Chapter 287: Mysterious street
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1383 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:40:42
The land in the extreme south of the mainland is a wild land, where it is rich in all kinds of insects, snakes and beasts, and highly toxic drugs.
Since ancient times, people have always been afraid of the wild land, even if there are countless treasures of precious herbs, precious metals, and can not touch people's hearts.
Compared with life, everything else is a cloud.
Of course, there are also a small number of people who have nowhere to go or who are extremely crazy about their interests, but there are very few who can come back alive.
Even the few survivors who came back were too ignorant of it, not to mention it.
Therefore, not many people know at all what dangers are there in the wild land.
Among the seven demon chains of the Seven Devils, there are books related to this wild land, and only a few words that are as rare as the porridge are mentioned: prehistoric remnants.
Ling Xiao also can't take care of any dangers. Since he promised Shen Mingfang to do something, he should naturally do it for Shen Mingfang.
Men can be insidious, can be deceitful, but can not be untrustworthy, especially the promise of beauty should be done.
Especially a beautiful woman who is dying.
With a little urgency, Ling Xiao drove the flying ship towards the far south.
Condescending, Ling Xiao looked down on this land without human footprints, and he could not help but feel a strange feeling.
On this road, he saw dense virgin forests, mountain lakes without natural traces, serial waterways with ninety-two bends, and even ancient buildings with ruined walls.
If the virgin forests and mountain lakes give Ling Xiao a feeling of returning to nature, then these ancient buildings with human characteristics give Ling Xiao another feeling of unclearness.
There are more than one place with ancient buildings, but there are many, like the current distribution of the mainland, a city and a town.
In the past, it should have been inhabited here, and the environment did not seem to be bad. Why is it now like this?
With a little curiosity, Ling Xiao put away the spaceship and fell into one of the larger ancient buildings.
Walking on this empty road, Ling Xiao seems to be walking in a strange world, a strange scene is generated in the mind of Ling Xiao.
The bustling streets, the tall buildings, the bustling crowds pass by.
Above the street, selling snacks, posing fruit stalls, walking around the rivers and lakes, as long as there are now on the mainland, there are also here.
These mortal people live in humble and ordinary life, contentment and happiness.
A four- or five-year-old child rushed on the street excitedly. His mother followed in a hurry and shouted on the delicate little steps: "Xiao Bao, don't run!"
"Oh!" The child accidentally fell from Ling Xiao. His "body" passed through the body of Ling Xiao, fell on the ground behind Ling Xiao, and then climbed up. He cried: "Hey, Big brother is a bad person, big brother stumbles me!"
The little boy cried while pointing at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao’s heart suddenly sinks: Is this little guy really stumped by me?
The young woman hurried over and picked up her little child. She glared at Ling Xiao’s nose with a sullen look: "You guy, you don’t have long eyes! I dumped my little treasure. Did you break up and you can afford it?"
The expression of the young woman’s vivid appearance is like seeing Ling’s general, and Ling Ling is not.
The young woman seems to have not repelled her hate and turned to Ling Xiao’s eyes: "What's wrong? Can you speak without it? If you hit someone or a child, shouldn't you apologize?"
Ling Xiao’s face is slamming, is it a fantasy, or is it true?
Are these people "live"?
But I didn't feel any fluctuations in the soul!
People around the street looked at Ling Xiao with contemptuous eyes, and they all accused: "So a big man, stumped down the children, and said nothing to apologize?"
"That's too damn!"
Faced with the accusations of these "people", Ling Xiao took a deep breath and seemed to have made a difficult decision.
"Little brother, I am sorry, my uncle is not good." Ling Xiao apologized sincerely toward the little boy.
The little boy suddenly didn't cry, and he also made a face to Ling Xiao, and then said to his mother: "Grandma, I want to whisper with this big brother."
The boy’s mother was a little surprised, but she still handed the little boy to Ling Xiao’s body.
Although it was a virtual shadow, Ling Xiao reached out and hugged the little boy, and even took the little boy to his hand!
Strongly suppressing the shock in my heart, Ling Xiao did not show anything, listening carefully to the little boy squatting in his ear and smirking: "Big brother, I am sorry. I am running around, afraid that my mother will marry me. So deliberately touched you and fell."
Ling Xiao looked like a bitter smile, so a small child must grow up very badly.
Ling Xiao smiled and touched the little boy's "head": "Nothing, the younger brother should remember, anyone can lie in the future, just can't lie to your mother... Oh, can't lie to your grandmother, know?"
The little boy asked curiously: "Why?"
Ling Xiao said very seriously: "Because, grandma and you are the best people in the world for you, if you lied to them, if they even ignore them, go, you will not have any ""
The little boy looked confused: "Who is it?"
Ling Xiao was surprised at first, then quickly understood, and then smiled and said: "Hey, you are the one who lives with you and your grandmother."
The little boy said very happily: "You said that you are a dad. Abba is a bad person!"
Ling Xiao could not help but ask: "Why?"
The boy’s face turned into a look of anger:
He bullied the grandmother all day, pressed the grannies under him, and the grannies yelled poorly...
"Haha..." The people around him heard the boy's child's words, laughing and laughing, causing the young woman's face to be smashed: "Little peach, what are you talking about? Go, go home!"
It is indisputable to say that the young woman robbed the little boy from Ling Xiao’s hand and eagerly shouted:
Uncle remembers coming to my house to play, my family is at No. 6 Gujing Lane!
"Must come when I come back next time." Ling Xiao smiled and nodded, watching the little boy and his mother go.
"Be sure to talk and count!" As the young woman and the little boy left Ling Xiao's line of sight, the surrounding figures gradually became blurred until they disappeared.
The towering high-rises, the streetside scenery has also become a wreckage.
A cold breeze blew, and the sand hit the face of Ling Xiao, pulling Ling Xiao back from this strange place.
dream?
Ling Xiao's brow is locked, it is impossible to do such a dream.
is that true?
How is this possible?
Those people have only shadows, no bodies, and even no fluctuations in the soul. It is like a fantasy.
I can tell Ling Xiao clearly, and he just did communicate with these people!
How could this be? How could this be!
Ling Xiao slammed a few times and made himself awake.
"Forget it, I am not here to solve the unsolved mystery of the world. These unreasonable problems don't want to be worth mentioning." Ling Xiao converges on his thoughts, driving the flying ship and continuing to fly to the swamp in front.
On the ground, those figures and tall buildings are once again condensed together, and these people continue their lives.
The little boy in the young woman’s arms looked at the sky curiously, and asked in a milky voice:
Auntie, this uncle will fly, it’s amazing! You said, can he save us?
The young woman looked sad: "Silly boy, you have seen a lot of such uncles, why are you asking such questions?"
The little boy showed a firm color: "This uncle is not the same. The former uncle saw us and scared to run far. The uncle also promised to come to us!"
The young woman smiled bitterly: "Small peach, still remember that once, the uncle who came to see you, then scared crazy?"
The little boy still did not give up his obsession: "Do not worry, grandma. For tens of thousands of years, this uncle is my most optimistic one. If he can't save us, Xiaotao will never go to the streets again."