The Lover’s Prattle

Chapter 57: The North Underworld (6)

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Too long, the outside world is almost no longer what he knows.

But it doesn't matter, Qingruo is around.

A drop of tears had just been collected, Qing Qing carefully put it into the glass bottle. They have been out for a long time, and they have traveled too many places. Long Si found that once friends, enemies, or familiar creatures, they have lost their names in this world.

Many of their deeds have become circulating stories, and human beings have begun to prefix their stories with the word legend.

The two stayed in the earth temple. The young little earth father seemed to be the first time to see such a magical species as the elves, and his eyes shone around Qingruo from beginning to end.

Qing Ruo sat in the palm of his hand with Long Si, walked to the table and lifted his palm. Long Si's little toe walked up from her palm to the table, seeing that the little land was about to drool, his eyes were dark.

"Ahem." The person was too small and his voice was too low to get any attention from the small land.

Qing Ruo just let him down, and he was still talking to the small land. They just arrived here, and they are expected to stay for a long time to collect the tears of human emotions. The beautiful magic spells of the elves are not high. In the puppet, only the soul is temporarily transferred, and the mana is not as good as Qing Ruo. Of course, we must have a good relationship with the father-in-law of the land.

Qing Ruo was sitting on a chair, and the land was standing at her feet. She was very kind and short, looking at her white hair and white beard, but she was quite young compared to Qing Ruo's age. New land less than a century after taking office.

Long Si pursed his lips unhappyly, went to Qing Ruo and raised her hand to pull her hair. He had little strength, and it did not hurt to pull Qing Ruo.

The speaking gap turned and glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

Long Si's lips didn't know how to speak, and was thinking about wording. Seeing that he didn't speak, Qing Ruo ignored him, and turned his head back to the land to chat.

Long Si rolled his eyes and looked at the chat. The two of them felt more and more angry and pulled her hair again.

Qing Ruo turned back with a temper, raised his hand, touched his hair, and gently rubbed his forehead with his fingertips, "Huh?"

Rongsi flew an eye-knife on the ground standing near the table, which was almost as high as the table, and muttered silently, "Don't talk to him."

Little Land didn't know about Long Si, but only felt that he was a little puppet man, and he smiled kindly, and prepared to reach out and touch his little head to comfort him.

Qing Ruo looked at the hand that was getting closer and closer, and hurriedly held both hands to hold Long Si in front of her, and avoided the land. She could hardly imagine that if the land touched Long Si's head gently, after this guy came out, Will the innocent little land be cut into small potato pieces.

Xiaodi looked at it in puzzlement, and Qing Ruo smiled and gave an explanation, "He hasn't been very comfortable these two days, and he's not used to touching his forehead."

The little land was slightly dull, and he asked if he was "uncomfortable ?! Will the puppet people be uncomfortable?"

"..." Long Si, who had begun all kinds of fires, turned around, stretched out and held Qingruo's clothes close at hand, and jumped into her arms. There was a small bag there. He prepared.

Rongsi ripped Qingruo's clothes, and the words were overbearing, "Go away, don't talk nonsense with him."

If Qing is embarrassed, the small land is still out.

At this moment another land father was at the door of the house.

He was holding a cane and wearing light white clothes, and his steps were steady. Xiaodi turned his head to see him and was pleasantly surprised, "Master! What are you doing here?"

"..." There are masters in the land, and Qing Ruo also feels knowledge.

With her face buried in her arms, Long Si heard the familiar footsteps and the sound of crutches. She turned her head and sneered, "You are not dead yet."

Not polite at all.

The father-in-law of the land who came over was not annoyed. He looked at him with a smile and looked at Qingruo, and touched his long white beard.

Long Si snorted and didn't open his head.

Obviously, the two people have some relationship.

The little land stayed cute and saw that Long Si was not a little puppet, and he followed the master timidly and was afraid to answer.

Qing Ruohao smiled friendly.

"Qingruo, can I talk to him alone?" The old man looked at Qingru questioningly, politely and sincerely.

Qing Ruo looked down at Dragon Four. Although he didn't open his face full of disdain, he didn't say no when he heard this.

Qing Ruo nodded and put Long Si in his palm on the table, "I'm outside, come in in a while."

Long Si stood on the table with his little hands behind his back and looked at her, as if she was still the most familiar dragon-like figure, nodded, and told her gently, "Don't run wild . "

"Ok, I know."

Qing Ruo went out with Xiaodi, who was just a little scared. When he went out with Qingruo, he changed his appearance. Without saying a word, Long Si looked back at the two men's figures and disappeared. .

"Say, are those guys dead?"

As soon as Qing left, Long Si stood on the table, his eyes were cruel and ruthless, the words had soft tones of puppetry, but his voice was cold.

"Well." The land sighed, went to the table and sat down, with crutches beside it, "Dragon Four, why not, how long has this been."

Long Si looked over and said nothing.

The land twitched slightly. "Even if you are still angry, think about her. The magic of the elves is not high."

Long Si smiled, and his smile was ridiculous and evil. "Cut the grass to get rid of the roots, how could I make another mistake that year."

The land looked at him, his eyes were small, and his body was very small. Standing on the table, the momentum was suppressed by the towering mountains and clouds, "You, you are not afraid to draw the heavens again ..."

He didn't finish talking, Long Si interrupted him, his voice was very peaceful. "What else can Heaven do in this world?" His gaze turned to the direction that Qingruo had just gone, "My anger was long gone, All the hate has been wiped out in the endless Black Sea. "

"Why is that?"

Long Si turned to look at him, and smiled softly, "Of course you don't understand if you die. Because you have love, you have hate."

He stopped speaking and turned away from looking at the land.

The land was silent for a while behind him, and at last he just sighed and took something from his arms and put it on the table.

"A lot of people know what you are about to come out of. Someone asked me to say something and say that I am still a bit involved with you."

"But," the land pursed his lips, "I just tried."

He got up and walked out, and finally turned around at the door again, "I see that the child has a good heart. Since you have a heart for her, it is also a blessing to you. Pass the past things if you can."

The land is gone.

Long Si stood for a long time before turning back.

A bottle the size of his body, full of tears, human tears, the same color to humans, it is really different to them, each tear has a different color to represent its emotions The deeper the emotion, the darker the tears.

He saved the land at that time. At that time, he was high above him, and he just lost a spirit to him, which not only survived, but also extended a lot of life.

Now, I do n’t know if it is to repay or persuade the mind.

After a while, Qingruo came in from the outside, only herself, without the stupid little land.

Seeing him standing on the table next to a bottle of tears of seven emotions, the first glance was not joy, but he looked at him with anxiety and tenderness. He was full of eyes only, walked to the table, squatted down, his eyes were flush with him, his fingers stretched out in front of him, "Dragon ~"

Call him softly.

Long Si felt that the puppet's body was soft and stretched out her hands to rest on her fingers.

Gently smiled, "Obviously ~ I was kind to him back then, that's thanks."

She was happy now. "That's enough." She took out the seven love tears they had collected from the cloth bag, and put a few glass bottles next to each other, with colorful tears sparkling inside.

"Enough." She watched several bottles repeated, and then nodded heavily. "Yes."

Her tears slipped down the delicate cheeks, and Long Si opened her palm and caught it. Tears of joy shed a ruby-like luster, but there was a sad blue in it. Long Si hooked his lips, and bowed his head to the tears on his palm.

He used to release his imprisonment and came out, almost becoming his only obsession.

Now suddenly nothing felt.

The world of time has long been dispensable, and the free mana is just a foreign object. The world he wants is around, within reach, and her eyes are her smile, alive, as long as this is the case, then Have become options that can be changed.

"Fool."

Rongsi stepped forward with her two small hands around her chin, stomped her toes and kissed her soft lips. "I'm so distressed, don't cry."

"it is good."

The cumbersome runes on the iron chain gradually melted away in tears, the golden light gradually dissipated, and the golden blue ocean was permeated with the fine and delicate light, which looked almost unreal like a dream.

The imprisonment was lifted, and the chain that held him was beating, Qingruo stood watching from a distance.

He calmed down and began to sway the huge dragon body. The waves in the sea fiercely swelled and swayed away. The huge waves caused the entire deep sea to tremble violently.

If the thunderous Thunder howls in the space, it will almost crack the space.

The heavy iron chain crackled and cracked, and his body was swinging in the deep sea.

The surging waves bring up numerous layers of waves, and the space is separated by water mist. The violent waves in the deep sea have caused the entire ocean to swell. The waves are also surging on the sea surface. Howling overlapped, and for a time there was a sense of terror that split in time and space.

Dragon Four emerged in the sky, and the huge dragon body almost covered the sky.

When the air vacated the body, the skin cracked by the iron chain instantly grew new flesh, and the golden dragon scales glittered.

He dived into the deep sea and transformed into a human form.

His Qingruo was still standing in the raging sea waves, staring at the place where he was imprisoned before.

The tumbling wave in the middle caused the sea water to become a water curtain, blocking her sight and making her unclear. She could only stare straight in that direction.

Long Si approached from behind her.

Open her arms and loop around her waist.

The sea waves surging around were almost instantaneously quiet.

He is a natural overlord in the ocean, and the entire ocean is quietly under his control.

He lowered his head and leaned his chin on her shoulder. His transfigurated human figure had long silver-white hair, which fell when he lowered his head, intertwined with her silver-white long hair, and could not tell who it was.

She smiled, raising her hand and attaching his hand around her waist, "Dragon."

"Well, I'm here."

**

You finally,

In my arms.

—— [Black Box]

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