Chapter 1088

"It's a little gray charcoal. Is it all right for such a short time? Usually you seem to have something on your mind. How about taking this opportunity to tell the gods about it? "

Leaf dust squats down, caresses the face of small ash charcoal, smile to ask a way.

"I..."

The look of small ash charcoal was stiff in an instant, and then went down.

"Like People like me, nothing There is nothing to pray for or redeem, as long as Mom and dad are good. "

Worry ah, small ash charcoal this sentence looks like ordinary words, can hide what important reason?

Even if they were the true immortals, ye Chen and Honglian could only take the small ash charcoal and go home dejectedly. On the surface, the purpose of the temple trip was to take the small ash charcoal to visit the temple, but the real purpose was to listen to the heart of xiaohuitan by praying, and the result was nothing. be frustrated.

Then, it's the beginning of real despair

"The little ash charcoal has only one day. After about one day, the parasitic insects will come out of her body."

"Why What do you mean

Honglian didn't understand Ye Chen's words for a while. After the parasitoids could not absorb the negative energy, they had to come out, or did they have enough negative power to break through to the realm of harmony and run out of the body of little ash charcoal.

"That Tomorrow is xiaohuitan's birthday, birthday... "

From ye Chen's look, she seemed to notice something. Suddenly, her face was wet. Honglian shivered and wanted to roar at him, but the voice from her throat was so weak

In the body of small ash charcoal, the negative feelings are not weakened, but stronger than when the first test.

Taking this as an opportunity, it would have taken three to four months to absorb enough poisonous insects in the small ash charcoal body, which appeared many times ahead of time, and would be the fierce demon king's posture to complete the whole realm of harmony.

As for small ash charcoal I'm afraid it's hard to keep your life.

Ye Chen, who said this, sighed and shook his head. His eyes fell on other directions. It seemed that he could not bear to see the embarrassed appearance of Honglian again. In fact, it was also to cover up the tears in his eyes.

This is the result of two months' efforts and the final test.

At that moment, the atmosphere of the palace solidified, including the shocked look of the flower demon elders who lingered outside in a false way. They walked through the corridor all day, dead and dreary, like a morgue.

After

After that, Honglian doesn't remember much. She just feels vaguely that she carries up the small ash charcoal she used to sleep in, and walks out of the huademon palace, as well as some vague conversations between GE Zhong and ye Chen.

"Your Highness Zhenxian, the enemy this time is a real and real harmonious realm. Although it's just reborn, maybe you haven't mastered the power completely, but I'm afraid you're alone..."

"Don't worry, I can solve it by myself, I can solve it by myself. It won't give you any trouble. I'll take a little charcoal Go far, far away. "

It seems that ye Chen is guaranteeing something like this. In addition, the faces of the two people leaving are watched silently. The elders seem to be saying something to themselves in a loud voice, but there is only a buzzing sound in their mind. Their eyes are like looking at an old silent film that has been blurred for a long time, and they don't hear a word.

When Honglian is a little sober up, there are sighing faces at the gate of huademon palace. Even the scenery of huamowang city has disappeared in the sight, and the Yellow prairie is reflected in the eyes.

Both legs are still moving forward mechanically without stopping because of a sudden awakening. Completely out of his control, just like the old man's legs, Wei fluttered every step, step by step into the unknown depths of the grassland.

And leaf dust at this time, is carrying two people's baby daughter, although slow, but with firm steps, step by step forward.

Almost subconsciously, as when two people just met, Honglian timidly held the corner of each other's cloak, as if afraid of being left behind by the dust, and unconsciously, her face was already crying.

On the back of the leaf dust comes the warm feeling, and the familiar weight from the light body, even if you don't have to look back. Can also immediately know that is a small ash charcoal, just that period of fuzzy memory, is not made up in a trance.

"No You can't let xiaohuitan feel sad, you fool. Today is her birthday. Anyway, she should laugh. " Ye Chen cried in his heart.

He sniffed his nose and looked ahead. The endless yellow grassland and the dark clouds above him converged in a straight line in the sky. It seemed that there was no end to it. Over time, he even doubted whether he had stepped forward.

Three dots, in the vast dry color grassland forward, looks like a sad picture with a touch of sadness, lost in the late autumn?

Maybe it's more appropriate to describe the sea? Every step forward, the body sinks a minute, and the water pressure is squeezed from all directions, making the body more and more uncomfortable and unable to breathe for a long time.Even when walking in the realm of the real immortal, ye Chen never felt so powerless.

But the pace can not stop, knowing that the front is deeper, will be more uncomfortable, until the end of death, or have to step out of the step.

Because he promised to come over to the elder Ge Zhong, at least he could not add trouble to the flower king city.

Walking forward in this way is like taking a little charcoal to the abyss of death step by step. With each step forward, the sadness of powerlessness is deeply rooted in my heart.

Some things, even the emperor can't help.

"Dad..."

Still like in the dream of general balderdash from behind, in the heart a tremor, the small ash charcoal has woken up.

It's already light, day and night alternate, should come or will come.

"Here Where is it? "

Ming Ming was still sleeping in bed last night. When I woke up in the morning, I found that I was carrying it on my back. It's not impossible even if I suspect I'm still in my dream.

"It's the prairie."

Ye Chen tries to control the quiet voice with a gentle smile.

"Remember? Today Today is xiaohuitan's birthday. "

Hateful, strive for courage, ah, this pair of damned body, at least in front of the small ash charcoal can not choke out, at least let small ash charcoal happy to spend this birthday.

After biting his teeth, ye Chen squeezed out a smile.

"So Yes Sorry Small ash charcoal Dad Dad... "

No, it's totally out of order. Not only the legs, but also the brain can't do anything. I want to cry out loud in this open place. I don't even know what I'm talking about.

Cheer up, cheer up!