MTL - Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World-Chapter 4 Dependent

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In the lush wilderness of the mountains.

The cold wind of the hustle and bustle keeps calling, and the snow of the goose feathers rises and rises.

Although the sunset has not yet completely fallen, the mountains in the snow curtains are very dim.

A forest road that is not obvious is twisted and twisted. It is almost indistinguishable under the thick snow layer. At the end of the extension, there is a glimmer of fire, showing a little warmth in the snow and ice.

The bright spot is the only mountain temple in this vast forest.

Due to the inaccessibility, this mountain temple has long lost its incense and has been abandoned for many years. The gates and walls of the outer courtyard have already collapsed, leaving only one main hall, standing alone.

The hall door of the main hall has long disappeared, and a dilapidated straw mat was placed on the door frame, covering the snow outside the temple.

Through the holes in the straw mat, you can see the empty hall, in addition to some messy hay bricks, there is a figure, sitting in the middle of the knee.

It was a tall young man dressed in Tsing Yi. Even if he sat on the ground, his figure was very tall and straight, but his face was expressionless and his face was extremely extreme. It was like the dilapidated clay statue behind him, stereotyped, sluggish, lacking in anger. .

The tall young man hugged his arms, and there was a slender and thin girl lying between the arms. It was the little fox demon Liu Leer.

"Uh……"

Just then, a sudden low noise came from the youth.

Liu Leer’s small head arched the young man’s arm. The cheek, which was buried deep in front of his chest, moved a little outward and emerged from his arm.

The original, sweet and sleek little face, but at the moment it is full of sick redness, obviously still in a deep sleep, a pair of exquisite eyebrows are tightly tied together, the eyes closed under the eyes can not stop rolling, seems to be experiencing A terrible dream.

"No... don't... oh..."

With a whisper of dreams, Liu Leer hugged the arms of the young arms and subconsciously tightened a few points.

Her half-legs kicked out of the young man's arms indiscriminately. The body twitched from time to time, and it seemed very uneasy. The small face that was only shifted out was now buried back to the youth's chest.

The youth who had faced up to the front seemed to have a slight feeling. Looking down at the girls in their arms, Muran’s eyes slightly changed, seemingly somewhat doubtful, but more still stunned.

"Stone... brother..."

It was another confusing dream, which sounded from the youth, like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, and was invisible.

I don’t know if it’s because of the fire, the tall young man’s face seems to have softened a bit, and there’s a bit more light in the empty eyes.

He didn't get up, sitting on the ground and moving his position, using his half body to block the cold wind that leaked in, the arm moved a little, and the girl's leg was circled back into his arms, slightly tightened. A few points.

The girl shook in his arms and squatted a few times. The small head arched into his chest, and the movement slowly stopped, and the breathing gradually stabilized.

The sky outside the temple has already been black, and the snow between the heavens and the earth is gradually becoming a little smaller.

......

A half-mountain of the green peaks of Baizhang, at a height of more than three feet, a tall and tall man with his back facing the hole, standing still.

Liu Leer stood behind the young man, holding a young cloak in one hand and holding his thigh in one hand, slightly looking out half of the small face and looking forward. The little face was a little white because of the tension.

But see the two men in front of him, one foot has two gray-haired giant bears with high heights, and the hind paws are raised on the forefoot.

On his head is a horn that resembles a white bone. A bulging **** mouth is turned upside down, revealing a sharp white tooth with a chilly sensation. The fangs are low and the corner of the mouth is smashed. .

In the face of this giant bear, the young man who was originally tall and tall seemed to be as thin as a child.

However, his face did not show any expression, but his eyes looked straight at the giant bear. The dark scorpion was soaked in ink, and there was not much luster.

The giant bear stared at the face of the tall young man for a moment, and for some reason, his face suddenly showed a little bit of awkward expression, slammed and slammed back, stepped back two steps, turned and dropped his forelimbs, and fled away from the four feet.

Liu Leer saw this scene. First, the look was slow, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he scratched his head in a puzzled way, and walked around the tall young man and looked up at him.

She stared at the face of the young Muran for a long time, and did not find anything unusual, could not help but reveal a little disappointment.

"Stone brother, Leer knows that you are not an ordinary person, but unfortunately you can't talk, otherwise you can say something to Lele, oh..." Liu Leer sighed like a small adult, holding the youth Big hand, turned and walked back to the cave on the mountainside.

The youth has no words, and the low-lying eyes fall on the white hands of the girls who hold them. The body gradually pulls into the hole as the other person pulls.

......

On an unnamed vast grassland, during the spring season when the grass grows, the spring buds of the new grass have been extracted, and the whole grassland is filled with a fresh fragrance unique to the grass.

A girl of eighty-nine years old, carrying a cluster of slender rattan with small yellow flowers in her hand, rides on a tall, tall young shoulder and walks leisurely.

Compared with two years ago, the youth did not change at all, and the body was still wearing the blue shirt. Liu Leer was already very different from the previous one.

The girl's body shape is a lot higher, the little face has faded a little childish, and the eyebrows show some rare charms of ordinary girls. Obviously, it is also a rare beauty embryo. It is still unknown in the future.

I saw her ten fingers flying fast, weaving the yellow flower rattan in her hand, and sang a small tune in her mouth, the sound was crisp and clear, like Huang Qiming.

"become"

After a song, Liu Leer’s hand stopped, and a beautiful flower wreath was formed.

She held the garland in her hands and looked around in a circle. She nodded with satisfaction and happily put the garland on the young man's head.

The garland is just the right size, and the one with the closest flower is just above the young forehead.

The tall young man seemed to feel it. He raised his hand and touched the garland gently, and slowly recovered his hand.

Liu Leer’s reaction to the tall young man has long been accustomed to it. He bowed his head to see the green string at the neck of his neck, covering his mouth and laughing, and pranking his hands and grasping it, he will lift the string.

The youth underneath seemed to be instinctively responsive. He grabbed the chest and held the dark green ornaments attached to the end of the string. He refused to let go for a long time.

"The stone brother is a stingy, every time I am like this, I am just curious to see it..." Liu Leer smashed the gang up.

Although she said this in her mouth, she was not really angry. The brother of this stone has never spoken to her for more than two years, except that she rarely reacts to the outside world, only when she is involved in this decoration. Will take the initiative to respond every time.

For this reason, Liu Leer will play with the young people from time to time.

......

Time flies like a gap, and hastily is a few years.

A 13-year-old pretty girl in a white dress, black hair and waist, hands folded back, the twilight booties under her feet stepped on the brisk steps and walked on a yellow sand paved official road.

Behind him, he followed a tall Tsing Yi man with a sullen look and slow pace.

The two walked fast and slow, but the steps were small and they didn't open too much distance between each other.

Liu Leer, who walked in front of him, saw a majestic city wall at the end of the official road. There are many pedestrians coming and going at the gate of the city. It is as small as a sparrow.

She showed a slight brow and stopped.

"Ming... far city..." Liu Leer looked at her eyes for a while and slowly called the exit.

The tall young man walked to her side and stopped. As she usually looked at the city.

"Looks like a big city of people..." Liu Leer whispered and looked suspicious.

In the past five years, in order to cure the high youth dementia, the two have also entered some ethnic towns, but the big cities like this have never been close.

"Stone brother, if you are completely well, can you help the revenge?" Liu Leer looked up at the young man and whispered, but did not know if he was asking him or asking himself.

The young man heard that there seemed to be some reaction. The look of Yuanwang slowly came back and looked at the girl, but there was still no words.

"I am talking about nonsense, that is, the stone brother is so powerful, how can he have so many bad guys who have been beaten by bloodstains?" Liu Leer looked like something, and his face dropped blankly, but the tears did not live up to expectations. The ground "嗒吧吧嗒" fell down and infiltrated into the ground yellow sand.

Just then, she suddenly felt a sinking head, a warm touch came.

She raised her head slightly and saw that her "stone brother" was lifting her hand and stroking her head, her eyes were extraordinarily soft.

I don't know why, Liu Leer feels very relieved at this moment, and there is more unspeakable courage in the body. It seems that there are no more difficulties and no more fear.

As soon as she raised her hand and wiped the tears from her face, the other hand grabbed the thick palm of the tall young man and strode away in the direction of the distant gate.