Hu Xiang dug his forehead with his index finger and guessed: "Could it be Nantianmen?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Sima Qing landed a big chestnut on her head covered with withered grass, and the withered grass fell from her head with a "clatter" and fell lightly to the ground.
"Nantianmen?!" Isn't that where the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor live? ⊙□⊙Does it mean... we are already dead?! However, I didn't feel any pain during the fall!
I unconsciously reached out my hand and pinched Huxiang's white and rosy cheeks tremblingly.
Hu Xiang jumped three feet high and shouted loudly: "Ah, it hurts! Eyue, why are you pinching me?!" [
When I heard this, I couldn't help but cheered: "Oh! Oh! You will hurt! You will hurt! That means I'm not dead, ohhhhh..."
Hu Xiang stroked his red face and said angrily: "Just because it hurts doesn't mean you're not dead."
That's right! Huxiang's feeling of pain only means that she is not dead. Then am I... am I... dead?
A light of fear flashed in and out of my eyes, and before my mind could react, my hands had automatically pinched my thighs hard. The next second, a shocking and terrifying roar erupted from the small cave: "It hurts."
Sima Qing, who couldn't bear the noise, had veins on his forehead jumping wildly. He raised his fist and hit me on the head with a "clang" sound. His cold tone was like an order on the battlefield: "Shut up!"