Probably to be considerate of Gu Bai, who had just been frightened, Si Yiming's speed was not fast, and his progress was quite stable.
Gu Bai could clearly see the undulating back of Si Yiming's progress. The golden scales covered the gradually fading sunset, reflecting a soft light with a little warmth.
Gu Bai carefully leaned to the side, overlooking the barren and uninhabited land.
The mountains are deserted and uninhabited, and the ridges and peaks clearly show ferocious ravines, and even the green can rarely be seen.
The high latitudes have begun to cool down this season, and as you go further north, you gradually see the whiteness of the snow spreading on the empty ravines.
The night obscured the sky, and Gu Bai, who was under the clouds, could only glimpse a glimpse of starlight.
The land below is different from the criss-crossing ravines that can be seen before. Now there are only mountains and plains covered by thick white snow.
Gu Bai looked at the ground below and found that Mr. Si was still rising.
They are going up.
After passing through the clouds, the earth is no longer visible below.
It is still constantly rising, and it is infinitely close to the sky.
Then suddenly, the surroundings became dark.
The only thing that can be seen clearly is the wide white plain that comes into view when he bows his head.
Gu Bai felt that they were probably no longer within the borders of the country at this moment—maybe even beyond the reach of normal people.
Because at the end of that pale plain, Gu Bai saw the sea.
If you keep going north, the sea you see is the Arctic Ocean, isn't it
Gu Bai didn't feel cold, he was still wearing that tight shirt.
Gu Bai watched as the coastline was getting closer and closer, which was completely opposite to the quiet whiteness, the dark ocean without a trace of light in the night.
Gu Bai raised his head and glanced at the sky, and realized that the clouds in the sky had disappeared completely, but there was not the slightest starlight above the cloudless night.
Gu Bai lightly poked the scales under his hand: "Mr. Si, what kind of sea is that?"
"It's not the sea." Si Yiming replied, "It's the ghost."
Gu Bai still wanted to ask what Netherworld was, but when he opened his mouth, he felt his eyes light up.
Countless gleaming green light groups floated up gently and slowly from the water, one or two, put together, like fluffy dandelion seeds, floated up with the wind, and after leaving the water, they followed. The airflow drifts, drifts with the current, and is comfortable and gentle.
Si Yiming stopped when he approached the coastline and stayed in this void.
Those soft greens gradually formed a vertical light curtain, like a school of fish, floating and floating with the airflow, spreading out and gathering together with ease and joy.
Those light curtains are sometimes shallow and sometimes bright, illuminating this dim void and forming a continuous piece, which turns into a mysterious and extremely beautiful aurora in the eyes of human beings.
Gu Bai was in it and watched in amazement as the soft greens converged little by little into a torrent of light.
When he spoke again, his voice was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing those lovely and gentle light groups: "What are those?"
"The soul of mankind." Si Yiming also replied softly.
His senses of human beings are moderately low, but he also has enough awe for this situation similar to the reincarnation of the world.
All things in this world, even the spirits they were born to raise, are also members of the world's reincarnation.
No matter who you are, no matter where you are born, you should have the highest respect for this nature, this world, this world.
In the presence of such a sight, even speaking out loud is offensive.
"They are wandering in the underworld, and when the time comes, they will be extradited into the underworld and fall into reincarnation." Si Yiming said slowly and lowly, "The underworld is above the sky, and the scene of each extradition is too grand, even if Even humans can see it with the naked eye, and they call it the aurora."
As soon as Si Yiming finished speaking, the ghostly ghost illuminated by the light of the dead surging up like a boil, as if a behemoth was about to burst out of the water.
Si Yiming didn't move.
Gu Bai stood up from his back, just higher than the dragon head of Pixiu, and clearly saw the boiling darkness.
The traces of the tortoise shell gradually became clearer.
Xuanwu once carried the sky for this world, resisted countless disasters for this world, and every scratch on the tortoise shell was engraved with the vigorous experience.
The mysterious turtle broke out of the water from the underworld.
He is extremely huge, and the water slides down from the tortoise shell behind him, forming countless magnificent waterfalls.
Xuan Gui was very far away from where Si Yiming and Gu Bai were, but it did not prevent Gu Bai from realizing his hugeness.
If you put it in front of your eyes, it must be obscuring the sky.
Gu Bai saw Xuan Gui glanced slowly towards them, then turned his head, looked up at the gentle green light groups above his head, raised his head and shouted.
The long, long, ancient atmosphere led those light curtains to fall slowly and gently towards the sea level behind the netherworld.
After the netherworld, there is the reincarnation of the underworld.
Gu Bai looked at the hustle and bustle of green light groups, quietly and lively surrounding each other, with the long chirping of the mysterious turtle, it finally turned into a green torrent, illuminating the world, and joyfully heading towards the beginning of reincarnation. away from the end.
Until the world returned to darkness and silence.
The mysterious turtle dived into the bottom of the underworld again.
Gu Bai took a deep breath and recovered from the shocking scene, only to realize that he had even forgotten to breathe.
Si Yiming was used to it.
He had seen such a scene more than once or twice, so what he paid most attention to was Gu Bai who was standing on his back.
Mr. Si asked, "How is it? Do you know how to draw?"
"what… "
Gu Bai was still immersed in the scene just now. After receiving Si Yiming's question, he dealt with it with difficulty, and finally pulled out his thoughts from the trance.
"Painting..." He paused, "I will."
Si Yiming nodded and turned around: "Then let's go back."
Gu Bai shook his head, turned his head to look at the darkness that had returned to silence, and sat down again.
He leaned behind Si Yiming's head, a happy smile spread on his face, and his voice was full of joy: "Thank you, Mr. Si for taking me to see this."
Si Yiming responded.
Gu Bai touched the wooden carving of Jianmu hanging around his neck, and found that his eyes gradually became brighter.
He once again saw the silver plate hanging high in the sky, and the bright and bright galaxy under the windless night.
Gu Bai took out his phone and glanced at the time, and found that it was ten o'clock.
Mr. Si is still quite cautious to maintain the rule of "you must return to the formation before eleven o'clock", lest the growing cubs be taken advantage of by evil spirits.
As soon as they went back and entered the door, they saw that Mrs. Ling Snake left two bowls of hot soup for them on the table, and also left a note for them to drink the soup to get rid of the ghostly yin.
The lady herself was not at home, she was probably out for inspection.
After Mr. Si finished the soup, he held down Gu Bai who was going to wash the dishes.
"With a dishwasher, you should go to bed earlier, your guest room is on the second floor from the left."
Gu Bai glanced at Mr. Si and responded obediently, pulling his slippers upstairs, but instead of staying on the second floor, he took off his slippers, carried them in his hands, and ran to the third floor lightly.
Gu Bai, who thought he had completely concealed the big boss downstairs, pulled the stool to prepare it in front of the easel, picked up the pen and began to pick up Xuan Gui's draft.
Si Yiming was on the first floor and pressed the dishwasher button for a moment.
When necessary, these divine beasts can even hear the crawling sounds of insects thousands of miles away.
Gu Bai's small actions were not able to hide the Pixiu downstairs.
Si Yiming, who had seen through everything, tilted his head and glanced at the stairway. After thinking about it, he didn't say anything. He pretended to know nothing and sat quietly on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.
He carefully watched the movement on the third floor.
The sound of the pencil rubbing against the drawing paper, the sound of Gu Bai's breathing, and the sound of his tongue smacking habitually when he was thinking.
As the night went on, these voices gradually slowed down.
Si Yiming heard Gu Bai yawn.
He glanced at the time, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.
Mr. Si stood up, went up to the third floor, and hugged Gu Bai, who was dazedly sleepy, as if he was hugging a child. on yourself.
Gu Lang always hugged Gu Bai like this before, even if Gu Bai has grown into an adult.
Gu Bai was quite used to this position, which was actually not very comfortable. As soon as Si Yiming got started, he adjusted his posture very skillfully and found a comfortable position. little by little.
Si Yiming went downstairs, protecting Gu Bai's head little by little, and stuffed him into the bed in the guest room.
Before leaving, he saw Gu Bai's hand.
Mr. Si thought for a while, then went to get a towel and wet it, wiped Gu Bai's hands soiled with lead dust, then slowly cleaned up and left the room.
As soon as he left the room, he bumped into Mrs. Snake who had returned from the tour.
The two divine beasts froze together.
Mrs. Ling Snake looked at Si Yiming and then at the door of the guest room.
The people in the room were breathing for a long time, probably in deep sleep.
"You're still doing night raids?" Mrs. Ling Snake looked at Si Yiming in shock, and then turned to condemnation in the next second, "Gu Bai is still a baby!"
Si Yiming: "..."
"I didn't," he explained. "Send him back to rest."
Mrs. Ling Snake looked at Si Yiming carefully, and finally did not know if she accepted this statement, nodded perfunctorily, then took out a bottle of pitch-black liquid and handed it to Si Yiming.
Si Yiming paused, he knew this thing.
It is the venom of the snake.
"Reward for Gu Bai." Mrs. Ling Snake said, "If he is bullied, he should be poisoned."
Si Yiming felt a chill down his spine without warning.
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