Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

Murong Ju glanced at Murong Qi's house in the distance, and then glanced at her grandchildren who were looking straight at her. She ducked her feet angrily, and said unwillingly, "Let's go, let's go back to the open space."

Yao Shi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to cooperate with her staying here, they dared not leave even half a step.

I have no dry food on my body, I haven't eaten two meals, I have been hungry all the time, and my stomach has long been uncomfortable. If I go back early, I might be able to cook some gruel to eat.

...

Because Murong Qing slept on the soft slump in Murong Lingran's room, worried that she would wake up at any time, so she could only use her consciousness to enter the space.

As soon as he entered, Murong Lingran felt that it was a little different from usual.

"Shenjun Changqi?"

No response.

"Shenjun Changqi?" Murong Lingran called out again.

Still no response.

"God, are you asleep?"

Still no response.

Murong Lingran's heart suddenly raised, Changqi Shenjun had never ignored her like this before.

After thinking about it for a while, she hadn't made him angry recently.

I looked at the place for herbal medicines in the house, and the herbs are still enough.

Could it be that when he was practicing the exercises, he went into trouble and injured himself and passed out?

No, he said that he was seriously injured, and it was impossible for him to practice the exercises.

I was about to find him, but suddenly thought that he had never shown up so far, and it was estimated that the search was in vain.

Forget it, he is a god, he said that only she can come in this space, and he probably won't be in any danger in his own territory. After thinking about it clearly, Murong Lingran will no longer care about him.

Just as he was about to look at her rice and wheat, he saw a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in front of him. Murong was startled, his consciousness was unstable, and he immediately flashed out of the space.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her breathing became rapid, and she patted her chest with lingering fears. Fortunately, her body didn't go in just now, otherwise she would definitely become blind.

I don't know what that golden light is, and it is more dazzling than the hottest sun in summer.

Glancing at Murong Qing, who had already fallen asleep on the soft collapse, Murong Lingran calmed down, closed his eyes, and entered the space carefully.

Sure enough, the golden light had disappeared when she entered. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she inadvertently glanced in the direction of the black earth, and saw a black shadow suddenly appear under the longan tree she planted.

Looking at the bottom of the shadow again, there are actually no feet.

There was no wind at all in the space, but the black shadow seemed to be moved by the wind, fluttering, and in this silent space, looking at it made one's scalp tingle.

"Ghost... ghost!"

Just when Murong Lingran was thinking about escaping from the space, a familiar male voice suddenly came from the direction of the shadow, "What the hell? This is the seat."

Murong was stunned for a moment, then said with a trembling voice, "What? God Lord Changqi, is that you?"

Shenjun Changqi, who was picking longan to eat, said, "Nonsense! No one can come in in this space except for this seat and you. Besides this seat, who else is there?"

To actually treat his aloof god as a ghost?

The ghost has no spiritual power at all, how could he be so useless! Really pissed him off.

Murong Lingran could sense that he was very angry, so he could only weakly say: "God, was the golden light you radiated just now?"

Sombra made a nodding motion, "Of course."