"What? Are you sad? The Demon Lord looked at Yan Xiaosi, who suddenly fell silent.

Yan Xiaosi nodded.

She didn't feel sorry for those who took the blame, whether or not they received more retribution than the sentence they were given, but they did all have the fault in the first place: "What's wrong with the little stone? He was born invisible, and he was already pitiful......"

The Demon Lord didn't speak.

His heart was as hard as iron, and he would no longer be moved by such a thing.

He was still young at that time, and when Yan Xiaosi's family walked into his heart, there was still the last softness in his heart.

She's different.

She was an innocent little girl with a sense of justice from beginning to end.

"I can't help it, but ...... He should have. The Demon Lord gestured with his eyes to the basket behind him.

"Do you mean the Holy Lord?" Yan Xiaosi blinked.

The Demon Lord said lightly: "I hope he has, otherwise, I will be blind and look down on him so highly." ”

Yan Xiaosi's eyes rolled, no matter whether the Holy Lord had a way, she couldn't let the Ghost Mother and the Demon Cultivator know about her identity exchange with the Holy Lord, she coughed lightly and said to the two: "You guys have thought about it here, let's go in and see if there is a way to save Xiaoshi." ”

As soon as the ghost mother heard that they had saved her son, her eyes lit up: "Really? Son! ”

Yan Xiaosi said: "I didn't say that I would definitely be able to save it, don't be happy too early!" Also, when we are healing the little stones, you are not allowed to peek! Otherwise, if I find out, I might kill him with me! ”

This should involve personal exercises and sect inheritance, plagiarizing other people's skills is a heinous crime, the ghost mother still has this bottom line, she hurriedly agreed.

In fact, no matter whether they can be cured or not, she will be a dead horse doctor, anyway, except for the two of them, no one is willing to heal Xiaoshi.

The Demon Lord casually removed the ghost mother's soundproof array and put a new one, so that even if the ghost mother and the demon cultivator wanted to snoop, they couldn't snoop.

Footsteps rang out at the door.

The little boy turned his head: "Dad, are you here with your mother?" ”

When the demon cultivator came to visit Xiaoshi, as long as the ghost mother was with him, he would tell the little boy that his mother was also there, but his mother had no way to talk or hug him, because ...... My mother is sick, and I am afraid that I will give him too much sickness.

The ghost mother is not allowed to speak, nor can she go near the little boy, but she can make footsteps, and as long as he hears footsteps other than his father, the little boy will habitually think that his mother is coming.

The reason why there is no other speculation is because no one else in the world will accompany him except his father and mother.

His words stopped Yan Xiaosi and the Demon Lord.

"......" Lord Demon just accompanied Yan Xiaosi in, but he was inexplicably recognized as Ye Dad.

Of course he didn't accept it.

Yan Xiaosi tugged at his sleeve and looked at him pleadingly.

The Demon Lord shook his head.

Yan Xiaosi puffed up his cheeks, selling cuteness, selling cuteness, selling cuteness!

Please.

The Demon Lord laid out another soundproof barrier: "Call Brother Xiao Zhao, I'll answer ......"

"Brother Xiao Zhao!" Yan Xiaosi shouted without hesitation.

A hundred kinds of coercion and temptation flashed in his heart: "......"

The Demon Lord removed the soundproof barrier between the two of them, and said to the little boy in the voice of the Demon Cultivator, "Well, it's me, me and you...... My mother has come to see you. ”

Yan Xiaosi gave a thumbs up to the Demon Lord!

In order not to scare this little guy, he lowered his cultivation when he entered the door, and in order to gain the trust of the little guy, he released a little bit of his demonic energy.

It was this familiar atmosphere that made Xiao Shi more and more convinced that it was his father.

"Hug." The little stone stretched out his small hand in the direction of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord has a toothache.

It's just a wild father who is recognized, why do you have to hug it?

The Demon Lord doesn't want to hug it!

Yan Xiaosi pulled his sleeve, looked at him with great cuteness, and called silently: "Brother Xiao Zhao~"

The tone ...... It's terrible!

The Demon Lord picked up the little stone in a second!

Little Stone didn't play for long, and then fell asleep peacefully in Daddy's generous arms.

"But how do you save the little rock?" Yan Xiaosi looked at his hands, frowned and asked, "I don't understand the Holy Lord's ability." ”

"You can ask him." The Demon Lord took out the little Holy Lord and placed it on the fruit bowl that he had emptied.

The little holy lord looked at the demon lord with resentment.

"He can't speak." Yan Xiaosi pinched the little saint king's face.

The little saint king's eyes became even more resentful.

"Who said he had to speak?" The Demon Lord hooked his red lips, and his fingertips tapped on Yan Xiaosi's eyebrows and the little saint king's eyebrows.

Yan Xiaosi only felt a stirring spirit all over his body, and the next second, he heard the little saint king's complaint: "Don't be too arrogant, wait for this holy lord to recover, you will look good!" ”

"I really heard it!" Yan Xiaosi's eyes were bright and bright.

"What did you hear?" Little Saint King's ice cube face.

"I hear you!" Yan Xiaosi looked at him with a look of surprise, "I can hear what you think in your heart!" ”

The Little Saint King looked coldly at the Demon Lord.

"You use spiritism?"

This is his own heart, the Demon Lord can't hear it, but Yan Xiaosi can hear it.

Yan Xiaosi suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is called spiritism, it's so powerful, Brother Xiaozhao, can you teach me when you get out?" ”

"Won't this Lord teach you? You need to ask this bastard! ”

Accidentally, the little holy lord's heart beeped out of his mind again.

Yan Xiaosi looked at him with round eyes: "Holy Lord, it turns out that you can also scold people." ”

The little saint was silent.

"No, this Holy Lord didn't, you heard it wrong."

"What's wrong with scolding him? This calf owes scolding! ”

Damn it!

Stop your brain!

The little holy lord silently recited the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra in his heart.

Yan Xiaosi: "......"

In fact, Yan Xiaosi thinks this spiritism is quite cool, and when she learns it, she uses it on Brother Dabao's body, see what Brother Dabao thinks every day!

"By the way, Holy Lord, do you have a way to save the little stone?" Yan Xiaosi asked.

"Little Four is so beautiful......"

"Huh?" Yan Xiaosi was stunned.

The little holy lord's hair is fried!

He hurriedly read in his mind: "Yan Xiaosi is not beautiful!" ”

Yan Xiaosi sank his face.

Little Lord: "......"

A quarter of an hour later.

The little holy lord who was white and chubby on the plate turned into a little holy lord with a blue nose and swollen face.

……

The little stone was injured when he was caught to block the thunder, and the injury was very serious, and ordinary people really couldn't save it, but it wasn't the Holy Lord.

"Brother Xiao Zhao, the Holy Lord said that I need your help." Yan Xiaosi relayed the voice in his head to the Demon Lord.

"Let him speak for himself." The Demon Lord is humane.

Yan Xiaosi: "Huh? ”

The Demon Lord looked at the little Holy Lord for a long time.

The little holy lord is merciful, and of course he will not say that if he is not cured, he will not be cured.

The little holy lord clenched his chubby little fists, and uttered his little chubby voice in great humiliation: "Wow! ”

The Demon Lord laughed so hard that people turned their backs.

According to what the little holy lord said, the demon lord used his strength to protect the heart of the little stone, and the little holy lord guided Yan Xiaosi to force out the thunder power in the little stone's body little by little, forcing it into the body of the demon lord.

After all, this is a thunderbolt, and if it is not completely shattered, it may spread out and cause very terrible harm to innocent people.

The Demon Lord didn't have this kind of worry, because he originally possessed the Thunder Spirit Root, and the Heavenly Thunder was actually a tonic for him.

After clearing the remaining thunder power in the little stone's body, the little holy lord repaired the dantian and tendons for him.

After doing this, the little holy lord didn't think about anything in his mind, and just stared at the demon lord so directly.

The Demon Lord understood, sighed, cut his fingertips, and fed a drop of blood into the mouth of the little stone.

He is the Demon Lord and the body of the Blood Rakshasa , and his blood is the spiritual fluid of all the demons.

"His eyes ......" Yan Xiaosi held the sleeping little stone in her arms and looked at the Little Saint King and the Demon Lord, although she knew that she shouldn't be too greedy, but she also really hoped to let him see again.

One big and one small shook their heads in unison.

It's innate, and there's no cure.

But if he cultivates to the supreme realm and opens his heavenly eyes, he may be able to see, but it is not like the kind of seeing of normal people, only black and white, only mirror-like pictures.

"Is it hard to open the eyes of the sky?" Yan Xiaosi asked.

"It's hard to get to the sky." The Demon Lord said.

Yan Xiaosi nodded, and told the little stone to the ghost mother and demon cultivator truthfully.

The two of them didn't feel sad about the invisible for too long, after all, Xiaoshi could save a life, and they were all grateful.

The Ghost Mother and the Demon Cultivator knelt down and kowtowed to Yan Xiaosi a few times.

It was for her, and for the other two benefactors in the house.

Yan Xiaosi looked at the little stone in his arms, and said to the ghost mother and the demon cultivator: "The little stone is innocent, but you two are not. ”

"We all understand......," the ghost mother turned her head and looked at the demon cultivator with a smile, "Fang Cai Huan Lang and I have discussed, no matter what the result of the little stone is, we will not go outside to inhale yang qi again, Huan Lang he ...... He took one last look at the little stone and left, I ...... I will also go to Hades to be punished. ”

Once the demon cultivator loses his yang energy, his soul will be scattered, and the ending of the ghost mother will probably not be much better than him.

Yan Xiaosi's voice was low: "I heard...... The punishment in the underworld is very severe, and the ghost cultivators who commit crimes generally have no chance of reforming themselves, either their souls are scattered, or they are beaten to purgatory, and they will not be able to live forever. ”

The ghost mother smiled and nodded with tears.

She knew that this would be the result, but even if she was given another chance to do it again, she would still do it, for the sake of her sweetheart, for the sake of her sweetheart's child, what if she was doomed?

"You ...... Want to hug him again? Yan Xiaosi looked at the sleeping little stone and said.

The demon cultivator and the ghost mother glanced at each other, and the longing in their eyes was self-evident.

But the ghost mother can't touch him.

Yan Xiaosi stared and said, "You can get on me." ”

"This ...... This will damage the childe's yang energy, and the son will be weak. ”

"I'm weak for a few days, I've already discussed it with ......" The Holy Lord, Yan Xiaosi stopped in time, and said, "You can't get up?" Don't get on and I'm leaving. ”

"Up! Above! The ghost mother hurriedly pounced and got on Yan Xiaosi's body.

The ghost mother's cultivation is powerful, ordinary monks can't bear her underworld, and she is easy to take the other party's life when she goes up and down, and this kind of person who is killed by the underworld, the underworld attaches great importance to it, and it will find her head when she checks it, so even if she has wanted to hug her son with the possession method countless times in the past, she has endured it all.

With the realm of the Holy Lord, the ghost mother actually couldn't get on his body, but Yan Xiaosi was in a voluntary state, and she easily attached it.

There was a real touch in her arms again.

That was her son with Huan Lang, the person she cherished the most in the world.

"I'll hold him one last time...... Or when he was on the full moon...... After that, I'll go back to the underworld......" The ghost mother hugged her son in her arms, trembling with excitement, and Mo Xiu also came over, she held her son, and Mo Xiu hugged her.

She never knew that she would be able to hold her son with her own hands, such a small, small little thing, it had grown so big, it hurt to hold it.

She couldn't hold enough of it.

She lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead.

Hot tears fell on Little Stone's face.

Xiaoshi woke up faintly, a pair of clear and bright eyes, looking ahead blankly: "Mother, is it you?" ”

"Uh-huh......" The ghost mother nodded vigorously, big tears slipped down, she hugged her son tightly, as if she wanted to remember this moment forever, for the rest of her life, for the rest of her life, she would never recover in the purgatory of Xudu.

Little Stone was weak and soon fell asleep again.

The ghost mother knew that her time had come.

She left Yan Xiaosi's body.

Yan Xiaosi said to the two: "Don't worry, I will entrust him to the right person and let him grow up safely." ”

The ghost mother and the demon cultivator kowtowed to Yan Xiaosi three times again.

Demon Xiu's yang qi was exhausted, he disappeared in the arms of the ghost mother, his body was annihilated into ashes inch by inch, and the powerful demonic qi overflowed, feeding the entire demon domain.

Every monk dies, his cultivation will be used to feed back to this land, which is probably the law of the endless life of the Holy Ze Continent.

"I should go too......" The ghost mother said to Yan Xiaosi, "However, before I go, I have something I want to give to ......"

The ghost mother was going to talk about the demon lord, but when the words came to her lips and shook her head with a smile, the man in white didn't seem to know the identity of the demon lord, she didn't want to say that she leaked her mouth, some things are the business of two people, and it is better for others not to interfere.

The ghost mother said, "Can I see that son for the last time?" I want to thank him in person. ”

"Oh, good." This request sounded very reasonable, and Yan Xiaosi readily agreed!

The ghost mother went to the inner room to meet the demon lord and the white chubby little holy lord sitting on a plate.

The ghost mother didn't ask the specific identity of the little holy master, but just knelt down and kowtowed to the demon lord, and said, "I'm here because I have something to give to the demon lord." ”

"Your stuff will be rare in this seat?" The Demon Lord said lightly.

The ghost mother smiled and said, "It's really not a powerful thing for others, but it's exactly what the demon lord needs." ”

"Oh?" The Demon Lord's eyebrows moved.

The ghost mother glanced at the white and chubby little baby, and said: "There seems to be a ban in this child's body, and she can not be invaded by the underworld, which means that her body should be stronger than most people...... She is too strong and needs to be suppressed, am I right? ”

How do I know if it's right? I got separated from her when I was three years old!

However, the words of the ghost mother seem to have reminded the demon lord.

Not only was the body banned, but even the soul was not spared, this was not to protect Yan Xiaosi, but to prevent Yan Xiaosi, and after Yan Xiaosi's soul left the body, the ban in her body immediately compressed her back to eight months, just because, after missing the part of the ban on the soul, her strength could not be suppressed by only one kind of ban, and she must be pressed back to the state of a baby at the first time.

Otherwise, once her aura is released, it will tear the entire space of the holy land apart, and when it really comes to that point, all the spiritual energy and demonic energy will be dissipated, the air will be drained, and everyone will be finished.

She's not sick.

It's too strong.

"The Holy Land is still too weak to carry her strength, but we can, among the Six Realms, only the Underworld is endless, how much energy comes, how much energy can be contained in the Underworld."

The ghost mother said, slowly spitting out a black light bead, "This is my soul bead, which is equivalent to the monk's inner dan, as long as she carries the soul bead with her, the soul bead will automatically open the passage of the underworld, and introduce her excess power into the underworld at any time." ”

"Is the underworld really going to be okay?" Lord Demon asked meaningfully.

The Ghost Mother understood what she meant: "No one in the underworld will find out, and even if they do, they won't know where it came from, let alone anyone who can absorb her power and raise an unknown enemy, I can assure you of these points." The little stone still needs your protection, and I care more about your safety than anyone else. ”

The Demon Lord did not doubt her sincerity: "Then where will her power go?" ”

The Ghost Mother looked at the boundless sky, with a hint of sacredness and longing: "Her power will become a star on the Lethe River, illuminating the entire Lethe River." ”

……

The Demon Lord accepted the beads.

He threaded the bead with a rope and hung it around the neck of the little holy lord, since this bead was used by Yan Xiaosi, then it should be right to hang it on Yan Xiaosi's body.

However, the Demon Lord waited left and right, and he was so sleepy that he didn't wait for the little saint king and Yan Xiaosi to come back.

At this time, the Demon Lord suddenly realized one thing, the Ghost Mother only said that this bead could help Yan Xiaosi absorb her excess power, but she didn't say that it could turn Yan Xiaosi and the Holy Lord back!

The movement of their souls is the effect of the heavenly thunder, so if it is not good, they have to split another heavenly thunder to be effective.

"Isn't it okay to be an ordinary thunderbolt?" The Demon Lord pondered, called Yan Xiaosi over, and before Yan Xiaosi could ask what was the matter, he split down with two thunderbolts, one on the Little Holy Lord, and the other on Yan Xiaosi.

The two of them were instantly split into black charcoal.

"Yan Xiaosi!" The Demon Lord looked at the two of them and shouted.

Yan Xiaosi's mouth spit out a puff of black smoke: "Why are you splitting me?" ”

Wipe!

Or the body of the Holy Lord!

"Could it be that there is not enough thunder?" Since the Demon Lord knew that Yan Xiaosi couldn't be chopped, he put his heart down and went to split, hey, hey, hea! Boom!

Anyway, the excess power will be sucked into the underworld, and there is no need to worry about where it will collapse.

Can...... Yan Xiaosi and the Little Holy Lord were both scorched, and they still couldn't be replaced.

"Is it really a thunderbolt?" The Demon Lord gritted his teeth, used all the power of thunder, and slammed into the dome.

The dome shook, and it really attracted a thunderbolt.

The Demon Lord hurriedly grabbed the two of them and raised them above their heads.

"Brother Xiao Zhao-cluck-cluck--"

"Whoa, whoa,

The two were slashed and their tongues were sticking out, and their whole bodies were trembling.

And yet it doesn't seem to be of any use to birds!

Yan Xiaosi is still the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord is still Xiao Xiao Yan Xiaosi.

The two of them had been split into salted fish, and they were lying on the ground in unison, dizzy.

The Demon Lord came to the two of them in a heartbroken manner and looked at Bai Chubby...... Uh-no...... At the moment, it should be regarded as the little sage king of black scorching, looked at the black charcoal Yan Xiaosi again, knelt on one knee, gently hugged Yan Xiaosi into his arms, and said domineeringly: "You listen to this seat, even if you can't change it back for the rest of your life, even if you can only be a man from now on, then you ...... It's also a man from this seat! ”

As if to prove his resolve, he closed his eyes and kissed the little black man in his arms.

He constantly hypnotized himself.

This is the primary four, the primary four, the primary four......

"Brother Xiao Zhao, what are you doing?"

A confused voice sounded from behind the Demon Lord, with the tenderness and sweetness of a girl, like a heavenly sound.

The Demon Lord's body froze suddenly.

His eyes widened to look at the Holy Lord, who was also wide-eyed, and then he turned his head back and looked at the slim girl who was rubbing her eyes, and his face turned white!

He staggered to his feet, and the Lord fell to the ground.

In the next second, the two of them turned their heads at the same time and covered their chests: "Vomit-"

------Off topic------

From tomorrow, the Fanwai Buddhist system will be updated.

Xiaoxiang does not have a rule that the extra part must be updated every day, but the readers who follow the article know that the update of my extra fan is actually better than the text.

I've talked to a lot of authors about the topic.,A lot of authors don't like to write about the extra.,Once it's over,,The string at the bottom of the heart is loose.,Of course, not all authors are like this.,At least I'm like this.,After the finale,,It's hard for me to get into that state of full body devotion.,So it's actually harder to write about the outside than the text.。

In more difficult situations, there is more resistance to writing more updated plots that are guaranteed to be as tight as the text.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this situation of double effort that every basin of cold water that is poured down feels exceptionally cold.

Of course, this is mainly my personal reason, you don't have to criticize any of the comments in the comment area, I accept all the criticism and questions (in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, some of the comments are blocked.) ）

Finally, I am really grateful for your support.