MTL - The Lover’s Prattle-Chapter 54 The North Underworld (3)

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Qing Ruo has been a little bit lately, and only come for a while each time.

Every time she came, she told him bits and pieces of life, her bright fingertips behind her, little by little, letting go of the happy spirit she collected in the world.

This sea has been silent for too long and too long, and the souls have left far away. Even if the dark sea has the happy spirits she releases daily, there is no creature except the darkness and shallowness.

She thought she was concealed enough, but. Long Si sighed softly in his heart. He is a dragon. He knows every bit of the sea.

Elves are happy spirits, because the elven mother tree relies on the spirits collected by the elves in the world to flourish. The joy of the spirit for the elves is no less than the existence of the ocean for aquatic life.

"Qing Ruo." Long Si said gently to her.

She was talking to him, and heard him speak, quietly obediently, staring at him staring at him staring at him intently and earnestly.

"I'm used to only me here, if there are other creatures, I will feel noisy." He spoke slowly, the huge dragon claw was bound under the sealed iron cable, and he could only squeeze a small Spell, all the way towards her in the seawater, the joyful spirit released by her fingertips today ran back from her fingertips.

He knew all the small movements. Qingruo smiled sweetly and was a little embarrassed. She shook her hands behind her, and poked at each other with her fingertips. The voice was soft, "Sorry, I thought you wanted here Lively. "

His eyes were soft and his voice soft. "It's okay to say sorry, I'm used to being quiet, you'll be enough."

Qing Ruo looked at him with a smile and winked, then tilted his head and promised, "Okay, I will come every day from now on."

Long Si also smiled softly. "Stupid, you don't have to come every day. I am very happy when you come here occasionally."

Qing Ruo sat down in Haibo, leaning against Haibo, and stretched lazily. Recently, I was busy collecting joyful spirits everywhere, and I was really tired. I asked him with a narrow squint, "How long have you been here?"

How long?

Long Si recalled it and answered honestly. "Too long, forgotten."

Her surprised mouth opened a small circle, her eyes brightly looked, not sympathy, nor regret, just looking at him.

Long Si looked back and couldn't describe it. She felt that her heart was totally soft at this moment. It seemed that all the empty time that had been long and meaningless had meaning. In order to wait for her, this moment when she appeared, all had meaning. .

Long tenderness.

"It turned out that this sea is very beautiful." Long Si looked at her, her eyes soft and tolerant, and her **** eyes were like a red heart in the deep sea, full of his tenderness.

He spoke softly, and he controlled the waves that came between the words. Only the waves that were gentle enough to feel like a breeze came over him, brought her silver hair with shredded horns, and flew backwards.

"There are schools of fish, there are corals, there are so many creatures." Long Si's voice slowly slowed down. "I was just imprisoned at that time, I was too angry and full of anger, and they all swallowed me ..."

Qing Ruo straightened up, and her eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

He smiled softly, "Are you afraid of me?" He asked tenderly with a little sadness.

How could she show up here and meet him, it is really a trace that should not be in her beautiful life.

She nodded lightly, well-behaved honestly, and shook her head again, her fingertips were on her lips, her words soft, "What about their souls?"

"Soul?" Long Si repeated these two words, and the huge blood eyes looked down at the sea where nothing could be seen. "Their resentment is very heavy, and the soul, like me, is being sacrificed in this empty sea. . "

Qing Ruo made a hug gesture, "If it's just a sacrifice, isn't it possible that their souls can be reincarnated?"

Long Si answered gently, probably knowing what she wanted to do, and couldn't help laughing. "Fool, do you know how many grudges are hidden in the deep sea? Do you know how difficult it is to reincarnate a grudge?"

Letting go of their life's wishes requires one-by-one guidance. They are willing and willing to blame the past, and yearn for the future. These sacrifice of countless hours of grievances are not easy.

Qing Ruo shook her head, her eyes blanked and felt a little blank. She tilted her head to think about it, fisted, and her words were full of sweet and clear, "But it doesn't matter, I can live for a long time ~ there is always one day. "

Long Si was unsmiling. During this time, why he laughed so much, and sighed softly, as if asking her, as if asking himself, one word at a time, "Fool, do you think so?"

She stared straight at her, clean and moist but mixed with the splendor and prosperity of thousands of worlds, and nodded, "I think so."

Long Si's heart slammed, controlling a small part of his active body, pinching a long spell, and the dark and empty sea in front of it began to wave, as if a small path suddenly appeared, although it was still water, but it was a transfiguration. Shadow can go the way.

He was a little tired, his eyes were still gentle, and he looked at her intently and carefully. "Fuck, come here."

"Okay." Qing Ruo nodded in response, without hesitation on the path he opened up.

Step by step, she walked very stably, watching him smile gently, and her **** eyes were getting closer and closer to her.

Long Si also looked at her. Everywhere on her body began to clear, flawless skin, pointed shiny ears, small and exquisite cheeks. This is the most beloved creature in the world. They have all the praises in the world on them. Words.

The distance got a lot closer, and he spit out a peerless treasure in the body space from the huge body.

The transparent guqin, the body to the strings, is transparent in all places. It seems to have its own psychic consciousness. In the dark sea waves, there is a slight white light, covering every part of its body. Then came slowly to Qingruo and stopped not far from her.

Qing Ruo's eyes widened in surprise.

Long Si asked her, "Fool, can you play the piano?"

"Ah ?!" She couldn't react, and didn't pay any attention to what he said. Look at him and look down at the suspended piano in front of him.

This is something legendary.

The name is ‘Qin’.

Because all the modifiers don't seem to be enough to precede it.

According to rumors, its harp can lead to the water of nine days, so with the ocean, it can cast the top of the forest. Therefore, it has the elven mother tree and then the elven family.

Now, in front of her, this was the most sacred thing in the elf's heart. How could he not be surprised by his understatement.

He waited until she was almost surprised, and then slowly said, "In the future, you can use this piano. Its piano waves can attract souls, which is very useful for driving complaints."

"Ah ?!" Qing Ruo looked at him with blinking big eyes, and said dullly, "Oh."

Long Si continued to speak, "You can take this back, it will pass the light through, and it can follow you to illusion."

She couldn't speak, watching him blink and blink again, and after a short snoring, the suspended piano slowly approached her, sticking to her transfigurated figure, the cold touch, but there was a steady stream of but no Scorching warmth.

It's weird but it feels comfortable.

Qing Ruo's pointed and soft fingers slowly picked up, plucked the strings, it seemed that no fluctuations could be seen, but the sound of the piano came from all directions, loud enough for every cell to feel, but not at all noisy.

This harp seems to be really good for people who play.

The sound of the piano she casually picked up brought her feeling, warm and sweet.

"Okay." Qing Ruo laughed, bit her lip slightly, picked up the piano, and treasured the baby's appearance, "I will try to play very well."

Long Si smiled and gently reminded her, "Go back, it's been a long time today."

"Um." Qing Ruo nodded. "It seems to be, go back and pick flowers with my mother."

"Well, let's go." Long Si thought for a while, still a little uneasy explanation, "Be careful of Qin, you must be defenseless."

She smiled sweetly, nodded obediently to holding Qin, and then the transfigured figure gradually disappeared. Finally, holding the Qin in one hand, she shook her head with one hand, "See you tomorrow ~ Longlong."

Dragon?

Long Si laughed at the empty Black Sea, what's his name.

But also, he didn't seem to tell her own name.

first name? It's been too long and no one has called, it seems that he has to forget it himself, Long Long? Anything she likes is fine.

It didn't seem to tell her why he was being held here.

He snatched the ‘Qin’ and dissatisfied all the creatures. His arrogance had offended many creature races a long time ago. They endured him because they could n’t find a reason that the light and fairness could suppress them. His boundless mana also made them helpless.

After that seems to be Dragon Five? Still others, it ’s too long to remember, they talked to him about “Qin”. Adjectives of all the treasures in the world have been used, and numerous bets have been placed.

He has always been reckless and reckless, and since he is intrigued, go for it.

It has caused countless dissatisfaction, but his spell can still make him despise everyone and act wildly.

In the end, it was Tiandao who was imprisoned and imprisoned, and all the grievances of the living creatures inspired Tiandao.

However, they still wanted ‘Qin’. At that time, countless people stood on the opposite side of him, watching him high above him under the restraint of heaven, and it seemed to be a gift, ‘as long as you hand over the Qin, I will spare you. ’

Oh, oh.

In fact, he was not really a rare treasure that all creatures yearned for, but he was full of vigor at that time. He never looked at people from the top of his head. He was the Dragon Four. They could not take him anyway. Imprison him.

How could he bow his head.

Detained here, he had resentment, panic, fear, until the last silence, but never regretted it.

He grabbed things himself, and he chose them.

He didn't regret it even if he was imprisoned forever.

So he never thought about surrendering the "qin" in exchange for freedom.

Today, it was so easy for her. She was surprised, and he himself was also surprised.

**

You came.

It used to be a long tenderness.

Qingruo.

—— [Black Box]

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