Naughty Loli in Doll

Such a disgusting tone is very sad, but you know that? !

Xia Ye put Xia Lulu back on her back again, casually knocked off Xia Lulu's dishonest hand touching her flat part, and talked to Miss Devil in her heart:

"Xia Lulu said she didn't know you."

Although she felt that it was dangerous to ask directly, she still asked.

"Well, I haven't met Xia Lulu directly." Miss Demon replied.

"Ok?"

"What she doesn't know is 'Miss Demon'." Miss Demon said in a disgusted tone.

Why does Mao still use this tone?I'm really not a scumbag!

Xia Ye gritted her teeth angrily: "Can you..."

"If I were you, I would immediately give the Xia Lulu you are carrying..." She seemed to want to remind Xia Ye of something, but before she could finish her sentence, Miss Devil suddenly changed her tone, and she seemed anxious to Xia Ye. Ye shouted: "Turn your head! Immediately!"

That's too late.

Xia Ye walked through a tall grass with Xia Lulu on her back, and was attracted by the scene in front of her before she had time to pat the bugs that might be stuck on her body.

In this mountain forest, which was originally only grassland, suddenly there was a flat vacuum area the size of a football field. No plants grew, no creatures approached, right in front of Xia Ye.

Shouldn't this place be a river?

Xia Ye was stunned for a moment, she stared intently at the place in front of her.

This place is not really just ordinary land. There is a long table carved like a work of art in the center of it. There are several chairs of different styles around the long table, but none of them look simple.

The most middle place is even a wheelchair-like thing.

The styles are different, but when they are matched together, it will not make people feel any sense of disobedience, just like this.

The only violation is where they appear.

These things, even if they appear in an extremely gloomy cave, probably make people feel more appropriate than appearing here.

Xia Ye stared at the tables and chairs dumbfounded, and his consciousness became a little fuzzy.

It wasn't a coma, the blur of consciousness was only for a moment, and she became sober in the next second, but this sobriety was limited, her thinking ability was restricted, and hallucinations appeared in front of her eyes.

The scene she saw in front of her eyes had changed a lot.

The area that should have been empty was now surrounded by colorful, different types of flowers that grew irregularly, but unexpectedly beautiful, like a fairyland.

It's like Mei Liangxin opening a treasure.

The "burden" behind her could no longer be felt. Xia Ye hung her hands on her sides, but Xia Lulu did not fall because she was not behind Xia Ye at all.

Xia Ye didn't feel any abnormal phenomenon, and took a step forward cautiously, trying her best to make the area of ​​force on her small feet smaller, so as to reduce the damage to the flowers.

Although she used to step on wild flowers without mercy, but now she does so subconsciously.

She raised her head and looked in the direction of the long table again, only to find that the seat surrounded by flowers was already full of "people".

These people were covered in black mist as a whole, and their faces, genders, and even their attire could not be seen clearly.

Only body shapes of varying sizes can be seen.

Although he couldn't see his expression, Xia Ye could feel that they were looking at him together, with different thoughts.

End of this chapter

Xia Ye's limited sobriety could not make her think carefully about the situation at this time, she tilted her head, and looked at those people who were wrapped in the black mist one by one.

They were all covered in black mist, and only the outline of their bodies could be seen. They were of different heights and shapes, some were as strong as goblins, and some were as short as [-] meters.

This made her look at her hands involuntarily, and found that she was not surrounded by the black mist.

Raising her head, Xia Ye subconsciously looked towards the middle of the side of the table facing her. She really wanted to know what kind of person could make the seat a wheelchair.

The overall structure of the seat looks like a wheelchair, but its appearance and style are quite different from the wheelchair. Compared with the fine structure of the wheelchair, it is more like a piece of art for decoration or commemoration, but the wheelchair is Wheelchairs should all work the same way.

Because of the black fog, Xia Ye couldn't see the image of the person in the wheelchair clearly, but he (she) could see that he (she) was very petite and thin, and should be a woman.

Looking at her like everyone else.

Is this person handicapped?That's pathetic.

He (she) sitting in the middle does not seem to be in the c position, it looks very inconspicuous, and it seems that the most important position is the two ends of the edge.

There was no seat at one end of the long table, so no one was sitting there. At the other end was a thin but tall man with one hand flat on the table and the other Holding his face with one hand, he looked very casual.

It is clear at a glance who is the c position.

"The 'Prophet' is here, make room for a moment." A magnetic-sounding male voice appeared with a very gentle tone, but because of the cover of the black mist, Xia Ye couldn't tell who said it.

Xia Ye looked back, but didn't see anyone else there.

Turning her head back, most of those people were still staring at her.

"Prophet" is talking about her?Haven't these people already filled up the seats?Does it seem impolite to ask someone to give way suddenly?

Xia Ye was thinking in a daze.

Then she saw the person in the wheelchair in the middle stood up and motioned to her, meaning to let her sit in the wheelchair.

"..."

The man seemed to say something to the others, but she didn't catch it.

After speaking, the man turned and left.

At this time, everyone turned their attention from Xia Ye to him (her), as if he (she) had said something terrible.

Xia Ye silently stared at the wheelchair that was let out, the corners of her mouth twitched twice.

As for?

She walked over slowly and sat in the wheelchair without any sense of disobedience, subconsciously thinking that this was normal.

She didn't try to understand what the situation was like, everything seemed normal.

Her limited thinking ability prevented her from bowing her head as fearfully as usual.

She turned her head to take a look at the person who just gave her a seat, but found that the person had disappeared.

Looking at the people who were sitting with me, few of them were paying attention to her at this time, but most of them rejected her intentionally or unintentionally, as if she was a very annoying thing.

After she walked over, they seemed to put their hands under the table tacitly without making any small movements. Only the person sitting in seat C still supported his face with his hands, and his movements did not change at all.

Xia Ye looked at the long table again, and found that there were some plates in front of everyone on the long table. Inside the plates were some black unknown substances, which looked like biscuits, but they were just "like", at least Xia Ye saw it at first glance. Just don't think they are cookies.

Hmm...it smells a little sweet.

This seems to be just a decoration for good looks, or a magical item that has some effect, and no one touches these things.

But why is there nothing on the plate in front of her?

Xia Ye looked at the plate in front of her expressionlessly, it was empty.

Looking around, she found that there was nothing on the plate in front of the person on the left who was one person away from her.

I have a lot of balance in my heart.

The man sitting in seat C waved his hand after Xia Ye took his seat, and uttered the magnetic voice that Xia Ye heard just now:

"'Star' disappeared."

In a word, everyone's emotions have changed, some are disappointed, some are happy, some are disbelieving, and some are thinking about something with their heads down.

But without exception, the emotion of "shock" appeared in their hearts at the same time.

These are things that the black mist cannot cover up.

Looking at their respective performances, Xia Ye didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in her heart, because she didn't know what this sentence meant at all.

But in order to fit in with the group, she quickly pretended to be "Huh? How could this be?" "Does that 'star' still owe me money?".

You must know that she seems to be the only one who has not been covered by the black mist.

The people around didn't seem to notice her abnormality, but the man in c paid special attention to her reaction.

Although they were shocked in their hearts, these people did not talk to each other, and seemed to be wary of each other to a certain extent.

They lowered their heads quietly and thought for a while, until someone across from Xia Ye raised his hand to break the silence, and he was the first to ask the person sitting in "seat C":

"Has he fallen?"

"I'm not sure." The man in c shook his head, "I only know that he seems to have a new goal, and his disappearance may be related to that."

The man was silent for a while, and asked again: "Why do you know these things?

Your authority is 'nature' and 'life'. "

"The prophet told me." The c man waved his hand to Xia Ye and replied calmly.

Everyone glanced at Xia Ye, and then quickly turned their heads without any objection.

The person sitting on Xia Ye's left turned his head to his left, looked playfully at the person on his left who had nothing on his plate and asked, "What does Yue Mu think?"

Yue Mu, a very familiar name.

But Xia Ye, who had limited sobriety, didn't try to recall where he had heard the name.

Yue Mu: "..."

Don't speak, keep silent.

The person who asked the question looked at the others and said, "Yue Mu is right."

"..."

Yue Mu was not irritated by his words, but quietly stared in his direction... No, she bypassed him and stared at Xia Ye.

"Prophet, what do you think?" The c man looked at Xia Ye calmly and asked.

"..."

Why ask her?

"...I think Yue Mu is right..." Xia Ye replied faintly.