No way!

What the heck?

The living room was quiet, and I couldn't even breathe.

Looking at the empty painting on the table, and the fact that a living baby that was so big just now had disappeared, Qin Yang was completely stunned, thinking that he was dazzled.

How is this possible, it was still there just now, and it was gone in the blink of an eye?

"It's going to fall under the table. ”

Leng Qingyan's pretty face was panicked, and she hurriedly began to look under the table, but she didn't find half of the figure, let alone hear the baby's voice.

Her face turned pale, and her palms were full of sweat because of nervousness.

Qin Yang also panicked.

In the middle of the night, I can't really see the hell, I lost a living son, and I lost it in front of him, it's too weird.

The two began to search around the table and all over the room.

Maybe it was a bit of a big commotion, which woke up all Ning Xiuxin and the others who were originally asleep.

Meng Yutong and Ning Xiuxin went downstairs one after another to inquire, and when they learned that Xiao Muchen was missing, everyone's drowsiness immediately woke up and joined the army looking for the child.

However, until dawn in the early hours of the morning, everyone searched all the corners of the villa, but still found nothing.

At this moment, the hall was quiet and extremely dull.

Leng Qingyan sat on the sofa, constantly wiping her tears, looking extremely haggard overnight, her eyes were bloodshot, and Xia Lan and Yun Qing were comforting in a low voice.

Qin Yang, on the other hand, was holding the painting, his brows furrowed tightly, and his expression was a little tired.

"Husband, you said that this painting is a magic weapon of the space type, which means that Mu Chen must be in this magic weapon, otherwise how could he disappear out of thin air. ”

Meng Yutong said softly.

"Yes, Yang'er, such a big child, he can't run outside by himself. ”

Qin Yuanfeng also said, sighing, "You shouldn't have put the child on the painting in the first place, you knew that it was a magic weapon, and you didn't worry about it." ”

Qin Yang rubbed his forehead and said with a wry smile: "This is impossible, this magic weapon is now closed, and there is no key to open it, let alone aura support, even I can't open it, let alone Mu Chen." He doesn't know how to do magic, he hasn't practiced the exercises, how can he open it? How can he get in?"

"But now the fact is that Chenchen has already entered!!"

Ning Xiuxin, who hadn't slept all night next to her, slapped the table and looked at Qin Yang angrily, "You're not entangled in what he got in now, but to find a way to find out Chenchen quickly!"

I also know a lot about these types of space weapons, some space worlds are extremely dangerous, even an adult is dangerous to enter, let alone a baby less than a year old!"

Hearing Ning Xiuxin's words, everyone's hearts became more and more worried.

Indeed, although the space world is illusory, it is a real world compared to foreign intruders.

For example, the world that Qin Yang went to last time when he captured the phoenix soul was extremely dangerous, many monks died there, and even Qin Yang himself almost died in the pursuit.

Qin Yang's mind swelled, as if it was about to crack.

He didn't expect to bring a painting of his mother, and as a result, he would lose his son, which is too funny.

"Xiaomeng, have you found out, where is my son!" Qin Yang asked impatiently in his heart.

"I'm sorry master, I don't have any message from your son, I guess it's really in the space world in the painting. Xiao Meng said apologetically.

Grass!

Qin Yang scolded secretly, crying and laughing.

How did that stinky boy get in, even more awesome than his father, does he have a pig's foot halo?

"Brother Qin Yang, you say, is there another possibility......

Xiao Qianqian pursed her pink lips, pointed to Liu Ruqing in the painting, and whispered, "Could it be that Brother Qin Yang's mother wanted to hug her grandson very much, so she took Chenchen away." ”

"Qianqian, don't talk nonsense!!"

Meng Yutong scolded.

Xiao Qianqian stuck out her little tongue and bowed her head silently.

And everyone also looked at each other, and did not speak, but there may be some doubts in their hearts. It's just that when it comes to Qin Yang's biological mother, some things can't be said nonsense.

Qin Yang was silent for a while, caressing the mother in the painting, and secretly smiled bitterly: "Mom, Mom, don't cheat me, you can't use this way if you want to hug your grandson, it's too scary." ”

Just when everyone was at a loss, suddenly a baby giggling sound came.

Hearing this familiar voice, everyone's spirits perked up, and they subconsciously looked for prestige, only to see that the painting in Qin Yang's hand suddenly rippled, like water ripples, and Liu Ruqing on the painting was gone.

And the sound comes from the painting.

Is it coming out?

A thought popped up in everyone's hearts at the same time.

"Hurry up, put the painting on the table, don't let Chenchen not get out. ”

Ning Xiuxin hurriedly said.

Qin Yang didn't dare to slack off, put the painting on the table flatly, and everyone gathered around, looking at the painting with blank eyes, holding his breath, not daring to make a sound.

But after waiting for a long time, except for the occasional happy laughter of children, half of the figure did not come out.

"This little rabbit is going to kill me. ”

Qin Yang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his eyes were almost dry, and he didn't dare to blink.

After a moment's hesitation, he slowly reached out to touch the painting. But no matter how hard he tried, the painting seemed to be blocked by a piece of tempered glass, and he could never pass through.

"Don't touch it, what if the child doesn't come out. ”

Ning Xiuxin patted Qin Yang's arm and said angrily.

Qin Yang had no choice but to put away his paws, looked at them with blank eyes, prayed over and over again in his heart, and almost knelt down to ask the little ancestor to come out of the mountain.

Finally, when it was almost noon, the voice was getting closer and closer, and a small, white and chubby hand stretched out from the painting.

If it was placed at night, this picture would be absolutely terrifying, but at this moment, everyone almost jumped up without excitement when they saw this scene.

Qin Yang saw the opportunity, grabbed the baby's wrist, and dragged it out.

Sure enough, it was Xiao Muchen.

Perhaps a little uncomfortable with the scene in front of him, the little guy was stunned for a few seconds, Shui Ling's big eyes blinked a few times, and he cried again with a "wow", struggling to return to the painting.

At this time, Qin Yang didn't dare to let him go back, so he hurriedly handed over the child to Leng Qingyan and put away the painting.

Seeing that the child was alive and well, and there were no scars on his body, everyone was relieved.

"My God, this little guy really ran into the painting, I feel that this painting doesn't seem to have any restrictions on him, he can enter if he wants, and he can go out if he wants. ”

Yun Qing said with some envy.

Qin Yang smiled bitterly: "It is estimated that this painting has spirituality, or there are any loopholes to let children in." I don't know what's inside, but this kid seems to be having a lot of fun. ”

"You say, will you see his grandmother? Meng Yutong said curiously.

Qin Yang looked at the painting in his hand and fell into deep thought.

He vaguely felt in his heart that although this painting was painted with his mother, it had nothing to do with his mother, and this painting must have an extraordinary origin and came from the hand of a cow.

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