I survive by sneaking around like a cat!

Chapter 333 My Wife, My Name is "Wu" Ji

Dai Lingling appeared on the top of the mountain.

In front of a dilapidated looking cottage is a typical ancient cottage.

When he appeared at the door, the swinging door trembled and creaked, making an old-fashioned sound.

The door opened.

As if it had known that someone would come today, a wisp of purple mist appeared in front of Dai Lingling.

It points Dai Lingling in the right direction like an arrow.

Dai Lingling wanted to complain in her heart, it’s just a small shabby house, does it still need someone to guide the way?

No matter how confused she was, Dai Lingling still followed the guidance of the purple mist and entered the cabin.

As soon as he entered, Dai Lingling felt dizzy and almost lost his balance. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared.

He said, how could the boss's residence be so ordinary.

I don’t know where Dai Lingling appeared in the next second. The view suddenly became clear, like a fairyland, surrounded by clouds and mist, like another world.

Dai Lingling: “…”

Looking up into the air, the sharp-eyed Dai Lingling saw invisible chains connecting the suspended mountains.

This place is like an independent space.

This place feels like a fairyland, but Dai Lingling only feels creepy. This place is a bit depressing.

It seems normal, but who knows.

Dai Lingling was not curious about this. She followed the guidance of the purple mist, circled around several rising and falling clouds, and finally stopped at the top of the main peak.

Dai Lingling looked up at the plaque, and four large, radiant characters appeared above it like a swimming dragon.

After just one glance, Dai Lingling felt some pain in her eyes. After another look, Dai Lingling had no doubt that she would go blind.

But he still finished reading the words.

——Cloudy space.

As she stepped in, the next second, Dai Lingling felt her soul being cut and damaged by countless sharp blades.

Of course, it only lasted for one second.

After all, someone stepped in to stop this unnecessary harm.

From a distance came a gentle voice as always, "Sorry, I forgot you are only a human being at this moment."

Dai Lingling had so many rough words in her mind that she couldn't bring herself to say them.

He is not human, what else can he be?

Dai Lingling looked around and didn't see the person who was talking. She only saw a tree in front of her, which was constantly dropping leaves, but there was not a single leaf on the ground.

It seemed as if invisible waves were carrying away the fallen leaves.

"It's boring, isn't it?"

In a place like this, where things have survived from ancient times to the present day, it is like a cage in a fairyland.

No matter how good the environment is, it cannot change the fact that his fiancé is imprisoned here at the moment.

Dai Lingling then found a stone block under the tree and sat down, admiring the unique scenery while looking at the mountains and rivers below the cliff.

Dai Lingling, who was sitting, reached out to catch the rootless fallen leaves.

Just at this moment, a figure appeared behind the villain, bent down slightly, and took the leaf from Dai Lingling's hand with his slender jade-like fingertips.

Then, he let go of the leaf in his hand and took a few steps to sit down opposite Dai Lingling.

Only then did Dai Lingling see the man's face and long snow-white hair after the white clothes fluttered by.

Based on Dai Lingling's aesthetic, it is difficult to describe this person's appearance; it doesn't look very human.

Undoubtedly, this face was the most beautiful face Dai Lingling had ever seen. It was so beautiful that it didn't look like a living person, and it didn't have any aggressiveness at all, but it seemed to always be lingering with a faint natural worry.

The fiancé glanced at Dai Lingling and chuckled, "Are you surprised by my appearance?"

Dai Lingling shook her head and unconsciously changed her tone, "It has nothing to do with me."

The fiancé's expression didn't change. He was still as gentle as a spring breeze and said gently, "You are my wife. Naturally, your opinion is still very important."

Dai Lingling was silent for a moment, "Do you have a name?"

"I have many names in history. Which one do you want to hear?" The fiancé was very patient and his tone was very casual. It didn't sound like he was talking to someone he had just met, but rather someone he seemed to have known for a long time.

His eyes were always filled with familiarity with Dai Lingling.

Dai Lingling just looked at him without saying anything. Her eyes signaled him to just say someone he could call her by.

"No... sacrifice." The man opened his thin lips and slowly uttered two words.

"Which festival?"

The man turned his head, as if lost in some memory. "Altar or offering."

Dai Lingling looked at the man in front of her and called out softly, "Wuji."

The man suddenly came back to his senses from his emotions, turned his head slowly and said, "Hmm."

The spirit and the priest looked at each other, as if this gaze had been delayed for unknown years.

The scene became eerily quiet.

Dai Lingling just felt that this person was looking at someone through her, and she felt helpless. It seemed that she was being used as a substitute.

Dai Lingling didn't show it on her face, but she actually exposed the man's behavior in detail.

Although he was not curious about who this person was, he was quite speechless.

He pondered the man's name more. If it was just "Ji", his fate would be quite tragic. But this man was called "Wu Ji", which seemed to have changed his tragic fate.

With such power to change fate, why am I trapped here?

For no reason, Dai Lingling seemed to be very sure that this person should be a single word, not a double word.

Therefore, one person was thinking about the other person's name, and the other was looking at something unknown through Dai Lingling.

There was silence for a long time.

The two of them were not too embarrassed, and time passed by minute by minute. Dai Lingling finally remembered what she was here for.

Instead of chatting with this man about trivial things here.

"You know why I'm here, right?"

The man also pulled himself out of his memories and nodded, "I know."

The man pointed to the trees nearby and said, "The trees are dying. You can't save them."

Dai Lingling looked in the direction the man pointed.

Not quite understanding, he continued to ask, "What does that mean?"

The man said nothing, just looked at the tree with a somewhat melancholy expression.

Dai Lingling looked at the lush green trees, which were obviously still full of vitality and did not look like they were about to die. Dai Lingling looked at them carefully again. The huge tree trunks had only green leaves, but the trunks seemed like dead bones. A hint of disbelief flashed in Dai Lingling's eyes.

Suddenly, Dai Lingling thought of something and turned her head to look at the man.

The man nodded. He knew that his wife was smart and should be able to figure out the connection between the two.

Yes, it was because Dai Lingling had figured it out that she looked at the man with such a complicated look.

How could a tree that looked so vibrant die? Just like...how could a young orc die at this moment?

At the prime of life, when the leaves are still green, it burns its own flowers.

Dai Lingling didn't speak for a long time.

After a moment of silence, he asked the cruel truth, "So, every time a piece falls here, it means that someone on the Ancient Blue Star has died?"

The man's gentle face showed no emotion and he nodded as if it was commonplace.