Unlimited animation travel system

In this way, Bai Qianmo ate a full meal and was arranged to change into new clothes. Bai Qianmo, who wore new clothes, was put on by the village chief and others.

The sedan chair on the stage looked outside through the sedan window, and the village that was gradually going away, sighed helplessly, retracted his gaze, and Bai Qianmo sat quietly in the sedan chair.

The few people who carried the sedan chair also kept silent, but silently carried the sedan chair and walked towards the beach. Soon the group of people arrived at the beach.

The village chief and others put down the sedan chair. At this time, Bai Qianmo saw the outside scene through the sedan chair window, and saw a cliff on the coast.

There was a goddess who was jumping and babbling there. I don't know what it was called, but under the goddess, rows of villagers were kneeling.

At the end was a bunch of little kids. Although they were kneeling there, they couldn't help but curiously looking around. Among the bunch of little kids, there was one wearing patched and torn clothes.

In spite of this, the little boy is very beautiful. The most striking thing is that the little boy has light blue hair, not all blue.

There was a strand of black hair at the back of his head, and when he looked at the little boy Bai Qianmo, there was always a sense of familiarity that couldn't be explained, but he thought about it carefully.

Bai Qianmo was sure that he hadn't seen it before, so he really saw a ghost, and the more Bai Qianmo looked at the little boy, the more he had the urge to rush to beat him.

I felt that I had made him a substitute for the dead. Bai Qianmo, who felt this inexplicable, withdrew his gaze after thinking about it, and was caught by a few young and strong men.

Respectfully invited out from the sedan chair, Bai Qianmo did not struggle much, and walked out of the sedan chair very cooperatively. After leaving the sedan chair, Bai Qianmo took a deep breath.

After a glance at the crowd, he moved forward, and dozens of young and strong men followed him behind him to prevent Bai Qianmo from escaping.

Under the leadership of the old village chief, Bai Qianmo came to the goddess. The goddess was dancing around there, waving bells and some yellow paper in his hands.

Finally, I circled around Bai Qianmo, the messy face painted in various colors, showing a hideous smile, opened his mouth and shouted at the surrounding villagers who were eating melons and watching the show:

"The hour has come, the sacrifice begins!"

The voice fell to the big guy with various musical instruments around him, and he began to play the musical instruments in his hands vigorously, pressing Bai Qianmo into the dozens of young brawny men who walked into the cliff.

Just about to push Bai Qianmo, Bai Qianmo avoided him. Before these people continued to push, Bai Qianmo jumped directly and jumped off the cliff.

And turned around, facing contemptuously. Seeing this scene, everyone in amazement put their middle fingers up and laughed loudly and said: "Goodbye, everyone! I will be a good fellow in eighteen years."

Then there was another "plop--!"

A splash of water appeared, and there was no more shadow of Bai Qianmo. Bai Qianmo fell into the sea, looking at the blue water in front of him and the blisters.

Bai Qianmo only felt a moment of suffocation in his chest, and the surrounding sea was getting colder and colder. If he was watching the flowers in his mind, pictures would appear.

Among them is a battlefield with a golden iron horse, a young man wearing black profound armor, waving a long sword in his hand to kill the enemy, or a young man wearing an animal skin apron.

Walking over the mountains and ridges, seeing the beauty of the world, there is always a white figure in these pictures, but when Bai Qianmo wants to look carefully, he finds a mist in front of him, and he can't see what is happening in the pictures.

Just as Bai Qianmo felt his body getting more and more, and the scene in front of him was gradually illusory, Bai Qianmo suddenly felt himself, as if being touched by a soft little hand.

Pulling it into a soft embrace, I heard the whispering words in my ear: "You... are my son-in-law."

Hearing the voice of Bai Qianmo, his spirit suddenly shook and opened his last strength with his last strength, his increasingly heavier eyes looked in front of him a little vaguely.

A lovely little Lolita with long blue hair and a bun face, Lolita also opened a pair of big eyes, half curious and half delighted, looking at the little boy in her arms.

When Bai Qianmo just wanted to say something that he could still be rescued, he found that even the last remaining oxygen was almost gone, his entire handsome face.

She also turned from white to black. Looking at the dark-faced teenager in her arms, Little Lori blinked her eyes in confusion, and asked suspiciously:

"Tong Yanghu! What's wrong with you? Why is your face so dark? Don't lie down here, get up and play with me!"

Only Bai Qianmo responded with a blank eye, and Bai Qianmo frantically complained in his heart: Damn!It’s not that you look so cute. I punched him a long time ago to teach you what the sinister society is...

But these Bai Qianmo can only think about it in their hearts, and the only hope for survival is that the cute little loli in front of him can only beg God.

Call this cute little loli, and realize as soon as possible that she is about to die from lack of oxygen.

At this moment, the little loli who seemed to think of something suddenly brightened her big eyes. She clapped her little hand excitedly and said with a smile: "Oh, yes! Granny Turtle said that humans can't breathe in the water..."

Hearing Bai Qianmo's words, moving tears fell one by one, but it was a pity that there was seawater all around, and there was no tears from the corners of Bai Qianmo's eyes.

Those were tears of hope, little Lolita tilted her head and began to think about what method could be used to survive this easily obtained child foster husband.

Tilting her head and thinking for a while, little Lori suddenly thought of something. She stretched her little hand in her pocket and fumbled to find a pearl the size of a child's fist.

There was no opportunity for Bai Qianmo to make any other reaction, and he squeezed it into Bai Qianmo's mouth. At that moment, Bai Qianmo almost choked to death by the pearl in his mouth.

But when Bai Qianmo was going to see God, it was wrong. It should be when he saw Hades, the pearl stuck in his throat suddenly became smaller and emitted countless air currents.

It poured into the lungs and brought new vitality to the lungs that were about to collapse. The sea water that could not be breathed also changed greatly at this moment.

He could breathe the air in the sea like fish, and form a deep breath of air. Bai Qianmo recovered his whole body, but Bai Qianmo hadn't waited yet.

In time to check the surrounding environment, little Lolita, who watched her child's husband recover, immediately stretched out her small hand to hold Bai Qianmo, and ran towards the Dragon Palace Hall.

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At this time, the middle-aged man in the study room of the Dragon Palace Hall looked at the book in his hand and took a sip of the fragrant tea, sighing comfortably.

But at this moment, a burst of "Da! Da! Da!..." footsteps suddenly came.

Immediately after the milky cry came: "Daddy! Daddy!..."

Hearing the voice, the middle-aged man showed a loving smile, and he just turned around and saw his good daughter and a human Xiaozheng who was holding her hand.

Glancing at the two of them, the middle-aged man was just about to squat down and hugged Lolita, his body suddenly stopped and stared at him, Lolita and Bai Qianmo, the little hands of the two holding together tightly. .

Before he could ask, Little Loli patted Bai Qianmo’s small chest, and said with excitement and pride: "Daddy! Look, this is my child's husband. Give me a dowry. I want to marry. !"

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt like five thunderstorms, feeling that the cabbage he had raised for many years would be swallowed by the pig in front of him. The middle-aged man had cultivated his emotions for hundreds of years.

In an instant, the middle-aged man's face became very gloomy, and the outside sea also began to gather a large number of dark clouds, covering the entire sea.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and the sea breeze became violent at this moment, fierce waves began to sweep around wantonly, some fishermen who had just gone out to fish.

Seeing the scene in front of me, I complained in a daze: "My day! This god has just calmed down for a few days, and he is starting to be a demon again!"

"I'll go, stop talking, do you want to die?"

"Forget it, let's withdraw as soon as possible! I don't know if my life is buried in this sea."

"Yeah! It makes sense."

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