Chapter 2 Immortals?

It seemed that he had fallen a light-year away and finally stopped falling. Mishu thought, did he finally go to hell? Although an ordinary person like her has never done much evil in her life, she is definitely not qualified to go to heaven.

She opened her dry eyes, stood up and looked around. There is a depression, and some unknown objects are flying everywhere. Are those the legendary souls?

And beside me, there was an energy circle with strange light. Yes, the energy circle, at that time, such a word popped out of Mishu's mind. Mishu looked curiously at this energy circle, big and small, as if signaling herself to enter. Is this the entrance to reincarnation?

Mishu was extremely calm. Now she was really about to be reincarnated. Unexpectedly, there was no Meng Po who was guarding the entrance and forced herself to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup. In this way, in the afterlife, you must be a beautiful woman. How desirable it should be to live like that.

Thinking of this, Mishu said goodbye to herself in her previous life, and then slowly walked into the circle. The energy circle seemed to sense Mishu's entry and suddenly emitted a more dazzling brilliance.

I thought it would be another fall of reincarnation, but I didn't expect that I just crossed a circle and immediately came to another world. The world was completely opposite to the outside of the circle, and Mishu was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The whole world is bright and shining, just like being in the fairy tale world. Mishu has never seen such a blooming vine, and there is a lavender between them, like a waterfall, hanging from the air, not seeing its end or its ultimate, just deep and light purple, as if flowing and laughing, as if It is constantly growing, and the ancient tree, which really seems to have a long history of a thousand, such a thick trunk, it seems that ten people can't hold the hands of the people next to it, especially the flower, no! That's not a flower. I've never seen such a huge flower. How can there be a flower that can bloom so gorgeous and enchanting? It's like a stunning beauty scratching in front of you. The whole land is green, and all the flowers are like gorgeous colors dotted on the lawn...

Mishu looked at all this and was stunned. Isn't this a dream country? How can you appear in front of yourself so truthfully?

Mi Shu couldn't help walking on the soft lawn and curiously wanted to touch the amazingly large red petals. She stretched out her hand and withdrew her hand before touching the petals!

She looked around strangely and found that there was no suspicious person. She thought she had heard it wrong. She stretched out her hand again, and the strange voice sounded again! This time, Mishu finally knew who was talking - it was the flower! It not only made a sound, but even moved! Mishu was so scared that he took a few steps back, leaned on the large number behind him, and looked at the talking flower in horror, but it was a language he couldn't understand at all, but he could tell that it was a woman's crisp voice.

"Wow..." A dull voice came from behind Mishu this time. She bounced away like an electric shock and found that it was the sound made by the thousand-year-old tree!

How can Mishu, who has never seen the world in his life, withstand this shock? She once thought that cats and dogs in her pet store could talk. She never dreamed that flowers and trees could also talk?

At this time, an old laugh suddenly came,

"Haha... Little girl, don't be afraid, they are all friendly to you."

Then Mishu watched an old man with a white beard fall from the sky, like a fairy in a mythical story on TV, exuding golden light all over his body, but this fairy, round and cute, made people couldn't help but want to touch his round stomach.

Mishu suddenly realized a problem - he really came to heaven.

She was a little excited to touch the old man's beard, and then looked at the old man up and down like a strange thing. Finally, she couldn't help touching his stomach.

"The immortals looked like this..." Mi Shu said with very cute eyes.

The old man looked at the curious baby-like woman in front of him with a black face and explained helplessly,

"That... I'm not a fairy..."

Mishu pointed to him and laughed,

"Hahahaha..." Then he stopped smiling in an instant and asked seriously,

"You are not a fairy, so what are you?"

There are a few more black lines on the old man's face, muttering in his heart,

'Oh, my God, what kind of task did the boss send to herself? This woman is a little abnormal no matter how she looks at it! The expression changes so fast.' However, the Pope's order is irresistible and can only bravely tell her patiently,

"Cough... I'm a magician." He added proudly, "And it's a holy magic teacher. You see, I'm wearing the noble mage robe in our world, and this magic wand."

"Magician? What is it again?" In my impression, he seems to be a magical person, but isn't this something that only appears in American science fiction blockbusters? That Harry Potter was popular all over the world. At that time, I was also a hardcore Harry Potter fan.

The magician is a little sweating coldly. This problem seems simple, but it's really difficult for me. The magician is a magician, not something. If you can't spread the word, it's okay to teach by life, right? He picked up the magic wand in his hand and gently recited a spell.

"Floating." Then the whole person floated in the air.

Mi Shu looked up at the fat old man floating in the air, blinked his eyes, put up with it, couldn't help it, and said,

"So you are still a fairy."

"Puff." The magic tutor couldn't stand such a huge stimulation and fell from the sky so gorgeously. She sighed helplessly. What strange things did this woman have in her mind?

"Whatever you say, the fairy doesn't seem to be much different from the magician." If the Pope hears that he is so misled, then he can't eat and walk away.

At this time, the huge flowers around him made a strange sound again. The white-haired old man read a spell in his mouth, and then waved his magic wand in front of Mishu. Suddenly, a golden aura emanated, but it disappeared in just an instant. Mi Shu was about to ask the old man what he was doing when he suddenly heard the giant again. The flower opened her mouth to speak,

"The people of the earth look like this..."

She was about to refute when she suddenly realized a very serious question - why could she understand its language?

"Haha, I just cast a spell on you, called Huiyu, so that you can communicate with the life of our magical world without obstacles. Nuo, this is the flower goblin, that is, the boss of all flowers." The fat old man's kind explanation.

Mishu nodded thoughtfully and slowly walked into the giant flower. An evil smile appeared on her face. Isn't it a flower goblin? The name sounds very swelling, but no matter how powerful it is, it is just a flower! You just scared me...

When the flower goblin saw this strange earthman approach him maliciously, he suddenly had an ominous feeling. Sure enough, the next second, his petals were torn off by her...

It was so painful that tears were about to flow out. This dead woman unexpectedly... pulled out its petals! It roared and sprayed pollen all over Mishu...

Mishu stood there in a daze. A gust of wind blew, and she became a red mummy, leaving only two eyes and watching the fat old man smile secretly. Well, this story tells her that even a flower can't be bullied casually.

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