Reborn as Lingzhi

Chapter 483
think.Of course I want to.His throat throbbed again.It's really embarrassing to say it.When asked about his face, a child from the Yin family who went out to practice was asking a half-sized girl for a drink of water. Yin Chongyang thought to himself that he could not do such a thing.

"No. Here you are." Wen Mo's eyes were watery and watery.After saving people to the end, there was already a lot of water on her back, and she was so heavy that she was almost dead.

Yin Chongyang could see the magnanimity in her clear black and white almond eyes, so he took it and drank it without hesitation.

At this moment, Yin Chongyang has confidence. "Little girl, I saw that you are younger than me, and you still call me one by one from the Yin family. Could it be that there are other people in the Qilin mountain besides the children of the Yin family who come to practice?" After solving the problem of thirst, the mind naturally became active Woke up, all the emotions that I couldn't let go of before were swept away because of the kindness and harmlessness of the little girl.

Wen Mo tilted her head and thought for a while.Said: "I am not from the Yin family. My family said that we will be more promising than the Yin family in the future." At such a young age, he didn't understand what the meaning of "progress" in his parents' mouths was, but Wenmo imitated his father's way of speaking, but it was imitating. Seeing this, Yin Chongyang almost laughed out loud on the spot.Look at what treasure he picked up, this girl is not only his savior, but also his pistachio.

Shaking his head and learning what his father said, Yin Chongyang actually still has only a half-knowledge of Wen Mo's origin.The status of the Yin family in the underworld is like the status of the royal family in other people's hearts, and they are unshakable existences in the hearts of the people.If you can say it boldly, you will be more promising than the Yin family in the future. How many people can there be in the world.

Yin Chongyang sat on the ground, and the little girl stood beside him.

"That's good. I'll wait for you to be more successful than me." Yin Chongyang wanted to reach out and touch the little guy's hair. His long, soft hair made his hands itchy.

The little girl jumped back, out of arm's reach, and made a face at him.

"Yin Chongyang, what I want to know is, have you ever met a monster in the mountains? As for your relationship with Wen Mo, I will have time to listen to you from now on..." Qin Ruo couldn't bear it anymore.The story of Yin Chongyang suddenly changed its painting style and deviated from the track.The first half is still a thriller novel, why did the second half change to childhood sweethearts.

Her time is limited, and the purpose of coming to the mountain is to go straight to the evil spirit.Qin Ruo, who really couldn't listen to it anymore, had no choice but to interrupt his narration.

Yin Chongyang knew that Qin Ruo was really not interested in his past, and it was really not a pleasant thing to mention Wen Mo in front of Qin Ruo every time, so he said: "Later when we were together, we still encountered monsters."

In the old days, Yin Chongyang could say whatever he wanted, but Qin Ruo's personality would never interrupt him.

"Wen Mo and I went through hardships and were seriously injured when we escaped from the mountains." Yin Chongyang was very numb, and the second half of the story could be said to be as thick as a novel, but it was compressed into one sentence.

"Where did you meet?" This is what Qin Ruo cares about.

Dragons and crouching tigers are hidden in the underworld.There are more big monsters than I imagined. An old monster with a kitchen knife in his hand can be compared with Awu. What about this one in Qilin Mountain?Can I overcome it by myself?With such thoughts in mind, Qin Ruo still had some expectation in his heart.

"It's almost there. It's the place where I fell into a coma." He listened to the long chirping in the mountain wind, and looked into the distance.Looking at it from Qin Ruo's point of view, it was the first time that Yin Chongyang was really a very beautiful young man.His beauty doesn't just refer to his appearance, but more comes from a kind of temperament he has accumulated over the years. Even if he usually pretends to be a fool, but he is serious in this mountain, and he has always had the aftermath of precipitation. bookish atmosphere.Over the years, Si Ming must have worked hard on Yin Chongyang. As long as this handsome young man conceals his impetuousness a little, all that will be left to others will be beauty.

Yin Chongyang's memory would not be so deep if he and Wen Mo hadn't returned to the coma place for the second time back then.During the three days of getting along, he and Wen Mo walked through almost every corner in the depths of Qilin Mountain.He still has only a residual impression of the surrounding environment, but when it comes to the depths of Qilin Mountain, few people can remember it as vividly as he does.

In Qin Ruo's eyes, it was nothing more than a stop-and-go mountain, but under the guidance of Yin Chongyang, he really came to that water spring.

The two stood beside Tan, looking at the still crystal clear water.

"It's right here." Today's Yin Chongyang is very different from when he was a child, but the change in mood is enough to grow to an incomparable level when he was a child.Don't say there is a big monster here now, even if he is about to die in the next moment, Yin Chongyang may still be able to face it calmly.

Qin Ruo walked around the edge of the pool.

A pool of stagnant water.That's exactly what she said.There is no tributary that converges from other places, and a pool of shallow water with no outlet is really stagnant water.

There is no fish or shrimp in the water, what kind of secrets are hidden in the pool water that can be forgotten at a glance.

She waited for a while, but the water was calm.The long rays of light are refracted on the lake, and only people can see the colorful and beautiful bright light.

"Are you sure it's not your imagination?" Qin Ruo asked.After hearing half of He Wenmo's story, what made her feel deeply was the strange cry that came out from the mountain from time to time, as far as she was concerned, the cry was nothing special.

"Just wait. It's just that the time hasn't come yet." Yin Chongyang didn't explain, and picked a place that suits his eyes to make it easier to continue, and there was nothing in the mountain.The only waterhole has always maintained its mystery.

Qin Ruo has patience, even though he has encountered few spirits since he became a monster, each one has its own characteristics.Come to think of it, does every monster have its own characteristics like humans.The swamp is the land of the chopper monster, what will happen to this monster in Qilin Mountain?
Waiting and assuming.

Qin Ruo couldn't tell exactly when the water surface started to bubble and bubble.I just remember that it was just getting dark at that time, half of the sun was still hanging obliquely in the air, and the orange light was already a brightness that people in the underworld could adapt to very well.The setting sun slanted and slanted, and it was about to fall down the mountain.

The water in the pool finally started its restlessness.

Yin Chongyang hugged his knees and looked straight up, without any surprise.Just pointing directly at the water surface, let Qin Ruo focus on the water.

At that moment, moderately large and small bubbles rose from the shallow pool of water in her sight, each of which was the size of a fist and crystal clear.

Qin Ruo stood up as the bubbles rose.Step by step, she narrowed the distance between herself and Qingtan.

(End of this chapter)