahead.

Even without sound.

She herself couldn't explain what kind of feeling it was, how she was so sure that the person was in front of her, besides the palpitations, there was also an inexplicable sense of nervousness.

Ling'er's pace became faster and faster, and finally she started to trot, and the flowing cold air pierced her throat, making her heart unable to calm down.

She is betting on what she will do next.

She bet this time, if she never saw him again, she would really give up.

Ling'er let out a sigh of relief, and the exhaled breath condensed into white mist in the cold air.

The cold wind brought a gloomy aura, the aura from the underworld.

The Bianhua flowers that came along the way became less and less as they went forward, and more and more withered. They didn't look like they were destroyed, but withered naturally. There was a dark color in the middle of the petals, and it didn't seem so simple to wither.

Taking a step forward, the Bana flowers were missing for a week, and finally she stopped at a place where there were no Bana flowers around.

The moment she stepped on her heart that had been gripping her, she miraculously calmed down.

She looked down at the place she was stepping on, the soft ground, the cold air rose from the soles of her feet, piercing to the soles of her feet, and there was an evil spirit underneath, tearing her legs apart, she was so cold that she no longer shivered.

She moved her feet.

"March……"

A voice from the depths came into my ears, and it was the same voice, suppressed, as if it came from below.

In the end she did not know.

Ling'er squatted down and put her hands on the soft ground, "Where are you?"

She asked, but no one answered.

Ling'er grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, her voice was very low, trembling uncontrollably, "Are you still unwilling to see me?"

There was no road on the ground, and she actually didn't know if there was a road. She felt that people were below, grabbed the soil on the ground with one hand, dug the ground with her fingers, and said with a smile: "I want to see you now, but you don't want to see me." Me, but I still want to see you, you see me, tell me what I should do, what is the right way..."

(End of this chapter)