Three hundred and sixtieth chapters private often
The ghost baby felt this sadness and looked at the center of the black sea of flowers. There was an isolated pavilion. In the pavilion, there was a woman in blue shirt playing the piano with her hands, playing and pressing her hands, and making a sound.
"Private."
This woman in blue shirt is the Rakshasa who has not seen for a while. The ghost baby couldn't help but shout with emotion when he saw her sad figure.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano in the pavilion stopped, and the delicate body of the woman in blue trembled. Her eyes looked over, and the ghost baby was showing a gentle and faint smile at her.
There is no way to go from here to the pavilion, so the ghost baby jumped up, his figure floating from the sea of black flowers, and instantly landed outside the pavilion.
“It’s been awesome lately.”
The ghost baby stood with his hands behind his back and walked upright to the Changqin where Rakshasa was.
When the other party heard this, he looked at the ghost baby in a bit complicated way, but there was no obvious reaction on his fair and pretty face.
"Young Master, please sit down. I often play the piano in the sea of flowers all day long, but I still have a leisure time, so my life is much better than before."
Rakshasa paused for a moment, and a word came out from his bright red mouth, and then the ghost baby sat happily on the ground, and the sound of Rakshasa's piano sounded again.
The Rakshasa in front of me is often using her delicate jade fingers to tweak the strings of the piano, and her expression looks extremely focused, and the feelings contained in it are naturally more real.
"Young Master won't come to see me specifically, I don't dare to waste your time."
The ghost baby admired the sound of the piano, and Luosha-sammeni Chang suddenly asked, and the sound of the piano became soothing and pleasant, hitting his heart.
"I have already thought about seeing you, but I have always been busy and can't take time. Come here today. It's really a way to do it. I won't lie to you."
The ghost baby was in a state of mind when his eyes were slightly closed, and was interrupted by Rakshasa's words, so he opened his eyes with a little regret. His answer made Rakshasa a little disappointed.
No matter how disappointed she was, she quickly adjusted and asked again while playing the piano:
"Oh, I don't know where I mainly go?"
This voice came from Rakshasa's private mouth, and the ghost baby felt comfortable. No one could have imagined that a evil ghost with a ferocious face and bloodthirsty nature would have such a side. At this moment, she was so gentle, quiet and beautiful, clear and flawless.
Guiying was thinking, maybe this was what she was, and her mind couldn't help but become in a daze.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"
The ghost baby is often lost in Rakshasa, the sound of the piano in his hands is cut off, and his eyes look at his cold face with a little apology.
"Nothing is wrong. I plan to go to Nether Valley today, and I happened to pass by here."
The ghost baby's attention came back, and he sighed. Then he told his destination. Rakshasa Minchang was surprised at that time.
"Nether Valley?"
She was very familiar with this place, and she had gained great benefits there earlier. Her strength had skyrocketed, but in her memory, the Netherworld Valley was very dangerous, and all kinds of evil things gathered in it.
"Young Master, I advise you not to go. It's quite far from Pluto. I'm afraid you will fall into a situation where you fall into a sunny place."
Rakshasa often stopped the ghost baby immediately. When she recalled the many evil things in the Netherworld Valley, her heart couldn't help but feel numb.
“Geeh…”
Just as the two of them were talking about the topic of Netherworld Valley, a sudden laugh of a baby suddenly sounded in the black sea of flowers. Then they saw a wave of flowers, and a small spot crawled out of the pavilion from inside.
"Xiaoxiao, didn't you let you play outside?"
When the ghost baby saw that Xiaoxiao appeared, he blamed her. When Rakshasa saw her, his mother's love surged in his heart and hurriedly reached out to hug Xiaoxiao.
"What a cute little kid."
Rakshasa often hugged Xiaoxiao in his arms, but the little guy was very restless and jumping, making Rakshasa often not hug him tightly.
"Xiaoxiao, don't be naughty."
Seeing this, the ghost baby shouted, but Xiaoxiao immediately giggled and calmed down. She snuggled her little head in Rakshasa's arms and quickly fell asleep with her eyes closed.
Rakshasa often hugged Xiaoxiao, just like holding his own child, and a feeling of satisfaction appeared in his heart. The ghost baby looked at her expression from the opposite side and felt very comforted.
Just as she was with her in the pavilion, the two became quiet, and the little girl in her arms turned into a sleeping baby, occasionally pouting her pink mouth.
In the sea of flowers, the black flowers emit a faint cold fragrance, and the gust of cold wind blows by, driving the fragrance of flowers and allowing them to pass through the pavilion. The slight refreshing and coolness is also a kind of enjoyment.
After a long time, the ghost baby finally decided to leave.
In fact, he wanted to get up and take Xiaoxiao away several times, but he couldn't bear to see Rakshasa often holding Xiaoxiao intimate behavior.
"It's time for us to go on our way and have the chance to get together again."
The ghost baby stood up, his Forgetful Eyes swept across the Rakshasa pretty face, and then awakened Xiaoxiao with his spiritual sense.
Xiaoxiao slept in Rakshasa's arms and opened her eyes with full energy. She became hilarious again, crawling from Rakshasa's arms to her shoulders, and then crawling down from her slim back.
“See you goodbye.”
Xiaoxiao reached the foot of the ghost baby, and then climbed along his legs to his shoulders, with agility and agility.
During the whole process, Rakshasa didn't say anything. She watched the ghost baby and Xiaoxiao jumped away from the pavilion with reluctance. The big and small figures passed by the dancing sea of flowers, causing gusts of cold wind, which made the black sea of flowers undulate like waves.
The figures of the two left the Rakshasa private garden and soon left the Rakshasa Castle. They passed through the dark blue energy cover, and their figures quickly disappeared into the darkness, and they could still hear the laughter of babies.
After passing here, the ghost baby traveled for a while before he completely left his territory. He looked at the unfamiliar environment, and there were batches of tattered ghost soldiers patrolling. There should be another force here, and it is probably not very large.
For unnecessary trouble, the ghost infant and Xiaoxiao were both invisible. They walked past these ghost soldiers without any notice.
According to the position I learned before, as long as I keep walking in this direction, the Netherworld Valley will definitely appear, so the ghost baby will go all the way.
"Hehe..."
In the empty hell, you can hear such gloomy ghost screams everywhere. When the ghost baby walks into a desert, there are more ghost screams in his ears.
Looking at the boundless desert in front of him, Guiying thought that if he had passed through here, he might be not far from the legendary Netherworld Valley.
"Swoosh!"
In this case, he flew up, his figure quickly passed through the desert, and flew out in a blink of an eye.
Just as he rushed to the road at a speed of lightning, the ghost baby was unable to fly out of the desert in time. A few days later, he felt exhausted and fell down with Xiaoxiao.
He could still grasp the balance and sat on the desert, breathing rapidly in his mouth, while Xiaoxiao jumped off his shoulder and drilled into the desert.
Without caring about the little playful behavior, the ghost baby looked forward while recovering his strength. In his eyes, sand dunes stretched endlessly, and the entire desert had no end.
Am I trapped here?
The ghost baby was a little depressed and spread his hands and fell to the desert. His thoughts became empty, and a strong sense of fatigue poured into his mind. He fell asleep.
In a daze, Guiying didn't know how long she had slept in this desert. Anyway, it was turned upside down, and it felt like tens of thousands of years had passed.
The ghost baby actually had a dream while sleeping. The time in the dream ranged from spring to winter, from summer to autumn, from wilderness to the future, and many people and things disappeared in time.
At some point, the sleeping ghost baby moved his closed eyes, his consciousness gradually returned, and the feeling of fatigue in his body disappeared.
When he woke up, a feeling of vicissitudes of life emerged in his heart, as if he had really experienced tens of thousands of years, and at this time, all the people and things he had known in the past had disappeared, and the world became a vast desert, and only he existed alone.
The so-called "no ancient people in front of you and no people in the back" is probably like this.
Fortunately, Guiying's mind was not simple. He broke free from this confused feeling and immediately thought something was wrong in his mind. Xiaoxiao has not come back yet.
Looking around, there were no signs of fighting on all sides. Xiaoxiao had crawled into the desert under his feet before and shouldn't have gone too far unless she was in danger somewhere.
Guiying seemed very nervous when she thought about this. Xiaoxiao unknowingly became a very important part of him. If Xiaoxiao encounters an unexpected accident, he would not dare to imagine such a scene.
"Xiaoxiao!"
The ghost baby's face was gloomy, and a green aura surged from his throat, and then a roar came out. The sound waves were vast and vibrated everywhere, but there was no small echo.
While the sound wave was still spreading far away, the ghost baby soared into the air from the desert. His face showed anxiety, and the charming Wangchuan eyes were covered by a scarlet light.
In an instant, the ghost baby suddenly showed his might, and the red Forgetful River eyes were like two fireballs, and a large blood-red light burst out from it. The light spreads along the surroundings like a large net covering the vast area around.
The scene lasted for a while, and the ghost baby could see clearly the situation in the desert through the red light, but there was no small trace.
After a loud bang and scanning, the light in the ghost baby's eyes shrank and disappeared, and the sky above the desert turned into darkness again, but his eyes remained red, which looked quite intimidating.
Where will it be?
The ghost baby was spinning in the void, and his red eyes were exposed to the uncontrollable ferociousness. If it was out of control, it would be a major disaster. Fortunately, the ghost baby has always maintained his rationality.
"Hehe..."
Suddenly, the ghost baby thought of the gloomy ghost screams he heard when he just walked into this desert. But now it sounded like the whole desert was dead and empty, and those strange screams that were endless were gone.
Chapter completed!