Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo picked some cucumbers and put them in the basket.

Then I looked around, but I saw the vegetable cellar in the northwest corner. It was empty, surrounded by bluestone slabs, and above the vegetable cellar was a large wooden cover.

At this time, the top had been lifted, and grandpa said he wanted to disperse the smell inside.

And this time. Xia Qingluo seems to see that colorful rainbow light is surging slightly over the vegetable cellar. It's really strange. How can there be such a phenomenon?

Are you wrong?

Xia Qingluo blinked incredulously.

Then he proved that he was right. There were indeed colored lights surging slightly on it.

Xia Qingluo is very curious.

It doesn't rain here. It shouldn't be a rainbow.

Besides, there's no rainbow hanging on her kitchen cellar.

It's strange that Xia Qingluo frowned. She didn't want to go, but she still walked there involuntarily.

The grandfather's vegetable cellar is very clean, surrounded by bluestone slabs.

The green slate is surrounded by green grass and clusters of wild flowers in full bloom.

Xia Qingluo squatted beside the vegetable cellar and looked at the mouth of the vegetable cellar.

At the next moment, Xia Qingluo's whole body was stiff. At that moment, it seemed that the blood was frozen in her body.

When Xia Qingluo first came a few days ago, she saw the vegetable cellar. It was not deep, about two meters.

Its entrance is a ladder more than two meters high, and the ladder is placed obliquely.

The cellar is not paved with bricks. It's all sand and soil.

Grandma said it was good for keeping vegetables fresh.

But now in front of Xia Qingluo is not the sand, there is no ladder, but a black vortex.

There are dots of light beating around the vortex.

After only one look, Xia Qingluo didn't dare to look again. It seemed that if she looked again, she would plunge into it. Xia Qingluo quickly stepped back and fell to the ground.

Xia Qingluo's face turned pale and gasped heavily.

During this time, the world she saw has always been very beautiful, just like the fairy film, but no good film can make such a beautiful fairy world.

Every time she sees in the night, she sees the day of the fairy world.

In front of her was a black vortex, also like a black hole, more like a devil, with a big black mouth to eat her.

Xia Qingluo came back to her senses. She was so frightened that she shouted loudly. She got up and stumbled out of the vegetable garden.

Xia Qingluo even forgot to take the basket.

When she ran to the door of the vegetable garden, she stopped, and then looked in horror at the direction of the vegetable cellar.

I can't see it at this time.

Because it was blocked by the cucumber rack, Xia Qingluo knew that something strange had really happened there.

At this time, the sun is just right. There are red flowers and willows in the vegetable garden, bees and butterflies dancing, and insects chirping happily in the corner of the fence wall.

This is as like as two peas when she came just now. There was no change. At this time, Xia Qing Luo even felt that she had just seen that illusion.

If it weren't for more than a year's experience, Xia Qingluo really thought she was an illusion, but she knew it was true.

Just see!

Xia Qingluo took a long breath, and then slowly spit it out to calm her mood temporarily.

At this time, I really want to go to the vegetable cellar to pick up the basket, but Xia Qingluo has no courage.

Xia Qingluo's thighs trembled.

Although many people, especially some modern people, are looking forward to ghosts and supernatural things, they are also looking forward to meeting immortals.

But when you really see it, you may not be so happy. This may be the same as ye gonghaolong, just like Xia Qingluo now.

Immortals can, but no one wants to see the devil.

It's scary, okay.

Xia Qingluo clenched her hand on her side, then made up her mind and walked quickly towards the yard. At this time, grandma should be preparing lunch and grandpa should drink tea in the yard. Xia Qingluo thought, I can't tell Grandma, because grandpa is better at accepting.

She doesn't want to scare grandma.

And one more thing, what if she really read it wrong?

The vegetable cellar in grandma's house is normal, and there's nothing to make a fuss about.

So Xia Qingluo stood at the door of the courtyard, waved to Grandpa and squeezed her eyes.

Dongfang old man naturally knows that Xia Qingluo has gone to the vegetable garden. I remember that my granddaughter took a basket when she went in. Why did she come out empty handed?

Is it trouble?

So the Oriental old man walked to Xia Qingluo with his hands on his back, lowered his body and asked softly, "Qingluo, what's the matter? Did you trample on the cucumber rack planted by your grandmother?"

Xia Qingluo quickly shook her head, "Grandpa, it's not."

At this time, Xia Qingluo's face was still a little pale.

The Oriental old man thought Xia Qingluo's look was wrong, so he looked cautious and asked seriously, "tell Grandpa what's going on. Don't worry, I won't tell your grandmother."

Xia Qingluo thought for a moment, but still took the old man Dongfang by the arm and said, "Grandpa, there seems to be something wrong with our vegetable cellar."

"Something's wrong with the vegetable cellar?" the old Oriental frowned. "What's the matter? Did you enter the thief?"

Then he denied himself, "no, there's nothing in the vegetable cellar."

The old man asked suspiciously, "what's going on? What's wrong with the vegetable cellar?"

"Grandpa, you'd better go and have a look by yourself." Xia Qingluo whispered.

The old man nodded and took Xia Qingluo along the path in the vegetable garden towards the vegetable cellar.

With Grandpa by her side, Xia Qingluo has a lot of courage.

At this time, perhaps because of the sunshine, Xia Qingluo's face is much better, which reassures the old Oriental man.

Because he was in the yard just now.

Everything seems to be normal in the garden.

Soon she came near the vegetable cellar. Xia Qingluo stopped because she saw the colorful rainbow still surging above the vegetable cellar.

Xia Qingluo pointed to the vegetable cellar and shouted to her grandfather, "Grandpa, do you see if there is colored light on the vegetable cellar?"

Dongfang old man walked slowly to the vegetable cellar with his hands on his back.

He looked around and looked at the top of the vegetable cellar. "What light is there? Are you wrong?"

Then he pointed to Xia Qingluo, stared at the beads and whispered, "they all tell you to play less mobile phones and play less mobile phones. The eyes of young people are not good."

"Oh, Grandpa, I'm serious. Don't you really see anything?" Xia Qingluo stamped her feet anxiously.