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Chapter 471 Hong Ning's Memory (4)

Chapter 477 Hong Ning's Memory (4)

But every time she can see the world with her own eyes for six hours, she is alone, and a feeling of loneliness arises from the bottom of her heart, which will not go away for a long time.

She didn't know how long it took, anyway, it was a long, long time, and trees, grass, and new life slowly appeared in the sky and the earth.

Maybe only she knows how happy she is when every tree and every grass appears. Every time a new life is born, she will make a record, recording all kinds of happy things on a leaf .

However, she is becoming more and more greedy, because she is the only one who can speak in this world, while other beings are still, unable to move or speak.

One day, during the six hours she woke up, she dug a lot of fresh soil and collected a lot of fresh dew with leaves. She sat aside, rolled up her sleeves, and was ready to do a big job.

She made a strange but beautiful creature out of dirt and dew, it had a pointed beak, a small head, a thin neck, broad wings, and beautiful feathers, and she said this The creature is called Phoenix.

She liked it, she liked it terribly, but it was a dead thing.

She put it by her side and carried it with her, like her only friend. After a long time, this little phoenix made of clay slowly weathered, as if it would break if touched.

She was sad, she cried: "Why can't you speak? Why don't you have a life? Why am I alone in the end?"

Perhaps the tears were filled with spiritual energy, and little Phoenix's body gradually changed after being stained with these tears. She watched Little Phoenix gradually come to life, jumping happily on the spot.

She stopped suddenly, looked at Little Phoenix, and was stunned for a long time. She approached Little Phoenix again and cut her palm with a stone. Bright red blood gushed out and fell drop by drop on Little Phoenix. body.

And the original earthy yellow body of the phoenix turned red, as if the body was on fire, the fire became more and more intense, she took two steps back, watching the change of the little phoenix in horror.

This is fire.

This will burn it!

She rushed forward, but was stopped by the growing fire.

"Little Phoenix, I was wrong, I was wrong." She cried anxiously, but no one could help her.

When the time came, she turned back into a spiritual egg again. She didn't see that a boy appeared in the fire. He had a handsome appearance, a perfect figure, and his eyes were deep. Stepping out of the fire, the flames behind him were instantly extinguished.

As soon as he put on his long gown, he found a spiritual egg on the ground, and held the spiritual egg in his palm cherishingly.

Looking around, he was the only one.

There is only one swing here, between two trees, a natural swing.

There were many leaves beside the tree. He walked towards the tree with the spirit egg in his arms. He squatted down and picked up a leaf with an elegant manner.

There were rows of small characters on the leaves, the handwriting was elegant, he looked at the rows of small characters, and for some reason, his heart felt like it was being pinched, and it hurt.

"Today, there is some fresh soil on the ground."

"Today, rows of green and strong things sprouted from the soil. I call them grass."

"A tall brown plant came out today, it was much taller than me and had lots of lush leaves, I called it a tree."

"Today, I'm still alone, can someone accompany me?"

(End of this chapter)