The long eyelashes were like a row of beautiful and light wings fluttering slightly, Xi Zuer yawned lightly, and a wisp of fairy aura was around her: "Hmm, it's so boring......"

The detention center required all the belongings to be handed over, so she told the little crow to take out the blue-blooded cousin, jade pendant, fountain pen, etc. in Bo Gucheng.

There is only one book, which does not need to be turned in.

However, the aura on the pages of the book is really limited, and it didn't take long for Xi Zuer to feel so depressed, the air here is really not very good.

If it weren't for the reason, she wouldn't have found such a cave to rest for the time being.

She squinted her eyes slightly and muttered: "Why hasn't this catastrophe come yet, the Queen Mother of the West is really getting more and more unfavorable in doing things, isn't it all used in the mirror?" ”

"That's it, the ancestor will sleep for a while......"

Xi Zuer closed her eyes, and gradually felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner, and the wall behind her began to become crispy and numb, and there was a strange thing.

"Boom ——!"

There was a huge thunderclap, and the urn came through the wall, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if it was about to split this room, and she who was sleeping on the ground!

==

Qingcheng Hospital.

Two small beasts were watching the gossip.

The little crow stood boredly on the window outside the intensive care room, and impatiently urged Fu Xiqin: "Have you seen enough!" ”

Fu Xiqin sighed: "Brother Jin, it turns out that this is the stupid sister of the ancestor, the man who wants to be saved, the cousin of the ancestor?" Why does he look like a little white face, no wonder the ancestor said that he could wake up with three punches! ”

The little crow wordlessly glanced at Gu Jingyan, who was asleep in the intensive care unit, and glared at a certain gossip musical instrument: "It's not like a little white face, he is good-looking among human children, and there was a nurse in the corridor just now who said that he looked like Fuxi or something." ”

Fu Xiqin exclaimed: "What? What? Is this little kid like my lord? What about when I am blind? So ugly, so weak, where is it like the Lord? The lord is wise and powerful, fierce and domineering, and he has to shake when he stomps his feet, how can this kind of mortal compare, this little white face is not afraid of offending the spirit of the words......"

After snorting excitedly for a while, the chatter suddenly took the initiative to close her mouth, leaned her nose into the closed window of the intensive care unit, and inhaled violently: "Xiu Xiu ......"

"What are you smelling?"

"Smell the breath of my lord!"

"What? You didn't say he was dead, you liar! ”

"It's dead, so I can't believe how I can smell the Lord's breath here...... It's faint, but it really smells! ”

Fu Xiqin was about to break through the glass and go in.

The little crow grabbed him: "Stupid." If you don't go through the door, why do you go through the window! ”

Suddenly.

A piano and a bird stood solemnly at the head of Gu Jingyan's bed.

Half a day.

Fu Xiqin cried with joy: "It's really the breath of the Lord, I smell it, I smell it!" ”

The little crow couldn't say anything: "Just him? Ugly, weak little white face? ”

Who knew that this time it was Fu Xiqin's turn to roll his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense." I think he's quite handsome, and the more he looks at it, the more manly he becomes, well, maybe he was stained with the remnants of the Lord's immortal qi when he robbed the tomb, or if he was reincarnated by my lord, I have to protect him well, and I can't let the Lord's immortal qi disappear......"

Little Crow: "......"

Do you think everyone has such good luck and can be reincarnated? Especially the kind of blood that your master's hands are all over it, huh!

Fu Xiqin was still looking at Gu Jingyan in surprise and lovingly, and the little crow suddenly fluttered its wings vigilantly: "It's not good, the catastrophe is coming!" ”

"What apocalypse?"

"It's the catastrophe that the ancestors want to avoid! Didn't you hear the thunder outside, something was wrong? ”

"Ah, did the ancestor go to that broken house to avoid calamity? Qinqin said that she wanted to carry the ...... for her."

"Less nonsense, let's go!"

"Boom ——!"

After the loud bang, the TV screen in the corridor scrolled on the headline: "Qingcheng Detention Center was struck by lightning, and one person was killed by lightning on the spot!" ”