The fairy husband of the little demon

Chapter 19 4

The night wind blows gently, and there is a laurel aroma in the air. Bai Ying and Jinglian walked slowly and felt the sudden tranquility.

"Do you want to go back?" Bai Ying said, "I'm afraid that the flower god will find it."

"Ah, you go back first. I'm going--" she blinked.

Bai Ying smiled and said, "Then I'll go back first. Don't get lost."

Jinglian nodded. She has never known the way, so when she went to the dense bushes to prepare for the solution, she specially observed the terrain.

However, when she came out, it seemed that everything around her had changed.

It's dark and dark, and you can't feel a trace of light. Jinglian couldn't help but be timid. What's going on? She...she didn't seem to fall into the hole, did she?

It's not the wrong way.

After walking forward for a while, it was still so dark and quiet everywhere. She tried to shout, "Who is there?"

What responded to her was her reply.

Jinglian can clearly hear the sound of heartbeat. She stroked her chest and pressed back her thoughts. Just for a moment, did she think that she suddenly died and came to the underworld? Otherwise, how can it be so dark everywhere?

I don't know how long she walked, and finally a sound came into her ear.

"Hey..."

Slightly, like the sound of the wind, and like a ghost crying, penetrating straight into her pores. Jinglian's cold hair is straight upright. This, this... who is sighing?

"Hey..."

Another sigh.

Jinglian is even more scared. She is about to cry. What's going on? How did she get to this place...

She stared at her shining eyes in horror in the dark and bravely: "Who, who is it?"

There is still a sigh in response to her.

She was scared and ran away.

What a terrible place... She doesn't know how she got in, but she knows that she must leave here!

It's dark everywhere, and she can't choose the way, or there is no way for her to "choose". Until she was tired and out of breath, she was still in the dark and couldn't see any light.

She is so tired. Sitting on the cold, ice cellar-like ground, I felt like I had fallen into hell.

"I knew I didn't eat much. You can't beat me here just because I ate more fruit. Jinglian said to herself with regret.

The darkness continues, but the sigh has disappeared. Jinglian was not so scared after adapting to the darkness, but she couldn't help but be depressed. How can she get out of the darkness?

The night continues.

And she was sleepy.

Because of the cold, she shrank herself into a ball, hugged herself tightly, and buried her head in her arms.

In a daze, she heard someone say, "Open this door, open it."

Jinglian slept in a daze and didn't understand what was going on, just as if she had a dream.

"Use that mirror..."

What and what?

I'm sleepy, and naturally I don't have the heart to think about any mirror or door. She slept more and more deeply. When she slept and woke up comfortably, there were no dark places where she could escape, as if it was just a dream.

This is a big pear-wood bed. There is no decoration, but it has its own antique. She got up with a bone - where is this?

There has never been such a decoration for the moon saint. Biyue likes white, and the room is always dead white and shabby.

I got out of bed and felt that my footsteps were a little floating.

Aren't you in a dark place last night? Um...is it a dream?

When I pushed the door and walked out, the corridors were intertwined and complicated, but there was no one in sight. Jinglian doesn't know where this is, but the only thing she can be sure of is that she has never been to this place.

The door next door creaked open, and a thick voice sounded: "You're awake."

Jinglian stared at the owner of the voice.

The pupil gradually dilated.

"It's you--Lord Nepity?" Excuse me, why am I here?

"I also want to know why you fainted near the Wuji Pavilion?"

Where is the Wuji Pavilion? How does she know? Jinglian shook her head in confusion. Lord Neptune glanced over her face and then said, "That's all. If you fainted for a day, it's time to go back to where you are.

Jinglian nodded quickly: "Yes, yes - do you think I fainted all day? It's terrible!" Master doesn't know how to fix her? Maybe when she ran away because she didn't want to make progress?

He said, "The door is over there. Please do as you please."

"Oh." At least he pulled her back, and she smiled sweetly at him, "Thank you for saving me."

"Hands up."

Jinglian walked around a pile of corridors for two quarters and couldn't get out until the figure of Neptune suddenly appeared. Why don't you look at the road at all?

Jinglian touched her head shyly, "I can't remember the way. I'm sorry."

"You don't have to say sorry to me." His tone was not impatient, but more cold

He took her out of the Wuji Pavilion and saw her looking around. He thought that he still didn't know the way. If he didn't give her a ride, who knew if she would break into the secluded mountains?

When he took her to the seaside where he saw her for the first time, he said, "You won't get lost when you go back from here, right?"

"No, no." Jinglian smiled like a flower, "Thank you, Lord Haishen."

He turned around and disappeared like a fog.

Jinglian quickly accelerated back to the Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion. She bravely went to the garden to find Biyue without an imaginary scolding. Biyue looked at her with more concern: "Do you care?"

Jinglian shook her head: "It doesn't matter. I just don't know where I fell. It was dark, dark and cold everywhere, which really scared me a little.

The blue moon is thoughtful. After a while, she waved her hand and said, "You must be tired, too. Go and take a break and continue to study tomorrow."

Jinglian was granted amnesty.

Back to the lotus pond, she went to the back mountain to freshen up. When she looked at herself on the surface of the water, she suddenly found that there seemed to be something in her hair.

Is it a branch that has forked into the hair?

Jinglian frowned and thought about it. She should not be so aware of it, right? If the branch crosses her, she can't be unconscious! But she is not used to wearing hairpin rings and hairpins...

Reach out to the hard object and pull it out.

On the dark blue bottom, there are wisps of flower carvings, decorated with many stones of different colors, and a small moon pendant.

She studied this thing over and over again. What's going on? Where did this hairpin come from? Is it inexplicably strange on her head?

With a lot of doubts, she soaked in the hot spring pool.