The appearance of Guifeng dropping his eyelids was very well-behaved.

There was nothing on her beautiful face that was so brutal to the extreme.

Meng Xiaoni could almost imagine that the phoenix in front of her was out of control during her absence in the underworld.

Anxious, grumpy, cruel.

There is no tolerance for the two evil ways in the underworld.

On the plane trees living in the crater, whoever provokes the bomb will burn whoever.

On the way out to find her, she was barely a little patient and easily lost control from time to time.

No matter if you meet the Hades or Ashura, he is capable of slamming anyone who catches him. There is no tolerance.

All his tolerance is on himself.

When I first arrived in the world, if it weren't because of my "Mengpo" status, and that the ghost and phoenix really only had the body of a parrot, and didn't have much fighting power, I'm afraid the development of everything would be completely different.

The difference between one thought, the immortal and the devil.

No one is set in stone.

On Guifeng's slightly hanging face, there was a faint shadow on the stone wall. The quieter, the more lack of expression, the more Meng Xiaoni felt that there was something in her throat. It seemed that she was wrong.

Even if she has no regrets.

Meng Xiaoni put her hand in Guifeng's hand, took a step forward, and kissed his eyelids with her feet.

Guifeng's eyelashes trembled lightly.

He finally raised his eyelids and looked at Meng Xiaoni: "Call me when you leave next time."

Behind the extremely plain words, there was a faint grievance, as if a knife pierced Meng Xiaoni's already a little guilty heart.

Meng Xiaoni smiled at Guifeng and nodded seriously: "Well, I must go with you next time."

When Guifeng heard this, she finally exposed the fact that Meng Xiaoni's soul ran out of her body alone after she fell asleep.

His gaze fell on the faint green cover in Meng Xiaoni's hand: "What is this?"

Meng Xiaoni put something between them: "I don't know. It seems to have opened up the wisdom, but I really don't know what it is."

Guifeng glanced at the two ghosts behind Meng Xiaoni again.

He really glanced at it, and then as if he hadn't seen it at all, he took Meng Xiaoni's hand, turned around, and walked outside: "Let's go back, I found a lot of wood suitable for building a house."

Meng Xiaoni took the gadgets in her hand and followed Guifeng obediently.

The two ghosts at the back felt scared, and they felt scared if they didn't. They trembled and looked at each other, moving their bodies in small steps.

When Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni were about to disappear, the two ghosts dared to cry and talk twice.

"What's the matter, how is it done? What's all this?"

"Why has your accent changed to Dadongbei?"

"My mother is in the northeast. No, don't you think that these two are not humans?"

"We are not human anymore!"

"..."

The words seem to make sense, and there seems to be something wrong.

They are ghosts, and they have not become such arsonists!

Two ghosts who talked about cross talk, they struggled for a long time before leaving this secret base first.

After leaving the secret base, they also failed to find Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni.

This person was a bird, and his legs and feet returned to the place where they were planning to stay today.

Meng Xiaoni just sneaked away, and the wood in front of her was already tired.

Guifeng still didn't know where he got a little old Chinese herbal tonic, and put it aside, looking like he was going to pack it away as a souvenir.

Meng Xiaoni put the little things in her hand next to the herbal tonics, and then drilled into her body.

Back in her body, she rubbed her eyes, shook her on the bed, and then looked down at the ground.

The ghost and phoenix below took the trunk, split it in two as Meng Xiaoni had done before, peeled it, and set it up.

Meng Xiaoni slept physically for a period of time, and after rest, she improved a lot.

She turned slightly, and sat up on the hanging bed as a swing, dangling her feet in the air: "What kind of wood are these?"

The ghost and phoenix are busy below: "All, some phoenix trees, some others."

Meng Xiaoni looked at the surrounding space, recalling the place that only ghosts could see just now, and opened a new space for this forest.

A new space between the human world and the underworld.

This space is the same as the barren mansion in Houtu.

She and King Yama have been the only people in the barren land of Houtu. This small space of Meng Xiaoni, now only she and Guifeng can see and enter.

This is considered private domain.

When the outside world enters or leaves, it will be the original appearance of this forest. Only with special techniques, or Meng Xiaoni's permission, can enter this private realm.

Here, Meng Xiaoni is the king.

To maintain such a space requires a lot of effort.

Meng Xiaoni felt a little sleepy again after she finished the show.

But she had to build a house in front of her, and she couldn't fall asleep immediately.

Meng Xiaoni raised her hand and pulled the tree in the space a little higher, making it wider: "You put the wood you brought in to build a few small houses. Don't move the tree outside Shennongjia. It's too obvious to move back too much."

A lot of wood is needed to build a house.

Meng Xiaoni found a sycamore tree that had been dug up, and directly let time pass thousands of years on it.

After making it comparable to the phoenix tree in the underworld, Meng Xiaoni handed over the task of cutting wood to Guifeng: "For such an old tree, cut more planks down. And we said that we should do better than the Palace of the Lord of Gods."

Guifeng understood what Meng Xiaoni meant.

This means that the material in front of you is used to make a wooden house. Compared with the ten Hades Palaces after the reconstruction, even if the main material is wood, it feels a little worse.

Guifeng felt that he should have learnt from the dragon at first.

On weekdays, if you have money but no money, you can save up something beautiful and shiny, and you can take it out when you need it later.

Now……

Guifeng can only say: "Wait a minute, you build a house first, I will find something else."

Meng Xiaoni looked at Guifeng, thought a little, and nodded.

Guifeng took a step outside, then looked up at Meng Xiaoni again.

His eyes were full of concentration, as if all Meng Xiaoni was inside.

"I'll go for a while, you can't run around."

Meng Xiaoni laughed: "Yeah."

Guifeng received the quasi-trust, and walked back, stopping on the road from time to time, but he didn't look back to say anything.

Meng Xiaoni glanced at the mess below, then waved her hand above and started to build the tree house.

Most of the structure of the Hades Palace is still made of civil engineering.

There are not many materials that can be used in the prefecture, and basically all that can be used.

Meng Xiaoni uplifted countless trees, first constructed a foundation one after another, and then knocked on the ground pile.

Above the piles, there are houses.

The house has high ground, and it also has to form a patchwork shape with the surrounding houses. This made Meng Xiaoni spend a lot of thought, so naturally she didn't pay attention to the green gadgets she had put aside at will. The light was brighter.

And in the place where the light can reach, the Chinese herbal tonic that was originally placed there gradually grows in age and gradually expands in size, but in a moment, it changes from the thickness of the fingers to the thickness of the wrist.

What's more interesting is that this is just the beginning.

Meng Xiaoni was knocking on the ground stake. Looking back, she wanted to find another piece of wood to grow bigger, but at a glance she saw a fat adult doll-sized ginseng beside the pile of tree trunks.

Meng Xiaoni was startled: "Huh?"

The ginseng has become a bit bigger again.

Meng Xiaoni: "???"

You can really make this ginseng bigger in your own space, but the nature of ginseng remains the same.

But the problem is that Meng Xiaonic did not make this ginseng bigger.

Meng Xiaoni waved her hand so that the idle tree trunks paved a step road in front of her, and walked down from the swing bed.

She walked towards the ginseng step by step, and then noticed the little green that was trying to shine.

Still in the cover can not hide its brighter and brighter green light.

Meng Xiaoni was taken aback: "Are you afraid it wasn't the spiritual object that Shennong's picked up to test the medicine?"

This little green light couldn't speak at all, and couldn't reply to Meng Xiaoni at all, but it was still growing the ginseng there.

Seeing that ginseng is about to grow up from a child, Meng Xiaoni hurriedly stepped forward to remove the little things.

There is no ginseng that shines with green light, and finally no longer grows up.

Meng Xiaoni looked a little bald when looking at such a large ginseng.

Big exaggeration, like fake.

In case of being thrown into the human world, I am afraid that a group of people will rush to Shennongjia to dig for evidence, and put this ginseng in the laboratory museum.

Thinking about this, Meng Xiaoni squeezed the hood: "Don't do things casually."

Little green flickered and then dimmed.

Meng Xiaoni put Xiaolu next to the trunk: "With this space, help me grow these trees. The house lacks wood."

Obviously, this little guy can understand people.

It once again gave out a bright green light, making things that can be illuminated around it bigger, bigger and bigger.

Originally, the trunks that the ghosts and phoenix collected were all decades old, or even smaller, more than ten years old, but now under the green light, all of them have become longer-lived existences.

It gradually becomes a hundred years, a thousand years... ten thousand years.

We must know that among the normal plants in the human world, the highest age is ten thousand years.

Meng Xiaoni thought for a while and decided to use it to the end.

Let's build up all the trees here first.

Soon, thanks to the cheering of Meng Xiaoni and Xiaolu, all the tree trunks in the entire space were thoroughly utilized, and six wooden houses were built in one go.

This is just a framework.

Meng Xiaoni hummed an out-of-tune tune and began to carve lines on the wooden house.

Little Green was flashing green there, bright and bright, not knowing what it meant.

When Guifeng came back, she saw Meng Xiaoni sitting casually on a tall wooden chair, using a carving knife to move her feet on the wooden house, carving lines on the wood.

She had her hair tied up, but she didn't know where she got a bunch of wild flowers and made a small wreath around her head.

Like a fairy in the woods.

Guifeng walked to Meng Xiaoni, and just as she was about to say something, she saw something glowing with green light on her hand, and not far from the green light, a huge ginseng the size of a six or seven-year-old child.

Guifeng: "..."

Is this really the size of normal ginseng?

The ginseng is huge, with strong arms, messy roots, white all over, with a bit of dirt, and it looks weird.

Meng Xiaoni heard the noise, looked back at Guifeng, smiled and said: "Waiting for you to come back, I plan to open this cover and let the little guy out."

Guifeng was slightly wary of Xiaolu: "...we don't know what this is."

Meng Xiaoni put down the carving knife: "It's okay. We are here. If you open it wrong, you will die."

The green light dimmed suddenly and was shocked.

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