Chapter 113 Recalling the Past

The bright green dream was fragmented, and the bright golden spots gradually converged into a person's appearance, but the little emperor sadly buried his face in his knees and did not find that the mirror had returned to him.

Mirror, or Jing Yuanying, looked at the cat-eared teenager over there, gently walked to him and asked, "Are you crying?"

Hearing Jing Yuanying's voice, the little emperor suddenly raised his head and jumped into his arms without thinking, "Master... Master, it's great that you're fine..."

"The dream given to me by the mountain ghost will naturally not lock me in it," the mirror smiled gently and touched the little emperor's soft hair. "Okay, I'm fine, where's the mountain ghost?"

The little emperor released the mirror Yuanying, wiped his unweed tears, and said, "Is the mountain ghost the green corpse mentioned by the master? He disappeared..."

"Gone?" Jing Yuanying's eyes were mixed with many unspeakable emotions.

He was just thinking that when he left his dream to see the mountain ghost, he should say "thank you" or "sorry" first, but he didn't seem to have this opportunity at all.

"His body gradually turned into powder from bottom to top and disappeared!" The little emperor carefully described the scene at that time.

"Is that so..."

Jing Yuanying said to herself.

He knew that the mountain ghost had already died, but maybe his unfinished wish made his resentment impossible to retreat, or maybe his blood awakened the sleeping mountain ghost. Then the mountain ghost saw him and found that the Yuan Ying, who had been worried about, had grown so big, mature and steady, polite, as if all the advantages in the world were After being occupied by him, he felt relieved and went away.

"Master..." Xiaohuang thought for a moment and said, "I saw that before the mountain ghost disappeared, he had a smile on his face and seemed to be very at ease."

"Really," the mirror smiled faintly, "that's good."

There is nothing that can't be put down.

He is a member of the family who has inherited the name Jing Yuanying for generations.

"And..." Xiaohuang continued, "What was he talking about before he disappeared, 'stream, Platycodon'? I asked him what he meant. He disappeared before he could say it."

"'Shui' and ' Platycodon'," Jing Yuanying said, "I still remember this place. It should be where the mountains are."

"Master, what should we do now?" The little emperor asked, "Go out to find your majesty?"

"Well," Jing Yuanying nodded, "Let's go back to the secret room just now."

Jing Yuanying and Xiaohuang returned to the secret room where they were just now and looked at a groove formed by the mountain ghost. He pulled out the sword in his hand and said to him, "I'm sorry to forget that you are a sword fairy."

The sword shook with a "Cen Cen" sound, as if to say, "You finally remember me."

"I'm going out." Jing Yuanying said and raised the sword fairy and hit the sunken wall.

It's like cutting tofu. The awakened sword fairy did not make much, and the wall cracked from the middle, and then the bricks on the wall fell down one after another. The secret room began to shake, and the soil at the top fell more recklessly.

"Master! We need to get out of here soon." The little emperor quickly took Jing Yuanying's hand and took him out.

Jing Yuanying looked back at this secret room for the last time and looked at the strange words on the wall.

Remembering the past, Jing Yuanying found that she could understand these words.

However.

Let the ancient secret and this mysterious identity disappear in the dark night.

Just take away the name "Jing Yuanying" from here.

Out of the secret room, Jing Yuanying looked up at the moon in the sky and said, "Little emperor, can you feel your majesty's breath?"

Xiaohuang pricked up his ears and shook his head and said, "There is a place where the sound is so messy that I can't hear the sound farther away at all."

"Oh," Jing Yuanying nodded, "Then don't panic to find your majesty, and the military division is here. He should be very safe. Let's go to the mountains."

"Uh-huh!" The little emperor nodded desperately. This decision is really great! You don't have to go to the annoying majesty, and you can continue to be alone with your master~

The little emperor was also curious about this "stream, Platycodon", so he asked Jing Yuanying, "Master, what do the four words left before the mountain ghost disappeared?"

"A place we have found before," Jing Yuanying replied. "We found pieces of white Platycodon and streams with many small fish there. This place is hidden behind the dense forest, which is the secret place between me and the mountain ghost."

A large Platycodon grandiflorum, only the owner and him.

The little emperor suddenly yearns for this scene. If only he was the other one in the story.

This place where the mountains were hidden was really far away. He and Jing didn't know how long he had walked. Xiaohuang felt that his feet were about to break, but he looked up slightly and peeked at his master. He still had the same expression, faintly, with a little smile.

Isn't the owner tired at all? Xiaohuang thought and then warned himself, so he must not show a little tired expression!

When the fish tail was white in the sky, and when the bright morning light could finally see the surrounding environment, Jing Yuanying finally stopped, raised her eyes to a pure white Platycodon, bypassed the gurgling stream of the platycodon, just like the same painting, which was not far away.

"Ah!" The little emperor's eyes lit up, jumped into the sea of flowers, and shouted to the mirror, "Master, have we finally arrived?"

Jing Yuanying smiled and said nothing, walked to the stream and lay down with a stone.

Mountain ghost, you drive the mountain to walk around. One of the purposes is to find me, and the second is to make the Platycodon here always have a suitable temperature for bloom, so keep it open forever.

The little emperor was jubilant enough. He picked a large bunch of Platycodon and went to Jing Yuanying, lay down side by side with him, and asked, "Master, did you live on this mountain before?"

"From the part I still remember, it seems to live here." Jing Yuanying replied.

"Master, is the mountain ghost the patron saint of the mountain?"

"He is the guardian elf of the mountain. He has to take all his body on the mountain and die on the mountain." That's why I can't abandon Zhaoyao Mountain and go to find him alone.

"Does he... like you very much?" Yes, like love, like you like Your Majesty, like I like you?

"I think so," Jing Yuan nodded. "That day, he lay in this Platycodon flower. I came back from the outside world and accidentally broke into his secret place. When I ran into the Platycodon flower, I tripped over his green body and broke a tooth. Then I looked back and saw him.

This answer made Xiaohuang feel a little uncomfortable. He then asked, "When the master first saw him, didn't he be afraid of him at all?"

"He should also think that I would be afraid of his body and quickly hide aside in fear," these memories kept smiling on Jing Yuanying's face. "I touched the missing part of my teeth and told him that this tooth had been shaking for a long time, and now I'm so happy that it finally fell off."

"Hee..." The little emperor couldn't help laughing when he thought of the day when his calm and reliable master also ran away and lost his teeth.

"He also laughed at that time, so I told him to play together." Jing Yuanying continued, "He has become my follower since then. As long as I am on Zhaoyao Mountain, he will follow me. Sometimes when I dislike his annoyance, he hides far away and still follows me."

The little emperor turned his face, looked at the handsome half of Jing Yuanying's face and asked, "What about the master? Does he also like him?"

"Yes," Jing Yuanying said, "We are childhood playmates and lifelong friends."

"Is it... a best friend?" The little emperor asked tentatively.

"Well, irreplaceable best friend."

"Wow..." The little emperor felt that his heart was slightly relaxed. It was so good that he thought that the master would like him as much as his majesty, so he had two opponents!

"Do you have nothing to ask?" Jing Yuanying also turned her head and looked at the little emperor with a smile.

"Well..." Xiaohuang thought for a moment, "And the noisy sound I heard seems to come from a place where human beings are concentrated. Does the master know where it is?"

"A place for many people..." The mirror thought for a moment and said, "It should be the old stubborn people of the free school."

"Hey? Is there no one else except these old stubborn people of the free school?

"At the beginning, there were many people living in Zhaoyao Mountain. Later, I disappeared, and the mountain ghost drove Zhaoyao Mountain to find me," Jing Yuanying replied. "The people on the mountain found that the mountain had moved, and the residents of the mountain were afraid and moved away one after another. Only the free people thought that this was a mountain ghost prank to scare them, so they were unwilling to move away. Later, everything happened. Not surprisingly, the mountain ghost should have died in the hands of the free group of people.

"The master..." The little emperor asked again, "Is the master going to avenge the mountain ghost?"

"I have this idea." The mirror laughed.

"Ah!" The little emperor suddenly exclaimed, "No, master! There are really a lot of people in that group. We may not be able to beat them!"

Looking at the little emperor's anxious appearance, Jing couldn't help laughing, "I'm kidding. The mountain ghost is so kind that he must not want to see the mountains and rivers flowing into rivers."

"Wow..." The little emperor breathed a sigh of relief.

After silence with each other for a while, Xiao Huang couldn't help asking, "Master, where are the mountains? And what else can this mountain be seen? Or is it invisible, just like power?"

"It can be seen," Jing Yuanying explained patiently. He remembered that when he was a child, the mountain ghost jumped out of the mountain to show him. The round and thick thing was still jumping in his hand, and it was very long and long and invisible. "The mountains will move, as if there is breathing, it were alive."

"Wow, it sounds fun, it seems to be seen!" The little emperor said yearningly.

"Well, I'll find it when it's dawn." Jing said, "Now, we can watch the sunrise."

The little emperor looked along the mirror and found that a long layer of orange clouds had appeared on the other side of the sky.

"It's really good to watch the sunrise with the master," the little emperor said happily.

"Well," the mirror smiled. "If you are free, let me listen to your story."

"Okay~" The little emperor has a posture that I can tell you now.

The story of a cute and cute kitten demon must be very interesting.