Chapter 917

"Er..."

Zhou Hao didn't know how to say it, but he felt that there were countless secrets in the flute, but he should be a big story from the other party.

"You are a stowaway." He joked with the flute.

Xiao Di sniffed his nose, made a serious look, raised his chest and said, "I've done a good job. It's not a stowaway!"

"No?" Zhou Hao hesitated.

She said, "it's a natural skill, not everyone has it. You don't have it. You like to envy me like this, hum!"

She snorted, looked very arrogant, but also threw a scornful look at Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao felt ashamed and said, "you are really lucky."

In fact, he still didn't believe that Xiaodi could freely cross the Xiangu road and the barren land.

Xiaodi is also boring, so she starts chatting with Zhou Hao while eating fruit.

She said: "Uncle mouth said haotianjie was not like this before."

Zhou Hao became interested and asked, "what's the situation? There are two forms of haotianjie?"

"Yes, that's what uncle mouth said."

Xiao Di recalled the story Li Dazui once told her, and said: "Uncle Muzi said that haotianjie was originally a lush, beautiful and peaceful world without killing. Then suddenly one day, the world changed. Everyone didn't recognize it, and there was no one else...

" what? "

"No one else?"

Zhou Hao was surprised and asked in a hurry, wanting to know why.

"Flute, the original is not in the world

"The original people in this world?" Zhou Hao.

"That is, how to say..."

the flute organized the language, and then said, "so you friars are not flying from other worlds? The original people in Haotian kingdom are those who were born and died in Haotian

"I know what you mean, aborigines." Zhou Hao said.

He seemed very surprised. As he had thought before, there were aborigines in the world. However, according to Xiao Di, the Haotian kingdom had suffered a disaster that was enough to destroy haotianjie and start over again. The Aborigines were buried in that disaster.

In this way, the original world of haotianjie should be a school of harmony, and it must not be as it is now. There is no night, there is no such strange sky, and there is no such terrible.

There won't be so much killing.

It must be a beautiful world, green mountains and rivers, heaven, earth and people.

"What happened in that scene?" Zhou Hao asked.

Xiao Di thought for a moment and said, "I don't know. Uncle Zuozi didn't tell me. He only told me that haotianjie was not like this. As for why it became like this, he didn't say."

Zhou Hao pondered over the words of Xiaodi and felt that Li Dazui must have concealed something.

According to the conventional plot, isn't it all like this?

He then asked flute a more difficult question: "where did you and uncle mouth come from this world?"

"Uncle mouth is from another world, but I'm not." The flute came back.

Zhou Hao was surprised and asked, "aren't you from another world?"

Xiao Di nodded solemnly and confirmed his words. It didn't look like a lie.