I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

"Director Long, are you landing now?" Zhong Jiqiu stuck his head out of the deck and tentatively asked the big yellow dragon who was pretending to be dead.

Rommel wagged his tail unrequitedly, and the dragon raised his head to look at the expressionless Ji Xiaqing, swallowed, and said cautiously, "Lets land."

Ji Xiaqing sneered, he didn't know when he took a knife in his hand, raised it and dropped it.

The two instigator dragons tightened their tails, and then found that they seemed to be getting closer to the ground.

"Ah, ah, second senior brother, what if the human beings cut the rope? We're going to fall!"

Manstein rolled his eyes, stepped on Huanglong's head with his claws, and slapped the dragon's wings, "Silly thing, you are a dragon!"

Su Bai watched the two dragons flapping their wings and soaring beside the shuttle, and couldn't help but sneak a look at Ji Xiaqing who was beside him.

Tsk, Master, this little thing is really handsome!

Ji Xiaqing noticed that someone was watching him secretly, turned his head, and found that it was Su Bai.

She turned her head back as if nothing had happened, but her movements were a little stiff, and her ears gradually turned red.

If nothing happened this morning, if I don't remember what happened last night, if... I am not in this cub form.

The two dragons will not be hung up and beaten.

Su Bai looked at Ji Xiaqing's red ears, pursed his lips, his own ears were also red, turned his head and pretended to look at the scenery outside the shuttle.

It's just that the more I want to escape, the more obvious the remaining touch is, as if the cold hand is still pressing there.

Ji Xiaqing pursed her lips silently, not wanting to stay on the deck for another second, turned around and strode back to their cabin.

Su Bai hesitated for a while, then followed.

Zhong Jiqiu looked blankly at the suddenly empty deck, looked curiously at the two dragons flying outside and was about to land, and asked in a low voice, "They are weird, do you know what happened?"

The two dragons looked at each other and shook their heads frantically, with fear and frustration in their eyes.

How did they know!How dare they know!If they hadn't destroyed the monitors in time and confessed in time when the humans came to them angrily, it wouldn't be as simple as being hung up and beaten. I'm afraid the dragon scales would have dropped a lot.

Ji Xiaqing sat on the bed blankly, the messy quilt was the ruins of the chaos that morning.

She recalled the oolong in the morning and couldn't help covering her face.

Su Bai tiptoed through the door and came in, and saw Xiao Tuanzi sitting with his back to her, what was revealed from between his fingers was not the original fair and smooth face, but a bright red glow like a burning cloud.

"What's this for?" Xiaolong scratched his head and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't it me who suffers?"

Just looking at Xiao Nai Tuanzi's flushed face, she wasn't so embarrassed anymore, she sat obediently next to her, her eyes wandering, trying to persuade the autistic Xiao Tuanzi.

"Well, that, at least...it feels good, you're not at a loss?" Xiaolong was cautious.

Ji Xiaqing was silent for a while, then hummed, buried his head in his palm, and refused to come out.

Su Bai sighed, and began to recall the embarrassing scene in the morning.

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Su Bai woke up first in the morning, she opened her hangover eyes in confusion, her head was still dizzy.Looking at the familiar face in front of him, he didn't think about anything, yawned, hugged the person into his arms, and continued to sleep.

Um?The touch is a little strange.

He bowed his head slightly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Xiaotuanzi's hand!Actually!Pressed in my heart by myself.

Ji Xiaqing was awakened by the screams, and moved her hands unconsciously.

"Master!" Xiaolong's mournful and indignant voice sounded.

His Majesty Qingdi opened his eyes and raised his head in a daze, looking at Xiaolong who was frank with him, his head was still a little hard to turn, and his hands moved again.

Xiaolong snorted.

The two bounced off in an instant, Su Bai pulled the quilt to wrap himself up, and looked at Ji Xiaqing tearfully.

Is this how the two of you slept last night?

She looked at the little milk dumpling who sat up in front of her, who was also stunned into a fossil, and kept brainwashing herself, "It's not good to be touched by a child and only to be touched by a child..."

But the master is just a small dumpling on the outside, this soul does not know how long it has lived.

Ji · Wannian old dry wood · burn at one o'clock · emperor-level single dog · Xia Qing finally came to his senses, expressionlessly, fell on the bed at an extremely slow speed, and pulled a pillow to cover his face by the way.

Xiaolong was about to successfully brainwash himself, but looking at the ostrich-shaped emperor, the grievance surged up again. She leaned over and pushed the pillow covering Ji Xiaqing's face with her head, "Master..."

The pillow came down as soon as it was arched, and she saw a deep-fried shrimp.

Ji Xiaqing whimpered, turned her head and curled up into a ball.

Su Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and rubbed Ji Xia Qing's messy hair, "Why does it seem like I did something to you?"

Obviously the one who suffers is me.

Ji Xiaqing took a deep breath, calmed down the turbulent mood, sat up with a straight face, expressionless, nodded to Xiaolong who was wrapped in a quilt in front of him, his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Go to Rommel with me to settle the score. "

The best way to quell internal embarrassment is to unite against external follies.

Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, and flames burst out of his eyes, but he still reasoned calmly, "Rommel is generally not so smart."

She gritted her teeth, "It's probably Manstein's idea."

The two looked at each other and nodded.

Then the two dragons who were guilty of beating each other and shirking each other's responsibilities were hanged together.

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Su Bai returned from memory to reality, looked at the little dumpling in front of him who refused to look at him, and sighed.

However, now that the external conflicts have been resolved, the embarrassment between the two has begun again.

Xiaolong watched with some headaches before his eyes turned red again into oily fried shrimp, and occasionally a small dumpling mumbled, coughed lightly, and said pretending to be innocent, "Anyway, I don't feel anything, I'm just scared."

With a feeling of shame, Su Bai said calmly and thick-skinned, "Master, could it be that you have some strange ideas?"

The provocative method is useful, Ji Xiaqing took a deep breath, raised his head buried in his palm, although his face was still red, but stubbornly showed a nonchalant look, serious, "How is that possible?"

Su Bai smiled and leaned a little closer.

The shuttle suddenly vibrated, and then quickly tilted to one side. Before Ji Xiaqing could react, he fell towards Xiaolong in an instant.

Su Bai skillfully spread his arms and held them in his arms.

Ji Xiaqing's head leaned against the familiar gentle arc.

The two were silent again.

I didn't feel anything before, but after a bunch of things last night and this morning...

Ji Xiaqing tried to break free from this embrace, but there was a more violent collision, accompanied by the sound of something breaking, she was hugged tightly by Xiaolong, Su Bai complained helplessly and nervously, "When is this? Still thinking about those things."

Ji Xiaqing hesitated for a while, stopped struggling, and lay quietly in Su Bai's arms, listening to her somewhat rapid but steady heartbeat.

"The engine hit something!" Zhong Jiqiu shouted from afar.

A few dragon chants sounded outside the shuttle, and then the red warning light came on again, and at the same time, there was a sharp siren.

But Ji Xiaqing tilted his head and leaned against Xiaolong, feeling calm and indifferent in his heart.

"Aren't you afraid?" Su Bai whispered.

His Majesty Qingdi smiled, before he could say anything, the flying shuttle hit the ground with a bang.

"Cough, cough, cough." Xiaolong was coughed by the violent collision, but Ji Xiaqing stood up calmly, the blush on his face faded, and he rubbed Xiaolong's head.

"Silly dragon, we can all fly."

She dropped this sentence, opened the somewhat deformed door of the cabin with great effort, and jumped onto the deck.

Su Bai coughed, hurriedly got up and followed.

"What happened?" Ji Xiaqing frowned, watching the billowing smoke from the back of the shuttle, and skillfully patted the tail of the white dragon beside him.

Bailong froze, and looked down at her helplessly, but what came out of his mouth was not Manstein's tired and hoarse voice, "Human, I am Zhong Boyang."

Ji Xiaqing paused and looked up carefully.

"You obviously look about the same..." the face-blind Qingdi muttered in a low voice, "You are a little younger than him."

Bai Long shook his head and turned into a human form.Zhong Boyang stroked his long beard, and walked quickly to the smoking place with his short legs, "It's the engine, it was hit by something."

The yellow dragon and the white dragon landed one after another, and Rommel quickly turned into a human form, staring at the place where the smoke was coming out, and raised his head to look at the sky in confusion, "There was nothing in the sky just now?"

Several people looked up at the sky, and Su Bai, who had the best eyesight, exclaimed first, "What is that?"

She pointed to a transparent crack in the air.

Ji Xiaqing's eyes moved.

Footwork - Haste!

She jumped up to the sky in an instant, and looked at the crack carefully.

Rommel was about to growl and fly up in the shape of a dragon, but was slapped on the head by Manstein's paw, "Get on my back, so many dragons are too crowded."

More than ten people hung on his scales mightily, Zhong Jiqiu pulled the reluctant Zhong Boyang, and with a wry smile also climbed on the dragon.

Manstein slapped his dragon wings and flew to the same height as Ji Xiaqing.

"Crack? In the sky?" Ji Xiaqing murmured in disbelief, "Crack in the sky? Why is the crack in the sky?"

Manstein frowned, and pressed his dragon claws towards the transparent crack.

"Don't move!" The blue phantom that appeared instantly knocked off his paw, and Taiyi looked towards the crack, "I scanned it, and there is no known information in the database."

Ji Xiaqing was silent for a while, white light flooded his hand, he protected his palm, and slowly pressed on the crack.

"It's real," she whispered. "I can feel the sharp edges of the fragments."

"But there is no material to create cracks at all!" exclaimed one researcher.

"Crack in space." Zhong Boyang frowned and gave his judgment.

"However, the known cracks in space are all produced and destroyed rapidly. How can there be cracks that have existed for so long?" Rommel expressed his confusion.

Everyone looked at Ji Xiaqing.

She stared at the crack and said in a low voice, "What did the space crack look like before you?"

"Black," Rommel replied, "it can be perceived that the other side is extremely dark."

"But the other side of this crack is obviously not extremely dark," Ji Xiaqing said softly, touching the sharp crack, frowning, "It's like a glass bottle."

"What do you mean?" Taiyi asked.

Ji Xiaqing took out two glass bottles from the storage device, pointed to one of them, "This is our space," her hand glowed, and countless cracks appeared on the glass bottle instantly, "Because space has its own The ability to restore stability, so the crack will disappear. This is your common space crack."

She stared at the crack again, "This makes me feel like..."

The two glass bottles collided hard/hard/bumped/bumped, and a crack was formed in the center of the collision.

"Like this."

She fumbled towards the space next to the crack with her palms, and everyone watched her dancing, until she stopped suddenly in one place, "Here."

Ji Xiaqing turned to look at everyone, pointed to the empty space, "There is something here."

Su Bai, who was the closest, stretched out his hand cautiously.

Indeed, in that empty sky, there is an invisible bulge.

"The engine hit this." Ji Xiaqing jumped to the crack again, narrowing his eyes.

Taiyi was silent for a while, then nodded, "The glass bottle theory can be established."

"The question now is, what's on the other side of the crack?" Ji Xiaqing looked at the narrow crack that couldn't be reached at all, thought for a while, and his palm glowed golden and turned into a thin sheet.

Everyone was dumbfounded, Zhong Jiqiu exclaimed, "Is there still such an operation?"

Ji Xiaqing smiled at her, "The soul actually has no shape. The real appearance can only be shown by the reflection of memory, but in theory, as long as the strength is sufficient and the imagination is rich, the soul can continuously change its shape."

"A little trick I just mastered." She muttered in a low voice, slowly reaching into the crack.

"Hiss, Xiaobai, you hurt me so much!" Rommel looked aggrievedly at Xiaolong, who was nervously staring at Ji Xiaqing who stretched out his hand, and was still strangling his arm, and then was trampled on by Xiaolong.

"To shut up!"

Ji Xiaqing frowned and kept groping until he came across something.

She turned pale and quickly backed away.

There seemed to be something in the space on the other side that attracted her firmly, and she couldn't escape at all.

His Majesty Qingdi's expression became ruthless, and his other hand was inserted in an instant, and there was a loud noise, and she jumped out from the crack.

Most of his right palm was cut off, and he was holding something in his left hand.

"Master!" Xiaolong exclaimed, and was about to shed tears in an instant.

Ji Xiaqing glanced at her speechlessly, the golden light moved slightly, and his right palm slowly recovered, but his face looked a little tired.

"It's been said that the soul has no shape," she grinned, "it really hurts."

Taiyi lowered his head silently, looking at the thing she was holding in her left hand.

It was also a severed right arm.

Everyone fell silent.

With a relaxed smile on Ji Xiaqing's face, he shook the things in his hand and his complete palm, "I'm not at a loss."

"Look what it is." Rommel took it in silence, turned it over, and looked at the shriveled palm. "There are words here."

The unintelligible characters are automatically translated by Taiyi, and slowly combined into two characters that everyone knows.

"Heaven." Zhong Boyang read out in a daze.

"This is a mechanical arm, look." The section of the broken arm was revealed, and there were no blood vessels and muscles inside, but piles of gears and wires.

Ji Xiaqing's face was bitter for a moment, "I lost it, I lost it."

"Look!" Manstein growled, everyone turned their heads and fell into silence.

"The cracks are disappearing." Taiyi said with a serious face.

The author has something to say: If His Majesty Qingdi's hands could change in size and length... hiss

Tucao: Why is ruthless/ruthless/bump/bump a blocked word?I can't think of anything to hide from these words...

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