Tian Qi was confused. Looking at Xia Ying's anxious expression, he naturally fell into trouble.

He had already been distracted before, but he was still hit unknowingly. Moreover, the old man really only existed in the illusion.

Xia Ying looked at Tian Qi as if she had made a mistake and felt funny in her heart.

"Hey, that's it. If you have too much debt, you really can cause trouble for yourself. It's really that difficult to let go of your mind for a while? Look at me, you have a roast chicken in your mouth, and you can't think of anything."

Tian Qi looked over and saw that Xia Ying was indeed holding a chicken bone in her mouth, which was amazing.

Get up slowly and look around. This place is like an island surrounded by green trees, singing and dancing. The peaceful scenery can make people relax naturally.

"You can talk. You don't have to worry about leaving Luo Shenyuan, but you must not damage the things here."

Xia Ying smiled with a smile on her lips.

"Oh!"

Tian Qi let out a long sigh and relaxed. He had to say that being unable to speak was the greatest punishment for a person full of doubts.

"Do you know that you followed the old man who rowed on the boat? What is the red rope here? Didn't you say before that you can't remember the route in the fog? Why do you remember it again now?"

Xia Ying withdrew her absent-minded look around and felt a little guilty, but soon she calmed down and explained: "Young Master, you wronged me again. Following on the boat, this place is different from before."

"Why are the difference?" Tian Qi's heart moved. Could it be that the change occurred because of his appearance?

Xia Ying's eyes showed a little sadness, but it was not her own subjective emotions.

After wiping the corners of his wet eyes, a trace of distress flashed across Xia Ying's face, and the crying look was really hard to resist!

"I don't know what went wrong. It should be this dead old man who plotted against me, but it doesn't matter. He's dead and he's dead, so I won't bother with him."

Tian Qi was so angry that he heard Xia Ying's words. This guy was wandering around with him again, saying nothing useful, and saying nothing was nonsense.

Xia Ying peeked at Tian Qi and saw that Tian Qi was about to break the defense. She hurriedly changed her words: "I don't know the specific reason. Anyway, this old man would speak before."

"This is the place of God's Sorrow, and outside is the Lost God Abyss. As for the red rope, it is the method the old man wanted to keep me here to trap the divine source in my soul."

Xia Ying grabbed Tian Qi's left hand, looked at it, shook her head and sighed, "Young Master shouldn't have inserted one hand. The most essential thing about your ability is on these two fingers. Staying here like this makes me feel very distressed."

"What does it mean? Why do you stay here when your hands are on me?"

Tian Qi carefully observed his star-breaking finger, and except that he could not use it for the time being, he did not find any weirdness at all.

Xia Ying's meaning is actually not bad for him. His previous actions were to block the disaster for this guy.

Xia Ying looked up and sighed, with infinite regret in her eyes.

"Oh, you always have to leave something. When you go out, you will understand. I can't confirm that the lines in the fog, but I can feel the location of the divine source."

Xia Ying blinked, and the explanation was very reasonable. After all, she herself was the god of heaven and earth.

Seeing that Tian Qi had something to ask, Xia Ying pulled Tian Qi directly along the pebbly path under her feet and walked towards the depths of the forest.

After passing through a forest, my eyes suddenly became clear, and a dilapidated thatched hut was hidden deep in the dense forest.

There is a circle of fences outside the thatched hut, an old tree outside the courtyard, two or three old hens walking around in the fence, and half an acre of vegetable fields, with crystal clear blue-white jade-colored cabbage planted inside.

The hoes are scattered in the fields, and there are mostly buckets of clear water in the bucket beside them, and the gourd is floating in the bucket and spinning.

Firewood was burning in the stove beside it, bursts of rice fragrance floated out of the pot, green smoke rose, and the sound of birds passing by the woods behind me was faintly sounding.

"It's less."

Tian Qili was still there, and Xia Ying did not act rashly.

“It’s really less.”

Xia Ying agreed.

Both of them knew what was missing. This place seemed like a natural paradise, with only one owner missing.

The more perfect the place is, the more regretful it feels, and there is obvious incompleteness.

The things in the world remind the creatures who saw the scene in front of them that their master is missing here.

This imperfect regret is imprinted in every corner between heaven and earth through the appearance of things. It is a beautiful scenery, but it is not perfect due to lack.

This is a kind of divine sorrow.

"Things are inside?"

Tian Qi actually felt that there was half of Xia Ying's divine source in his soul. Although he could not use it, at such a close distance, he could also feel a force in the hut that attracted him.

It's like a call, or a guide, clear but hazy.

"Young Master, what did you see in the illusion?"

Xia Ying came outside the fence and put his hand on the wooden door. With a light push, the wooden door seemed to be easily pushed open.

Tian Qi thought for a moment before he said leisurely: "I saw myself."

Xia Ying tilted her head, her eyes full of disbelief.

"You're not kidding anymore, are you?"

Tian Qi nodded, "I did see myself."

"That's good, you're waiting for me outside, or you can go in together, have you figured out?"

Tian Qi did not answer, he was already following Xia Ying.

Pushing the door gently, a creaking sound came, and the wooden door slowly opened inward.

The breeze blew the treetops, and the treetops were slightly lowered but did not bounce. Several old hens in the door lowered their heads and pecked at the rice. The rice grains at their mouths fell into the air without going up or down, and the curling green smoke fell into a freeze.

In just a moment, everything here seemed to have stopped.

Xia Ying did not hesitate and stepped into the door with Tian Qi following closely behind.

“Huh?”

The old voice came, and Tian Qi was slightly stunned. This was clearly the voice of the old man by the river before.

He had only heard it once, but could not forget the sound.

"Meet again, kid."

Also? Tian Qi’s mind is different. Has he really met before? Just in the illusion?

"I'm here again, old man, and I'm here, can I give me some stuff?"

Xia Ying calmly opened her mouth back.

Tian Qi was puzzled, wasn't he talking to him?

"Then did you bring the answer?"

The old voice sounded again, and Xia Ying looked back at Tian Qi, as if she was confirming something, and she seemed to be making up her mind.

"He is my answer."

Xia Ying kicked away the old hen at her feet and pulled Tian Qi to walk into the thatched hut.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful resistance surged from all directions. This pressure seemed to come from the entire world, rather than a simple squeeze of space.

Xia Ying was motionless, and Tian Qi was even suppressed and breathless.

A figure slowly walked out of the door of the hut. Tian Qi reluctantly looked up, and the familiar old face looked at him again.

Xia Ying was delighted, and the pressure on her body immediately disappeared.
Chapter completed!