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The belly that had just eaten was unharmoniously rounded, and the child who was dressed could still see that he was a little handsome.

Only then did the old lord finally have the mood to observe this child who was connected to his blood again.

Although he was so thin that he was out of shape, he still found Qin Yutong's shadow on this little face, which was her face shape and her eyes.

It's all perfectly inherited from this child.

The only thing that is unusual is that the child's eyes are full of pupils, and there are no whites of the eyes. This doesn't seem to be the same at all.

What's on the skin?

Feng Ruri took her grandson into her arms and pulled up his sleeve slightly to check.

Well, the lines on this skin are not there before.

But he recognized this pattern, and the altar that summoned the demon king moon in his childhood memory was carved with this pattern.

Ming Tong had been soaking in the medicine pool for so long, of course he knew that this was something he didn't have before, and when he thought about it, he actually felt closer to his little grandson.

It doesn't matter if these changes change, this is his grandson of Feng Liuli.

A kind smile appeared on his face, which was as withered as old pine bark.

"You said you wanted to see me?"

The child stared at his own grandfather in a daze. A pair of deep black pupils made people's hearts furious, but Feng Liuli still looked at them.

"Master...... Father....... The child's voice was childish and hoarse, and he exclaimed with a blank face.

These two words sounded mechanical, but it was like something knocked into Feng Liuli's heart.

The child looked at himself with big eyes and ignorance, like a fledgling trusting an adult bird infinitely.

He looked at it for a moment and felt like he couldn't look any further.

He took the child into his arms, his lips trembled, his heart seemed to be filled with something, and the light of the stars lit up in the huge dark abyss in his heart.

"Good, good boy. Good boy....... ”

At the moment of being embraced, the demon baby's expression also loosened slightly, and his little hand rested on his grandfather's thin shoulder.

From behind, the child's expression is slowly changing, the corners of his eyes are cracked with some unnatural lines, and his eyes are cold in a pair of eyes that are not as black as ordinary people.

***

The eighteen bends of the mountain road of Lingyuan Peak, the main roads and small roads are very quiet.

Those spirit beasts who were cultivating in the mountains couldn't wait for the hidden places on both sides of the road at this time.

"I didn't understand what you were saying." Huai Wei looked at the separated junior sister in front of her, she was like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost.

The person looks like the same person before, but inexplicably people can't be happy about her.

Unlike before, although there is a lot of criticism on her, everyone is still happy to see it.

What happened to her?

Of course, Huai Wei would not have thought that her luck had been given to others.

Fortune is also a very important part of the luck brought by the auspicious star, if everyone sees her and doesn't like her, they don't want to help her.

Then whatever she does to people will be useless and wrong, and the final result will be that the popularity is gone.

"How did you do that?" Huai Wei's reason was not led astray by his senses, and the feeling that it would be very uncomfortable to get along with a separated junior sister came too suddenly, which aroused his vigilance.

"Senior Brother Huaiwei, do you know how to go to another world?" Yuan Qinqin naturally didn't know that the series of sequelae brought about by the lack of Jixing's protection was working on the person in front of him.

She still regarded him as her most reliable teacher and friend, as usual.

"Where are you going?" How could Huai Wei imagine what a taboo it was for her to go to a place.

The little animals on the side of the road are eagerly waiting for these two to come and feed.

Yuan Qinqin pulled Huai Wei to speak, and inexplicably slowed down the rhythm of feeding.

A long-legged golden rooster on the side of the road couldn't wait and rushed at the woman who seemed to be annoying to it.

Huai Wei and the two didn't expect it to come out like this, the long-legged golden rooster is big, and someone's waist and eyes are so high.

The two chicken feet of the long-legged golden rooster are the gathering point of its strength, its temper is explosive and brutal, and this spirit beast that usually cultivates actually knows how to control its temper.

But this long-legged golden rooster rushed over regardless of it, like a small cannonball.

Yuan Qinqin's injury was just right, and she had already exerted herself to the extreme to repair her crushed internal organs.

At this time, she was caught off guard, only dodged to the side in embarrassment, and the long-legged golden rooster rushed over, and with a big beak, she picked the bucket in her hand and flew high.

The spirit beasts waiting on the side of the road couldn't wait for a long time, and they rushed past Yuan Qinqin with a hula, and Yuan Qinqin, who had not fully recovered, was really reluctant to deal with it.

Huai Wei looked at the abnormal behavior of the spirit beasts in surprise, and saw the woman who was bumped around in the tide of beasts and pushed and fell down.

I always felt that something was wrong.

It was easy to wait for this group of little madmen who suddenly went crazy to go away.

Huai Wei saw Yuan Qinqin holding her head alone and squatting in place, her body was full of all kinds of animal hair and the feces that some birds couldn't contain.

Bad Luck Jean: I want to get used to it, I want to get used to it.

She comforted herself with peace of mind that everyone has their own choice, and since they have chosen, they must have a tenacious heart to bear the consequences.

So no matter how unlucky, what she has to do is to do it.

Please allow the world to be persistent. Please forgive yourself for your attachment.

She slowly stood up and patted her hair for anything that could be knocked off.

"Senior Brother Huaiwei, let's continue the topic just now." She said.

Huai Wei looked at her helplessly: "Okay, you come with me first." ”

The two of them cleaned up briefly, and Huai Wei took her to ride the Spirit Crane to the Haina Cloud Hall with Rong Peak.

This hall is actually the unfathomable library that Yuan Qinqin entered when he came before.

Huai Wei said: "There is everything in this Haina gathering, I will take you to meet a person, he is the person who has been in this hall for the longest time." ”

He was the only one who had read the most books in this temple. Your question is probably only to ask him. ”

Yuan Qinqin, who was about to lift her feet, hesitated.

With her current luck, she felt that this matter should not be solved so easily.

"Senior Brother Huaiwei, can you ask for me?" Maybe she would be better off with someone else, right?

Huai Wei frowned, what does this mean.

"I can introduce him to you, but of course you have to ask your own questions. I can only help you get here. Huai Wei resumed his expressionless painting style and strode forward.

Yuan Qinqin reluctantly followed, she had no way to say her current situation, if Senior Brother Huai Wei asked, how should she answer?

If he says that his fortune has been given to someone else, he asks who that other person is.

Wouldn't I be confused?

When they entered the hall, the people inside were not as orderly as before, and they each stayed near the book they wanted to read.

There was a circle of people in the center of the hall, but they were all humming and talking, and voices came from inside.

"It's hopeless." As soon as this sound came out, people seemed to be pressed the off button, and suddenly fell silent.

Huai Wei took Yuan Qinqin and squeezed in.

"What's going on inside?" Huai Wei asked.

"Senior Brother Fang Shi just fell off his ink ladder."

"Who did you say fell?" Huai Wei didn't believe it.

"Oh, you are a person, I told you that it is Senior Brother Fang Shi, that is, we have the famous old wisdom and many stars of Rongshan, Fang Shi."

Huai Wei's feeling in his heart was even more strange and shocked, and what he wanted to recommend to Yuan Qinqin was this senior brother.

He has cultivated on Yourong Mountain all his life, and he has not cultivated to a high level, year after year, he has a high life expectancy compared to ordinary people.

He was diligent, read thousands of volumes, and lived in this Haina Hall all his life, although he was the name of his senior brother, but the young disciples of Rongshan respected him very much.

How can such a person say that death is death?

He turned his head to look at Yuan Qinqin, Senior Brother Fang Shi was old, and it was only a matter of time before he passed away.

It's just that for some reason I always feel that he died by such a coincidence, and there is always something wrong.

This is not a junior sister possessed by a mildew god!

(To be continued.) )