Qiu Bo Deng obediently was led by Shi Wu Luo, turned around, and walked forward step by step. The rustling of dead leaves being stepped on, the flapping of wings of unknown birds, the tick of cold dew rolling down... The world has been enlarged and shrunk again, the herbal scent of Qing Lingling always accompanies him, and the darkness still engulfs him , but no longer scary.

Someone will take him out.

Will lead him to the most beautiful place in the moonlight.

Chapter 96

The cold moon flows over the turquoise.

His hands were always held tightly, the wet and cold mist brushed across his face, the forest leaves were rustling in front of him, every step he took was someone to clear the bushes and weeping branches for him in advance, and even the moss that he stepped on seemed to be left by someone else. residual temperature. Although there is nothing to see, the road is always smooth.

A light wind blows.

The sound of footsteps covering the front stopped, a cool hand brushed his cheeks, and untied the headband tied behind his head. Hiyori was gently pulled away.

Qiu Bodeng slowly opened his eyes.

Silver white, light blue, cold blue...

Misty light clusters of various colors rose slowly from the swamp, which were mayflies, big or small. They rise and fall lightly with the wind, walking among the orchids as clear as snow. The orchid is surprisingly large, and its slender stems are about thirty feet high, and it looks like a crystal forest when seen up close.

And smooth ochre-red boulders emerged from the water, meandering away, forming paths that crisscrossed each other.

The red velvet barefooted raccoon holds the leaves as an umbrella, steps on the smooth stones, and hops to the depths; the bull-headed horse-shaped river beast raises its head to bask in the moon, and the blue-feathered bird perches on its single horn The two-foot-tall wooden man swayed and climbed up the scaly covered leaves of the crystal orchid to pick up the dripping nectar...

This is Chaocheng.

Chaocheng is hidden deep in the ancient forest of Chongling Mountains.

Belongs to ghosts and mountain demons.

A mayfly with a purple-gold robe gently flew down near Qiu Bodeng, turning into a slender girl with thin wings on her back. She tilted her head, staring at him blankly. Then came the second, the third... The mayfly turned into one boy and girl after another, and gathered together.

The strangeness of the mayflies caught the attention of the other elves.

They all looked this way.

bang.

The little wooden man fell from the covered leaves and threw off the newly grown leaflets on his head. It staggered to its feet and dipped across the water and pebbles. The red fluffy little raccoon leaf umbrella fell into the water and stood there blankly. The river beast that basked in the moon stood up and separated the overgrown reeds. The blue-feather bird flapped its wings and picked up a purple lotus.

Qiu Bo Deng suddenly took a step back and crashed into Shi Wu Luo's arms.

Shi Wuluo gently hugged him.

"Wow"

A loud cry broke the silence.

The red fluffy little raccoon jumped high over the head of the mayfly and rushed towards the red-clothed boy. Qiu Bodeng reached out his hand subconsciously and caught it. The blue feather bird landed on his shoulder, eagerly and carefully touching his face with the stalk of a lotus flower, like a silent urging.

"They all love you."

Shi Wu Luo said.

The little raccoon nodded desperately while crying.

Chaocheng is a city of spirits and monsters, and only the purest of hearts can walk in through the fog they use to protect themselves. The little monsters in the city rarely deal with people, and this is actually the first time it has seen this red-clothed boy. But at a glance, memories passed down from generation to generation surged up.

That is the memory of all city people in Chaocheng.

A blurred figure.

The initial memory was too long and diluted for the long -lasting time for the strange mountain spirit. Only the strong feelings have always been retained ... It, them, and the city must have loved that. Figure.

That kind of love is engraved in memory. One generation.

The blue feather bird, who couldn't get the response, put the purple lotus on the collar of the revenge light, carefully fell on his shoulder, raised his head, and made a joyful cry. The lingers bloomed with a small orchid, put the orchids on the water, and pushed it to the red boy.

Long wind passed through Shuizawa.

The crystalline orchid swaying, like a thousand bells, played together, emitting the ethereal melody. All the red stones are on. Under the white moon, all the little monsters who board the place here slowly come out, and the white deer that carries them into the ancient forest is the orchid crown that will not know when it will be made. Spirit.

... There is a strange mountain in the west of Yongzhou, I do n’t know the name of the mountain, there is a fog trail in the mountain, leading to a hidden small town. The city is named "Chao". Most of the residents in the city are non -human race, and there may be monks to get in. Seeing that there will be light blue fungus in the city, there are many smoked Chinese grass and crickets.

Come to meet each other.

Chaocheng.

The white deer bowed his head and put the orchid crown on the blealing lamp head.

Two lines of tears were silently passing through the face of the light light.

"Wow -wow-"

The tear in the eyes of the little civet black crystal poured out the tears of beans. It put the claw on the young man who was obviously met for the first time. Tears on.

do not Cry.

Don't cry.

It is still young and can't speak well. The more want to speak, the more can't speak, and cry more sad.

"I love you."

Someone suddenly spoke.

The revenge lamp tilted his head, and saw the moonlight on the face of Shiwu Luo.

... will tell you when you guess, and tell you when you can't guess. will tell you when you know, and you will tell you when you don't know.

"I love you."

Shi Wuluo looked at him focus on him again, and repeated it again.

For a long time, the light lanterns laughed silently.

The moonlight was shining in the corner of his eyes, and the water flickered.

The red fluffy little raccoon wiped the tears, looked at the revenge light, looked at Shi Wu Luo, and then looked at the hatred ... The small head turned around until the majestic White Deer touched it. After knowing it, jumped into the corner of Bailu City to Zhu. Little Mu people came forward to hold a pair of high -level branches.