Every world I die young

Cheng Jingling suddenly turned her back to Mo Yinglan, facing the empty flat land in front of her, she put her hands on the trumpet in front of her lips, and said loudly: "We will be together forever, Linger wants to be with my brother, to give Father and mother will always be together and will never be separated."

The immature words were like ripples, rippling in the air round and round, the corners of Mo Yinglan's mouth unconsciously curled up, and her heart was filled with lightness and freehand brushwork.

Without systematic intervention, Mo Yinglan is equivalent to possessing a body, relying on her own soul to directly contact Cheng Jingyang's soul, suppress him, and control this body.

Therefore, he is also extremely sensitive to Cheng Jingyang's emotional perception, and he can almost immediately detect the slightest sign of trouble. If he is lucky, this wish task is unbelievably simple.

Then turn around the small road in front of you, and you will see the simple and unsophisticated ancient city wall, which twists and turns like the world famous ancient Great Wall in the world where Mo Yinglan lives, extending all the way to the distance.

The bulge in front of him is a bit similar to the beacon tower of the ancient city wall. I don't know who built it. However, Mo Yinglan doesn't care about these. What he cares more is that after seeing the ancient city wall, his heart rises. There was a sense of voyeurism that seemed to be there.

Cheng Jingling walked in front with small steps, seeing Mo Yinglan standing still, she turned her head and asked suspiciously: "Brother, come quickly."

Mo Yinglan looked at her and chuckled lightly.

"coming."

Originally, he was not in a hurry to leave, but now it seems that it is not bad to think about coming to this world for vacation and leisure.

Apart from this wish task, it can be said that there is no burden. He doesn't have to think hard from the beginning like the previous task world, so he can relax his mind.

Before planning to come back to this world, he just wanted to confirm whether he would meet that person without the intervention of the system, and he didn't come here for vacation.

But now it seemed that he did feel the existence of that person, and the faint feeling of being spied on in his heart fluctuated from strength to strength.

When this sense of peeping was strong, Mo Yinglan could clearly feel that there was a person not far away staring at him intently.

When it was weak, even if he tried his best to immerse himself in it and feel it carefully, he still felt unreal and illusory.

Mo Yinglan silently followed behind Cheng Jingling, following her step by step to the city wall.

Cheng Jingling squatted down, stretched out his small hand and poked a dark blue vine winding up in the corner curiously.

He muttered: "Brother, is this a tree root? Why is it green?"

Cheng Jingling, who was carved in pink and jade, blinked, obviously very puzzled, and asked a little probing, with a soft tone.

"You're stupid!" Mo Yinglan squatted beside Cheng Jingling, looking down at the vines that were tightly clinging to the corner of the wall and growing upwards.

I can't help but think back to the beginning, compared with that spiritual plant, except for the light pattern and no spirituality, it looks almost the same in appearance.

However, this vine is an ordinary plant that grows in the mortal world after all. Compared with the exquisite, small and verdant spiritual plant, it is invisible and spiritless.

Only those who are deeply impressed by that period of the past will inadvertently think of the old man and reminisce about the past when they see this ordinary little vine.

Mo Yinglan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips were red and his teeth were white, delicate and lovely. He also poked the vine twice with his short hand, and retorted unceremoniously.

"This is called a vine, not a tree root."