He cried himself into cat cake

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and almost squeezed the eyeballs out of their sockets, "What do you think this is?!"

"Jianmu," Hou Qing raised his eyebrows, and squeezed the boy's back vigorously, "It's worthless, it's just a tree, look how excited you are."

Mu Ge was dumbfounded.

But he still has a bit of sense, knowing that there is something wrong with this place, so he asks obediently, what is this place?

He knew that Duguangzhiye was the only place with Jianmu, but the Duguangzhiye he and Yinggou saw last time was not like this. Although there were dragons and phoenixes in Duguangzhiye last time, Yinggou said, It was an illusion, an image left over from the prehistoric period.

Since it is an illusion, it stands to reason that no matter how long it takes, the appearance inside will not change much, but not here, there is a jerk here.

Not only that, even Jianmu was bigger than what he saw under the tree at that time.

Based on this, it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no problem here.

However, Hou Qing didn't answer him for a long time. Just when Mu Ge thought that he would not answer again, Hou Qing touched his back and said slowly: This is a memory.

Mu Ge: Huh?

whose memory?

After dawdling for a while, Houqing told him with a delicate expression that this was Jianmu's memory.

"who?"

Hou Qing: "Jianmu."

Mu Ge: "..."

If this is Jian Mu's memory, then he...where is he, why is he here?

So he asked.

However, Hou Qing was only silent, and after a long while, he said quietly: "It is also a chance for you to be here. Jianmu is the guardian of your clan. After many years, you have more or less bonded with your clan. Sleep, I will... I will go out in a while, you stay on the branch, and whenever you see a black hole, you will go in."

Mu Ge looked up at him.

"Now I'll put you down first, don't move, and climb up the tree roots by yourself.

"Oh," Mu Ge licked his front paw.

In fact, if you really want to say it, the weirdest one should be Hou Qing.

Mu Ge rested his chin on his front paws, narrowed his eyes slightly, and Ying Gou said that he was away for something, and this was Jianmu's memory, so how did he know that it was Jianmu's memory?Or, why did he appear here?

He was clearly in the gap, but after a sharp pain, he appeared in Jianmu's memory.

And since this is Jianmu's memory, it is inevitable that his body should stay next to Jianmu, otherwise he would not enter Jianmu's memory.

So, how did he appear in Tohiro?

And, what about Yinggou?

He is here, so what about Yinggou?Where is Yinggou?

The six realms of reincarnation are in hell, so it doesn't make sense that he passed through the gap and traveled to another world, and came back to Du Guang's wilderness.

How on earth did he directly cross the boundary of hell and directly reach Duguang Field?

Mu Ge was full of confusion, while Ying Gou, who was worried about him, was holding the stiff dead body of the furry child in the real Duguang Field at this moment, and did not speak for a long time.

"It shouldn't be..." After a long while, he muttered to himself, then squeezed his already completely cold body, and the smile disappeared from his face.

With what he gave, it shouldn't be like this anyway, maybe he will be injured, but it won't be dead.

Where did it go wrong...

With a sullen face, Ying Gou shrunk Mu Ge's body and put it in his arms. After all, it was not too sad for them. It will dissipate easily, as long as the soul is still there, even if it has been reincarnated, as long as you have the heart, you can still find it.

But... Ying Gou raised his head and looked at the tall trees that were already withered. He couldn't sense Mu Ge's soul here.

Was it lost in the six realms of reincarnation, or...was it swallowed by something when it passed through the West Nether Gorge?

If this is the case, then this can be regarded as the last one for them, Ying Gou thought aimlessly, looked at the undulating mountains, his expression was slightly cold, the magic circle had already opened, and he just waited for Xiyoumingjian to go to the gods. If the road to the ruins is open again, then we will only have to wait for the divine bell to ring three times.

Even though he was thinking this way, he felt a little strange in the end. He always felt that something was missing around him. Ying Gou subconsciously touched his chest, where there was a shrunken creature.

Mu Ge...

He chewed on the name, and suddenly remembered that many years ago, he was the one who named Mu Ge.

Although Hou Qing appeared strangely, he was right in the end. Not long after, a black swirl-shaped thing appeared on the huge branch of Jianmu.

Mu Ge approached carefully, seeing that the black hole didn't respond, so he poked his head out cautiously and shook his ears.

It seems... It's not a big deal, he grew a little curious, and then slowly approached, his golden eyes were shining, staring at the hole, ready to move.

How about... just go in?

Thinking of this, he moved a little closer to the black hole, and it was this point that made him directly caught by the hand stretched out from the black hole!

"Aw?!!!"

Halfway through the screams, he was covered by the tentacles in the black hole, begging, this was his last thought before being dragged in!

He's so stupid, really, he just thought that Hou Qing probably wouldn't harm him, and then he forgot, maybe this one wouldn't kill him, but it hurts for this zombie to beat someone!

Why does Hou Qing do whatever he asks, and act like a silly dog?Mu Ge was made to cry by himself.

Unlike the previous place where there was black on the top and fire on the bottom, there is only black here.

The boundless darkness flooded towards him like a flood, and Mu Singer lost his legs and rammed like drunk in the pitch blackness.

There is no sound, no light, only black, boundless, endless black.

And he stayed in this pitch blackness. After an unknown amount of time, he gradually became one with the darkness.

I don’t know how long it has passed, maybe it’s been half a day, maybe it’s been a year, maybe it’s been a long time.

When Mu Ge had his own consciousness again, he found that he had turned into a tree, still in the shape of a sapling. A man with loose hair and a bright yellow suit stood beside him with his back facing him. The top of the mountain rose, and strands of gold shone on the leaves. Mu Ge was so comfortable that he couldn't help but twist the two small leaves above his head with the wind.

"East Emperor," a huge beast galloped from the sky, its hill-like body covered the man in bright yellow clothes, and also blocked the sun that Mu Ge liked very much.

Mu Ge twisted Ye Zi unhappily, cursing a little irritably.

What the giant beast and the man in the bright yellow clothes were talking about, it was Houtu for a while, Nuwa for a while, or some emperor, moon god, etc. Mu Ge didn't know or understand anything, because he Just a small sapling.

Not long after, the man left. Before leaving, he touched the beast that had turned into a normal size, and pointed at Mu Ge casually, "This sapling seems a bit tricky, so you can dig him back."

"Why?" The beast was upset, "There are already many things in Duguangye."

However, the man just looked at Mu Ge and smiled, before leaving, he asked the beast again: "Take it back."

The beast looked at the back of the man leaving, raised his beard, walked around the sapling twice, and then raised his hind legs.

Mu Ge had an inexplicable bad premonition in his heart.

"Looking at how small you are, let me give you some nourishment, needless to say thank you, hehe."

The drizzling yellow liquid grew around the sapling, and the sapling was furious, twisting more and more, cursing even more.

"Seeing that your bark is purple, I'll call you Jianmu... Hey, I don't even have a consciousness. I'm so weak. When I go back and wait for the Eastern Emperor to forget about you, I will pull you up."

???

Mu Ge's head was full of question marks, isn't it, brother, why do you still have two faces?

Who said he was unconscious, Mu Ge wanted to refute it loudly, but he had no mouth and couldn't speak, so he could only shake the two small leaves on top of his head angrily.

What a nasty beast, he thought.

After being brought back by the giant beast that day, Mu Ge was planted by him in a place close to water, and then ran away in a hurry.

After he ran, many beasts surrounded him one after another, but it was probably the smell that the beast had left on him before. Although the other beasts also sniffed at him for a long time, they did not touch him again. .

For a moment, Sapling Muge's mood was very complicated.

"What do you think, why did you bring a small sapling back when you have nothing to do? Don't you think our place is not crowded enough?"

"How could he take the initiative to bring some small saplings, it was definitely brought by Donghuang."

"That's right, he is so small and gluttonous. Last time I saw that he clearly had a dragon in his mouth, but he still put another dragon that was about to run..."

The surrounding chattered, chattered, Muge squinted, and in the breeze, comfortably shaking the small leaves above his head.

The soil here is really fertile.

He just took root here, watching the sun rise and set every day, and he himself grew from a small seedling to a towering tree.

The beast that brought him back from the wild is called Yan, eating dragon, has a bad temper, and is petty, but he likes to follow the example of the man named Donghuang. Gentle and personable.

But more than once, Mu Ge saw him yelling beside her, and it was only at this time that he looked like a teenager.

I don't know how long it passed like this, until one day, a dragon soared past the distant mountains, and after him, nine black dragons followed closely behind.

Mu Ge stood on the ground, and the tall branches allowed him to clearly see the scene of the dragon being torn apart. After that, there was a killing that never stopped for many years. Countless creatures were born on the earth, and endless races were slaughtered. do.

Mu Ge took root on the ground, watching those beasts fall beside him, piles of corpses piled up into mountains, the blood on his body permeated into the soil little by little, and Yan stood on the mountain of corpses, blood stained his body fur.

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