"Go

He almost exhausted all his strength to push away the ink treasure.

Mo Bao's body soared into the air, and in the air she saw the huge thing attacking the big beast, the Silver Pheasant. Its translucent whole body was almost hidden in the deep spring, with slender neck, a pair of blood red eyes, ferocious wide mouth tusks, and dozens of flexible tails behind it constantly attacking the big beast, the Silver Pheasant.

Because he distracted his attention and sent away the ink treasure, several tails pierced his body, and blood flowed out of him and dyed the spring red.

The giant opened his mouth and sucked all the blood into his mouth. Suddenly his neck turned and his red eyes looked at Mo Bao.

Mo Bao's vision could not avoid it, and his eyes, her whole mind was shocked, only felt a strong suction coming on her face, tearing her body away.

"Don't look at the mother's eyes."

Yin Yu's voice was a little late, and Mo Bao's body fell towards the mother's open mouth. She wanted to save her, but her body was entangled by her tail and pulled back.

"Mo Bao!" Yin Yu blurts out the name of Mo Bao. He looks up at her, and there seems to be countless words in his eyes. Finally, he smiles at her. He is as bright as a summer flower, and his body is tightly entangled by those tails and pulled into the spring. At the same time, a green light flies out of Yin Yu's chest and goes straight to Mo Bao.

The heart beat, the heart beat faster and faster. Mo Bao couldn't control her heart. She watched her body engulfed by her mother's mouth. She watched the green light rush to her heart like a meteor.

Boom!

Endless green awns rush out of Mo Bao's body, rush to the sky, rush to the secluded spring, and then come from all directions, sink into her body, and converge to her heart.

Mo Bao felt that her heart was very uncomfortable. Her eyes were looking at a place in front of her for a moment. Her eyes were out of focus. Tears fell from the corner of her eyes. Endless grief poured out of her heart, completely drowning her. More and more tears came down.

At this moment, Mo Bao didn't feel that he was her, but a lonely stone, quietly hanging in the void, looking at the nearby cluster of flames, carefully guarding its beauty and enthusiasm, eager to get a little warm near it, envious of its wanton burning

Endless time goes by, the stone made endless efforts to get close to the flame, but failed. The only meaning of its existence is to wait for this beautiful flame. However, one day, a streamer came through the void and fell on the flame.

Beautiful flame burst open, into countless fire scattered, completely left the stone, the stone cried, it tried to protect, want to keep a little flame, finally only left its own.

With a crisp sound, the broken heart of the stone split and turned into innumerable pieces, following those flames

Mo Bao felt that her heart was going to be broken. It was very painful. She gasped for relief A vague figure appeared on her body, completely the same as that of Mo Bao. The figure wanted to fit into Mo Bao's body and snatch Mo Bao's body.

She came again. Mo Bao's whole body was shaking. She couldn't let the other party succeed. Once and again, she had to make her own decision. She slowly clenched her fist. Mo Bao fought hard to fight. In the tearing and snatching again and again, Mo Bao felt that her body had become a rag doll, as if it would turn into ash and disappear with a little push.

"Ah Mo Bao's eyes closed, her head raised and her whole body was shaking. She couldn't lose!

The endless flow of green awn turns into a huge heart, wrapping the ink treasure in it. It beats powerfully, then slowly shrinks into the body of ink treasure.

Mo Bao is quietly suspended above the spring, motionless.

A huge shadow came from the deep spring. More than ten tails crept out of the deep spring and attacked Mo Bao quietly.

A gust of wind came from the distance, blowing the long hair scattered on the shoulder, she slowly opened her eyes, those tails also came to her side, a sharp light flashed from her eyes, her figure disappeared in situ.

When the attack failed, she immediately took back her tail, but didn't want a green awn to come to the water and cut off all the tails.

Ow!

With a cry of pain, the mother immediately dived to escape. A splash of water splashed, and Mo Bao's body appeared beside the mother.

Aware of the danger, she immediately cut off several tails and besieged Mo Bao, while she ran away quickly.

Want to escape! As soon as Mo Bao was about to catch up with her, the song penetrated the deep spring and came back to her ears. It was still melodious and mysterious.

"On the top of the sky, there is a beautiful flame burning. A streamer comes and falls on the flame. The flame cracks and endless flames fall, giving birth to countless lives. On the top of the sky, there is a dark stone waiting for the beautiful flame. When the streamer falls on the flame, the stone begins to cry, and he loses his beautiful flame

The endless loneliness and grief drowned Mo Bao with the song. She felt that she had become the stone again. She couldn't move. She could only look at the beautiful burning flame and yearn for it."No Don't listen. "

A weak voice broke, and the song came to Mo Bao's ears. It was a big animal, the Silver Pheasant.

Mo Bao trembles. She refuses to let the song enter her ears, but she can't resist it. The song is full of charm, so she can't resist it. She keeps telling herself that she is not the stone, and she doesn't want the flame.

Boom!

The stone disappears, the flame disappears, and Mo Bao's body rushes out of the deep spring. She sees the evil creature in the mouth of the big animal, the pheasant Yu, a chubby little baby with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of beautiful light blue eyes. He opens his mouth, and when he sees Mo Bao, his singing comes suddenly. It seems that he can't believe that she can resist his singing.

Before swallowing the big animal, the mother is quietly floating under the baby's body. Her broken tail has grown out. Her blood red eyes are staring at Mo Bao, and her eyes are full of hatred.

"How can you compete with my song? Are you the one who is destined to seal the beast again?" The little doll's mouth was full of disbelief, and her pale blue eyes looked around Mo Bao.

"What about the giant pheasant?"

Mo Bao asked back. If she hadn't spoken out to save her just now, Mo Bao couldn't have struggled out of her singing. She wanted to save him.

Little doll was ignored, very dissatisfied, little hand pointed to the mother under her body, trying to win the attention of Mo Bao: "Oh, in the mother's stomach, you haven't answered me, are you the one chosen by Nu Wa?"