Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

They were flying in wildly, buzzing, and the woods were filled with dense mosquitoes.

It seems like a casual slap can kill several of them.

The soft, white baby seemed to be glowing with light, as pure white as jade, and incredibly clean.

The powerful calves were kicking wildly, and the little hands were grabbing wildly in mid-air.

Mosquitoes flew over, trying to bite her.

As a result, for some reason, the mosquitoes all stopped and gathered around.

Surrounded by many mosquitoes, their wings were flapping in the wind, and it seemed as if the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot.

The poisonous mosquitoes should have viciously eaten such a poor baby.

But they flew away quickly, and amid the baby's babbling sounds, none of them disappeared, completely disappearing.

The baby was lying on the soft and moist moss ground. A ladybug flew over, but it only landed on the weeds nearby and did not dare to land on the baby.

At this time, it was noon.

It's the time when the scorching sun is shining.

The forest was too hot and humid, causing the originally energetic baby to slowly wilt.

Her eyes were closed, her mouth was slightly open and dry on her soft white face, as if she wanted to drink water.

But there was no water nearby, and no one would come to feed her.

She became quiet, and her glowing white face was a little red because it was illuminated by the sparse sunlight.

It was too hot and there was no wind. She was like a little flower that was about to wither. If there was no moisture, it would die soon.

No one came to save her.

At this time, on the huge tree root, a huge centipede crawled quietly and imperceptibly from nowhere.

The centipede's legs are densely packed and extremely sharp.

The dark brown carapace body clings to the exposed tree roots, crawling flexibly, and the two long whiskers on the top of its head are like thick whips.

When the centipede whisk appeared in the field of vision directly above the baby, the baby seemed stunned for a moment.

It seems that I have never seen such a magical thing.

The extremely clear light green eyes stared at the two black whiskers without blinking.

The sparse golden sunlight shone in her pure and clean green pupils, seeming to reflect an incomparably bright light.

As beautiful as a gem, no one dares to be disturbed.

Seeing that the centipede was about to crawl over, the beautiful baby seemed to smile.

There are no teeth, only the pink gums are exposed.

The sweet little milky laughter seemed to startle Centipede.

Centipede was startled and immediately changed direction.

He hurriedly crawled over from the side, and the two long whiskers disappeared from the baby's sight.

For a moment, she couldn't see anything anymore, she could only see the leaves directly above that were still blocking the sun.

She stopped laughing and stared at the leaves quietly.

After watching for a while, she seemed to be sleepy again.

Thirst and hungry, she regained her energy for a while, but soon became exhausted again.

I closed my eyes, and the little milky sound of humming was still coming out.

In the evening, it was still extremely hot and muggy in the woods, and the temperature seemed to never come down.

The cicada has screamed until it collapsed and stopped singing.

When the scorching sun finally sets, the little animals hiding in the caves come out and start looking for food.

[The author has something to say]

Since this is the world of beasts, it is not surprising at all that animals can talk.

Don't make random comments about animals not being able to talk.