(Tomb of Despair, Hibiscus Garden.) ）

The Son of Heaven is alone, walking in the flowery hibiscus garden.

He walked to the lotus pond and watched the groups of koi fish swimming happily in the lotus pond with a smile on his face.

In the past, whenever he walked into this garden, he would be surrounded by all kinds of flower and tree spirits. They laughed and danced around him, singing and dancing, and they were very lively.

But today, he didn't see even a single elf. It was obvious that he was in a terrible mood.

He was about to leave the lotus pond and walk towards the flower path, but suddenly, there was a piercing pain in his back, and the pain made him bend down all of a sudden, supporting his knees with both hands, and he couldn't stand up for a long time. It hurts like someone is taking a barbed whip and whipping him hard.

When the pain subsided, he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, bent his body, and sat down by the pool.

"What's wrong with me? It stands to reason that a Gathering God Pill can be effective for a month, and I just took it two days ago, how could it be invalid so quickly? ”

He looked worriedly at the pool, his bewitching reflection swaying with the waves.

Looking at it, he suddenly screamed, threw himself into the pool, and almost fell into it.

"Tong'er! Why did I see Tong'er's reflection? He asked aloud in surprise, unable to tell who he was asking.

At this time, he was very close to the water and wanted to see more clearly, but the surface of the water was driven by the lotus leaves swaying by the wind, and after a few ripples, he regained his calm. And in the water, it was his own shadow.

"What's going on? Could it be that something happened to Tong'er? ”

He stood up in fear, the pain in his back was only for a moment, and now it was completely gone. But in his heart, there was a panic for unknown reasons, and Xi Mutong's face couldn't stop shaking in front of his eyes.

"Tong'er must be in danger! I can sense it! No, I'm going to save her, I'm going to Jiluo Mountain! ”

Without thinking, he shook his body and was about to take off.

But at this moment, the hem of his clothes was vigorously pulled, so that he couldn't fly.

Before he could turn around, there was a child's laughter like a tinkling of spring water behind him.

Hearing these laughs, his face was soothed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head and said happily: "You little thing, you really have two hits, and you came to deal with it so soon?" ”

Little Flea stood in front of him with a little blushing face and a bulging burlap bag on his shoulder.

He said proudly: "Brother, although our flea demon clan was deprived of the ability to fly by your grandfather's grandfather because we were mistaken for habitual thieves, but our jumping skills are invincible in the world. Even if we can't compare to the birds, we have to travel thousands of miles a day, and it is not a problem at all. So, brother, don't underestimate my little flea! ”

The Son of Heaven leaned down, twisted his little nose, and said, "Okay, okay, praise yourself all day long, so that my brother wants to praise you a few words, but I can't find a chance!" ”

When the little flea heard this, she was a little unwilling, shook her little arm and shook her head: "Don't praise it, don't praise it, I won't praise myself anymore, just wait for my brother to praise it!" ”

He was amused by him and burst into laughter, and the laughter startled several peony flower essences with transparent wings to emerge from the petals and dance in front of him.

The appearance of this little guy made him finally see the flower essence again.

When the little flea first entered the garden, he saw that he had been sighing for a long time, and his heart was also unhappy, but now he saw that his brows were stretched, and he returned to his smiling appearance, and he was very happy, and threw the burlap bag on his body to the ground, crossed his waist and said: "Brother, the person you want has stolen it back for you, can you see if you have stolen it?" (To be continued.) )