Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 871 The Spirit of Myriad Worlds 11
Lingxi didn't speak, but walked forward.

Seeing this, the little boy hurriedly followed.

As soon as they walked out of this door, the outside environment changed instantly.

The expression on the little boy's face was even more surprised, and he looked sideways at Lingxi.

Originally, the little boy wanted to ask Lingxi something, but he didn't expect that after looking at it like this, he found something wrong.

His perspective on Lingxi seems to have changed.

The little boy reached out his hand to compare with Lingxi, and then reached out to touch his head.

After realizing the difference, the little boy's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and he said to Lingxi, "Sister Fairy, I seem to have grown taller."

"En." Lingxi nodded.

From the first moment she entered here, she noticed it.

The little boy looked like he was only about five years old before, but now he looks about ten years old, and he has indeed grown a lot taller.

Speaking of this, the little boy noticed that Lingxi's arms had become empty, and he blinked: "Sister Fairy, where is that child?"

Lingxi glanced at the position in her hand, and then said: "She belongs to the people in that town, and there is no way to leave. Now we have left the town, so she is left inside."

After hearing Lingxi's words, the little boy had a worried expression on his face: "But she is so small, she will starve to death if she stays in there alone?"

"She was just a dummy made by that city. She disappeared after we left. There is no such thing as starving to death." Lingxi explained.

The little boy had a puzzled expression on his face. He didn't really understand Lingxi's meaning: "Is she a dummy? But when I saw her, she was clearly alive. And she can cry and laugh, she is a normal person. child of

"It's just a rule, don't worry about it." After saying this, Lingxi walked forward.

She wasn't going to continue explaining to the little boy.

The little boy looked back at the place where they came from. Only after looking at it did he realize that the road they came from just now and the gate of the city had disappeared.

The little boy's eyes widened, and he hurriedly turned to follow Lingxi.

Now all he can rely on is Lingxi.

Lingxi and the little boy were walking on the road, attracting many people's attention.

There is no other reason, because the clothes Lingxi is wearing are the clothes of ancient society, but this is modern society.

Yes, this is modern society.

The people who made this Muling Pagoda must have a wide range of knowledge, and even modern society can design it.

The little boy looked at the people around him with surprise on his face. He tugged at Lingxi's sleeve and asked, "Sister Fairy, what's going on? Why are the people here so weird? Why do they wear clothes like this?" Are the clothes different from ours?"

Lingxi glanced at those people and replied, "This is modern society."

"Modern society?" The little boy had a puzzled expression on his face. He had never heard of this term, so he didn't know what it meant.

Seeing the little boy's expression, Lingxi understood, and she explained: "That's what the world you live in evolved into after thousands of years."

Hearing Lingxi's words, the little boy understood. He looked at the world ahead and widened his eyes: "So this is what the world we live in will look like after thousands of years?"

Looking at the world in front of her, Lingxi continued to explain to the little boy: "No, this is just an analogy. I mean, this world is similar to the one you lived in thousands of years ago."

Hearing Lingxi's words, the little boy had a puzzled expression on his face: "What do you mean? We have lived for thousands of years?"

After saying this, the little boy glanced at himself, and the puzzled expression on his face became more obvious: "But, why do I still look like I haven't grown up?"

Lingxi glanced at the boy and said, "We have lived for so long, it's just a rule here, you don't need to worry about it, it's not important."

The little boy did not dispel the doubts in his heart because of Lingxi's words: "If this is not important, then what is more important?"

Lingxi put her eyes ahead, looked at the bustling crowd and said, "The important thing now is to think about how to leave this world."

"Leave this world?" The little boy frowned, and said inexplicably: "Why did you leave this world? Is this world not good? I haven't seen the world thousands of years later."

Lingxi looked at the little boy: "I am not from this world. I came here just to practice. I will leave when the task is completed. If you like this place, you can stay here. I will not force you to leave. "

Hearing Lingxi's words, the little boy blinked, as if he was about to cry: "Sister Fairy, are you leaving here? Are you leaving me?"

"No." Lingxi denied, "You and I have never been together before."

The little boy was stunned. He looked at Lingxi: "Sister Fairy, do you despise me so much?"

"No, it's just that we are not from the same world." Lingxi said calmly.

What she said is not a world is not a difference in values, but that they are really not people in a world.

The little boy lives in the Muling Pagoda, and she wants to return to the outside world.

"But, I can go to your world." The little boy looked at Lingxi eagerly: "Sister Fairy, don't leave me behind, okay?"

Lingxi looked at the little boy, and raised her brows slightly. After a while, she said something like this: "As long as you can keep up, it's up to you."

The little boy smiled immediately: "Sister Fairy, you are so kind."

Lingxi corrected the little boy's words: "I am not a fairy sister, my name is Lingxi."

"Okay, Sister Fairy." The little boy took Lingxi's words and said, "My name is..."

Having said that, the little boy paused, with a frustrated expression on his face: "I don't have a name."

Lingxi looked at the little boy and asked, "Why don't you have a name? My name was given by my mother. If you don't have a name, could it be that you don't have a mother?"

This sentence seems to be a curse, but Lingxi is just asking a question.

Hearing Lingxi's words, the little boy shook his head: "I don't know if I have a mother. Since I became conscious, I have been alone. No one told me what my name is, so I don't know what my name is. "

The expression on Lingxi's face was indifferent: "Yes."

The little boy looked at Lingxi expectantly: "Sister Fairy, can you give me a name?"

Lingxi glanced at the little boy and said very coldly: "I'm not your mother, I'm not qualified to name you."

(End of this chapter)