Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 182 The Grasshopper on a Rope
The little baby seemed to be defeated by her trick threats, and finally opened his eyes, but what he said almost didn't make Ning Xuemo mad: "There is an enchantment here, it will be the same wherever you go, before the enchantment disappears You can't get out."

Ning Xuemo was rarely angry, but at this moment she almost gritted her teeth: "You knew this would happen?! Why didn't you say it earlier?!" She climbed the mountain for nearly two hours with a person in her arms!
"You didn't ask, I thought you were just idle and bored, and climbed a mountain for fun." The little baby answered very flatly.

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She really wanted to throw this poor boy on a stone to die!

In fact, she did so, but instead of throwing it, she threw it away.

Throwing him to one side of the rock, she sat down on another rock.

"You said you would send me out of the Ninth Peak!" Ning Xuemo's voice was gloomy.

"Well, I did say that, but the premise is that you let me go." Xiaowa replied slowly.

The topic went back to the old topic, Ning Xuemo sneered: "You think I'm stupid? If I let you go, you'll run away without a trace! Maybe you're still plotting against me behind your back!"

Falling down in the same place once is justifiable, but falling down a second time is an idiot!

She sat for a while, then got up again, and simply picked up the little doll like a cloth bag and threw it behind her, and then found a few thin vines to tie him directly on the back: "If I can't get out, you can't get out." Don't even think about running away! You have to live and die with me!"

The little baby sighed softly and didn't speak any more.

Ning Xuemo ignored him as well, and strode towards the true north.

Her sense of direction has always been very strong, she clearly remembers that she climbed up on the south slope, so even if the scenery under the north slope is the same as that on the other side, maybe it is just an illusion, and her direction is not wrong.

It was not convenient for her to walk with the little guy just now, but now she walks very fast with the little guy on her back.

The child behind her opened his eyes to look, from his angle, he could only see Ning Xuemo's fair neck.

This little girl has a spirit of not dying until the Yellow River, which makes him a little impressed.

He closed his eyes again, with one ear pressed against Ning Xuemo's back, he could hear her steady heartbeat.

In such an unknown and hopeless situation, her mind can still be so peaceful. This child——is actually a talent that can be created. Although she is useless in thinking power, it does not mean that she will not achieve success in the future...

He slightly pursed the corner of his lips, did he think about cherishing talent again?

It seems like I haven't felt this way for many years...

He kept his eyes closed, the moonlight shone on him, flowing on his robe, casting a faint halo on his whole body.

Ning Xuemo, who had been striding forward, naturally didn't notice the subtle changes in the little doll behind her, and she didn't notice that the silk threads that tied him were slowly disappearing as if they were melting...

When Ning Xuemo walked into the big forest with palm leaves and walked in it for a while, she finally concluded that she had indeed encountered something like a 'ghost hitting the wall'!
She found the air root that was broken by her kick, and even found the mark she made to prevent getting lost on the big tree when she walked by just now!

Now she gave up completely and simply returned to the big lake.

Since she can't get out of this enchantment, she might as well rest where she is, and leave after the enchantment disappears after dawn.

(End of this chapter)