Once, chasing and escaping, attracting surrounding residents to watch, it is not a way to go on like this.

Lord Bottle decided to get this little thing out of this plane first, and it was the first time in his life that he had encountered something that gave him a headache and was helpless.

The bottle adult is holding the little one in his arms, and a ban is added. No need to ban, he flies again!

Luo Hengbo stayed by the bed, and Mo Ziqing, who was calm, lay on the bed.

"Lord Wuwu, is there really no way to revive him now?" Luo Hengbo's face was gloomy.

"There is no way for the deity, look at his own creation, it is possible to wake up in a few days, and it may take hundreds of years." Jia Wu still said that the situation was optimistic, because Mo Ziqing was sucked up by the little thing before he died, and it was not easy to wake up by himself.

Luo Hengbo lowered her head silently, she would not give up, she must save Mo Ziqing.

"Thank you for helping me take care of the baby, this baby is naughty, otherwise, I will send him home to my parents to raise ......"

When it came to the baby, the little baby in the arms of the child was full of energy, his eyes were shining, and he was still discharging at Luo Hengbo, which was the desire to absorb her cultivation.

It's a pity that it was sealed by the ban of the non-existent and failed to succeed.

When he was twisting, he was slapped on the buttocks, "If you want to cultivate and have the ability to cultivate by yourself, what kind of hero is the old sucker father?" ”

The baby's eyes rolled, and he moved his gaze to the bottle, and with a whin, he bit on Wu Wu's hand......

Wu Wu's arm turned porcelain, and he didn't cry with the baby's sore teeth, but turned his head angrily, and stared at Luo Hengbo again.

"The deity is about to tell you about the baby, the baby is affected by the aftermath of the curse power, and it can hurt you, the deity plans to take him as an apprentice, take him to other planes, let him cultivate well, and when he grows up, the deity will bring him back to you." The bottle is humane.

Luo Hengbo was stunned for a moment and sighed, "It's okay." ”

The little baby seemed to understand their words, his head shook like a rattle, as if he didn't want to leave Luo Hengbo, and his big eyes were full of tears, whining and babbling.

"Baby, it's your blessing that you can worship no adult as a teacher, mom can't take care of you now, I hope your dad wakes up soon, and after you wake up, we'll pick you up." Luo Hengbo was also reluctant.

Even though this little guy bites her every time he pounces on her, he sucks her cultivation, and the two mothers and sons can't get along well at all.

"The weak point of the space of this world plane is in the Hundred Curtain Grand Canyon, if you have something to find me, or want to go to other planes, you can go through there, and the deity will take the baby and go first. That's right......" The bottle man turned around while holding all kinds of small things that twisted and refused to leave.

"What?"

"Baby can't have a name?"

Luo Hengbo lowered his eyelids and looked at Mo Ziqing who was sleeping, "When his father wakes up, let's name him." ”

When the bottle master heard this, he sighed, explained a few more words to her, and took the baby to tear a spatial crack directly and disappeared in front of Luo Hengbo's eyes.

Luo Hengbo held Mo Ziqing's hand and silently shed tears.

***

Dead in vain in the city.

The Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Mother are healing the wounds of their fifth son, King Shura, and the nine ghost kings have become eight after the death of one in the Nine Star Immortal Mansion.