Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

Hearing the answer, the little girl seemed more happy: "have you come to me at last?"

"Wuwuwuwu," the voice suddenly sharpened a lot. She seemed to be laughing and crying. "Everyone has forgotten XiuXiu. No one remembers XiuXiu. XiuXiu is so sad..."

"XiuXiu?" Gu Bai raised his voice and asked, "is it your name?"

"Yes, yes," the girl laughed, "someone called XiuXiu's name, so happy!"

Liu Qingjun looked at Gu Bai, then looked to the direction of the willow tree, "go, let's go to the well to have a look."

Gujing was there quietly, and the girl's voice was still ringing.

It's just that she doesn't seem to see Liu Qingjun. She just talks to Gu Bai.

When she got to Gujing, the girl's voice stopped for a while, and then she sped up a little bit. She seemed very excited: "let XiuXiu come out! Let XiuXiu come out! "

After repeated several times, the girl's voice is no longer full of childish meaning, but surly.

Along with the whole yard also followed cold a few minutes, Gu Bai couldn't help shivering.

Liu Qingjun tightened his hand and said in a low voice, "don't be afraid."

He stepped forward, and in front of him was the gloomy old well.

Looking down, the light is not good, the well water looks black, as if even their shadow can not be reflected.

There is a lot of moss on the wall of the well. It looks wet and cold.

The little girl's voice suddenly far and near: "see XiuXiu? Have you found XiuXiu? "

Gu Bai did not understand: "what do you mean?"

The little girl was very worried, as if she would cry the next second: "hurry up and find XiuXiu! XiuXiu is so cold, so cold... "

Liu Qingjun thought: "I think she means, let's find her body."

Even if Liu Qingjun's tone is so light, but in this strange yard, it's still easy to let people cool behind.

"Corpse Body? " Gu Bai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "is it in the well?"

He looked around and said, "but master, it seems that we don't have the tools to drain the well."

Liu Qingjun shook his head, sighed: "little star, can you have a little bit, your master is the strongest immortal self-consciousness."

"It's not easy to find her."

Liu Qingjun snorted and waved his long sleeves lightly. The green immortal Qi was like a long line, and he went to the ancient well.

The spirit of immortals brightened the ancient well.

After entering the well, Gu Bai discovered that the well water was not black, but dark red.

The well water is like a pool of dead water full of despair. The wind blows by, and the ripples cannot be relieved.

As soon as it touches the well water, the well water evaporates instantly. But in the blink of an eye, most of the water had disappeared from the well.

Gu Bai was just about to look forward, when suddenly it was dark. His eyes were covered from behind. He heard Liu Qingjun's voice, with a strange emotion: "don't look."

Well bottom, under the dark water, what is buried?

Gu Bai stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Qingjun's wrist. His voice was firm: "master, I'm not afraid."

Liu Qingjun hesitated for a second and slowly put down his hand.

Everything in the well is exposed in front of Gu Bai's eyes.

Gu Bai's eyes contracted.

Dead bones.

There are more dead bones than Gu Bai imagined.

Dense bones, witnessing the death of every living life here.