The green shadow that rushed over was actually an unwilling Timber Wolf. Of course, it had no chance of hurting Lin Luoran. As soon as it jumped out, it was slapped on the ground by Huofeng.
This wolf demon lived an extremely useless life both in life and after death. As a Spike who knows magic, he can't defeat Lin Luoran in front of him, and he can't beat Huofeng after death. His life is far richer in cups and utensils than a coffee table.
Seeing that the timber wolf was restrained, Lin Luoran ignored it. The inside of this small wooden house is much larger than it looks from the outside. Looking from where Lin Luoran is standing, there is a big living room, an antique wooden building with many closed wooden doors, which looks a lot like an ancient inn structure.
Lin Luoran saw with her own eyes the little silver fish coming out of a certain room on the first floor.
She was full of curiosity about all this, and observed carefully, there were five rooms on the first floor, but there was a circle on the second floor. The little silver fish said that they all lived on the first floor, and Lin Luoran wanted to observe their rooms, but was rejected by the little silver fish.
"The room that belongs to you is the first one on the second floor, go up by yourself."
The first room on the second floor, seeing the encouragement in the silver fish's eyes, Lin Luoran lifted his feet and walked up to the second floor. The small wooden building has existed for an unknown number of years. will break.
She feels like guessing a riddle today, entering the forbidden, entering the wooden house, and there is a room of her own in the wooden house.
What about in that room
What will be waiting for me...
Lin Luoran took a breath, pushed open the door of the room on the second floor, a gust of wind rushed over, Lin Luoran gave a big white eye for free, without any creativity, and played this trick again!
But looking around downstairs, the fire phoenix, whitebait, and wood wolf are all on the first floor, how did the wind come from the door
Lin Luoran's heart tightened.
The wooden door was suddenly pulled open from the inside by something, before the person appeared, a little girl was giggling.
I'm not the only human in the space? Lin Luoran couldn't help but take two steps back, because she was too frightened to miss the nostalgia in Huofeng's eyes.
How many years have I never heard her voice again
The wooden door was pulled open, and under Lin Luoran's vigilance, she saw a little girl who was only seven or eight years old with a sugar bun and ran out.
"Hey, you're here." She raised her head, different from Lin Luoran's guarded eyes, her tone was rare and intimate.
... ...
Hey, you are here.
Like an old acquaintance saying hello, Lin Luoran didn't know where this intimacy came from, but looking at the little girl's pure and innocent eyes, she unconsciously felt a sense of intimacy. She was sure that this was the first time she had seen this little girl, so where did this weird sense of familiarity come from
The little girl didn't go downstairs, and she didn't even look at the three spirit bodies downstairs. She stretched out her little hand, grabbed Lin Luoran, and dragged her out of the door.
Ordinary wooden doors separated the room from the outside into two worlds. There was a trace of sadness in Huofeng's cold phoenix eyes, and the wooden wolf was still provoking him, but Huofeng slapped it so hard that it almost shattered its newly condensed soul body, making it afraid to do it again for a while.
"No, is this space fun?" The little girl sat on the bed, looking at Lin Luoran with her chin resting on her hands.
Lin Luoran was in a daze. She thought there was something in the room, but it turned out that the layout of her room in Lin's house was roughly the same. No, this is closer to the room she used to fantasize about when she was young. Large floor-to-ceiling glass, looking out from here is the field of space, gauze-like curtains, soft and comfortable big bed, warm and simple wallpaper, wardrobe, dressing table, and a new laptop on the desk... Hey, this Is ancient and modern combined
She shook her head for a long time before realizing what the little girl asked, is space fun? It turns out that the space is for playing, Lin Luoran smiled wryly, I really don't know who she is, such a space, in the eyes of this little girl, is just a plaything.
"Well, it's very fun." If you insist on playing with toys, this is much more fun than the vegetable growing game in the real world, Lin Luoran is just telling the truth.
The little girl changed her chin-supporting position again, "I don't worry if it's fun, and it's not in vain that I leave space for you. By the way, what's your name?"
Lin Luoran sat upright. Is this young girl in front of her really the original owner of the space
"Lin Luoran, Shuangmulin, Luo of Luoshui, and Ran of An Ran."
The little girl dipped some tea and gestured on the desk, "Is it written like this?"
Lin Luoran looked at the table and blushed. She thought she had learned enough characters, but she still didn't understand the three characters written by the little girl.
However, she never knew that someone could write the three characters "Lin Luoran" with elegant brushwork like a painting.
She thought about it, followed the example of the little girl, drank some tea, and wrote it all in the fonts she knew. The little girl kept smiling and staring at her movements, and asked many questions in cooperation from time to time.
Lin Luoran changed all the words she knew, but it seemed that there were still no words that the little girl knew back then, and she was a bit depressed.
The little girl comforted her: "When I was learning to write, he said not to learn other characters, it's none of your business."
She obviously looked about seven or eight years old, and she spoke very cutely, but her state of mind was much more mature than Lin Luoran's, and she quickly diverted Lin Luoran's attention.
The two talked for half an hour, Huofeng on the first floor was tossing and turning, and wanted to go upstairs several times, but forcibly held back.
Upstairs, what Lin Luoran originally wanted to ask, about the secret of the space, was completely forgotten, and the topic of the conversation was always being led by the little girl.
"After talking for so long, did I forget to tell you my name? He always said that my memory is not good, and it is true." The little girl's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, "My name is 尛尛, don't forget it!"
Lin Luoran nodded subconsciously, and patted himself on the head, "As soon as I talk, I forget the business. The space of this bead is very interesting. If you don't understand in the future, you can ask Xiaohong."
"Who is Xiaohong?" Lin Luoran had a vague premonition.
He opened his eyes wide, "Don't you know Xiaohong? She has a pretty tail and can breathe fire. She's very docile..."
Lin Luoran almost choked. The little girl was talking about the fire phoenix downstairs, right? The tail is quite beautiful, of course the fire phoenix can breathe fire, docile, where is it docile? Haha, it turns out that it is called Xiaohong, which makes me laugh so hard.
He suddenly took her hand and looked her over, "It's more beautiful than when I was born before. I don't know if he likes to grow up like this... Can you promise me that you will help me take care of him in the future?" ?”
Lin Luoran was uncomfortable being looked at by her, "Who is he?" The oath of a cultivator is confirmed by the Dao of Heaven, and he cannot make promises casually.
After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and melted into a water mirror. Lin Luoran was stunned by the figure of the person in the mirror.
That robed man! A man in a robe who writes golden characters!
Feeling the temperature of the little girl's palm drop, Lin Luoran woke up from the shock, and seeing her bow her head in silence, she laughed: "Is this request too much for you? That's okay, you just be I didn't say it."
Lin Luoran frowned, "Your hands are so cold."
He pulled out his hand, nodded and smiled indifferently, "Yeah, because I'm going back."
I want to go back... where to go
As if to confirm what she said, under Lin Luoran's probing gaze, the little girl's body, which was no surprise at all from a real person, gradually became transparent——
"Hey!" Lin Luoran stretched out his hand to grab her, and the whole person floated into the air.
"I've been waiting for years to see you, don't worry, I'm just sleepy and I'm going back to sleep." He was still laughing, but tears welled up in his eyes.
The tears turned into a crystal teardrop, and she threw it into Lin Luoran's hands.
Lin Luoran watched the little girl weeping, felt the same feeling, shed tears too, her tears mixed with the condensed teardrops, the two merged, emitting a crystal-like light.
"Lin Luoran... It's really a nicer name than Huan's. Did he like such a name?" The little girl murmured to herself, and it turned into a gust of wind and completely dissipated in the room.
Leaving Lin Luoran alone, he seemed to be still dreaming about everything that happened to him.
...
Lin Luoran rushed downstairs, "Who is it? Why do I cry when she cries, and I feel happy when she laughs?"
Huofeng curled her lips unnaturally, "Because you are stupid."
Lin Luoran was furious, and Huofeng rolled her eyes, "Did she give you something?"
Lin Luoran spread out his palms, revealing the melting "teardrops" of the two, and the wooden wolf showed a salivating expression. Regardless of Huofeng's strong desire to snatch it, Huofeng grabbed it and poured the teardrops into Lin Luoran's chest. Between eyebrows.
I don't know what it is, but walking in Lin Luoran's sea of consciousness, I saw the painted sculpture of flying sky and hid it in the painted sculpture.
The wooden wolf bared his teeth, "It's too much of a bully...you really are too much of a bully."
That's why even Lin Luoran found it annoying, so he put on a straight face, "While you have time now, are you going to explain some problems?"
Huofeng took pleasure in other's misfortunes, and took the whitebait back to her personal room.
Seeing that the wooden wolf was deflated, Lin Luoran touched the center of her brow, and the appearance of the slack not only did not solve the mystery, but made her have more questions.
In the dream, she remembered that the bead space was owned by the man in the robe, but it can be said that she gave the bead to herself—could it be understood that the bead originally belonged to the man in the robe, he gave it to him, and finally fell into it? own hands
Not only that, the little girl also gave her a "teardrop" of unknown use.
If the "尛尛" she just saw just existed like Cannian, then where are the real robed man and "尛尛" now
Lin Luoran walked out of the wooden house, and suddenly slapped her head. The appearance of the gang disrupted her plan. She originally came to ask Huofeng about the rebirth of her broken arm.
"Xiaohong... Xiaohong, come out quickly!"
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I saw some children’s shoes in the book review area saying that I was writing blindly to make up the word count recently. Let me explain here. The Lin family wrote 900,000 words, and Ah Bao has always insisted on this soothing rhythm ((⊙_⊙) How embarrassing is it for me to make up the word count? ), for the details of the plot, flashbacks and interludes, and even some parts that make everyone feel that they should be written but cut off, they are all written in a way that does not deviate from the outline. More than 900,000 words have been written, and Ah Bao feels that there is no place where there is a big conflict between the plot settings before and after, so I implore everyone to trust Ah Bao's grasp of the overall situation, and read the story patiently~ Thank you.