Qin Ye withdrew his hands, and everything around him had turned into a sea of blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ceilings, crystal chandeliers, floors, long tables, wooden chairs...... Even the straw mushroom and shrimp balls on the porcelain plate and plate are dyed with a thick red color.

Frantic terrorists dropped cloudburst bombs filled with ketchup on my house!

This is how Qin Xin felt at this moment.

After the wave of maple red light and flames gathered, except for Qin Ye, the complacent culprit, everyone in the living room was dyed with a layer of flame-like red.

Zuo Ling carefully looked at his red palm, the texture of the skin had not changed, and there was no foreign matter attached to the surface, as if it was born red. She brushed the ponytail from the back of her head, which was simply tied up with a headband, and her original black hair looked like it was soaked in red wine.

Zuo Ling, who was burning with inflammation, reached out and pulled the monkey by the collar and pulled him over.

She held Qin Xin's face with both hands and posed at different angles, and even her eyelashes and iris turned red.

"Open your mouth, uncle, how did you do that?" Zuo Ling's red eyes reflected Qin Xin's red teeth, flashing with curiosity, "The red light that came out of your hands just now is based on ......"

Before she could finish asking, Luo Yu's voice came from the stairs.

"Who gave you the guts to see this disgusting red as soon as I came out of the bedroom." Luo Yu still spoke at an unhurried pace, but every word was like slashing on the ice with a sharp blade of Sen Han, "I spent half a month matching the furniture, just to see the color that makes me happy for the first time every morning, Qin Xiuwen, who gave you the guts." ”

Qin Ye swallowed the remaining shrimp balls on the plate in one gulp: "I'm going to work!" He pressed his hands to the table, and the sleeves of his robe bulged violently, sweeping out like an eagle.

Qin Xin saw his mother Luo Yu, who was still on the stairs, stretch out her left hand, the ring on her ring finger suddenly lit up, and a little cold light appeared in the air in front of the decoration of the snow maple leaf on the ring face.

Qin Ye's figure also froze in mid-air, stopping at a certain moment along with every particle of dust in the air.

The color of that light was the same as the pure light of Luo Xuan's fingertips, but it was even deeper, Qin Xin stared at the cold light the size of a firefly, wanting to see it clearly, but found that there was an even smaller light in the depths of the tiny light, like a mirror in a mirror, endless. People can't help but wonder if there is a magnificent and vast world hidden in that speck of light and dust.

Luo Yu flipped his palm, and his five fingers were closed to hold the cold light.

Qin Ye seemed to be pulled back by the collar after being pulled.

Qin Xin, Zuo Ling, and Qin Li seemed to see the illusion of themselves falling into Luo Yu's palm at that moment.

It's as if every cell of the body is wrapped around the steel wire that manipulates the puppet, and then it is as if it has been thrown into gravityless space.

Involuntarily lost control of oneself, and even lost the real sense of one's own existence.

Three pairs of drooping toes left the floor, and the bodies of the three floated like feathers.

Then, along with the surrounding maple red ceilings, floors, and furniture, they quickly faded away from the strange color and returned to their original appearance.

When Qin Xin, Zuo Ling, and Qin Li regained consciousness, everything had returned to their previous state.

Based on the memory of the position before losing consciousness, Qin Xin quickly raised his right hand and breathed a sigh of relief after holding Zuo Ling's hand.

"Are you alright?"

"It was like when my mom took me on a roller coaster when I was a kid!" Zuo Ling clenched his hand, and the rare flash of joy in his eyes made Qin Xin stunned. Only then did he realize that Zuo Ling's eyes and hair were still flame-red red, and her originally pale skin was also smeared with a layer of crimson, making her look much healthier and more cheerful, and no longer so gloomy.

"Just now, when he shouted, 'The leaves are dyed in autumn, and the forests are red', you all stared at it with all your attention." Luo Yu sighed helplessly. Behind her, Qin Ye, who was suspended in the air in a ball, screamed and turned like a washing machine drum, turning into a strange ball with red stripes on a blue background.

"Really...... I forgot so many things, but I still remember the tricks of pranks when I was young. ”

Luo Yu complained, the big ball in the air behind her spun even harder, but Qin Xin seemed to see a nostalgic smile hidden in his mother's eyes.

"It will take about seven or eight days for the red in my eyes to disappear, just wear red contact lenses, in order to look less strange, I left the color of my hair unchanged to match, and I also left a little red on the skin of Xiaoling and Xiaoli.

So, the theme color of our house this week has been decided to be red! Luo Yu snapped her fingers, and her daughter Xiaoli's shiny short hair was lighter, and then, Luo Yu's hair and eyes were also dyed with a faint maple red, "Let's continue to eat breakfast." She smiled.

The family—except for someone who was still in the air—sat back down at the table.

"It's Xiao Xin who wants to learn about the martial arts of Cui Mang and the Twelve Families."

Luo Yu's gaze stayed on Qin Xin for a while, and after grasping the condition of the qi and blood in the eldest son's body, he said, "Gao Shan's train of thought, I probably understand. It's not right now for you to get in touch with things like the Mind Technique, otherwise you'll involuntarily break through the condensation and waste your teacher's years of planning.

However, you only need to know what means the Twelve Families of Condensation Martial Arts have to consider how to deal with it, in this case...... You can play Qun Sen. ”

"Chronicles of the Forest?"

"A historical simulation game produced in-house by twelve companies, Xiaoxin, you used to like to play games, especially "Qunsen Ranger", I remember you also participated in professional competitions when you were in high school." Luo Yu said with a smile.

"Hmm." Qin Xin nodded, "If it would be great to be able to grasp the information while playing, where can I download it?" ”

Luo Yu snapped his fingers, and Qin Ye, who was spinning in the air, finally stopped and slammed into the solid wood floor with a thud.

"Give your handheld to Xiaoxin."

Qin Ye reluctantly took out the handheld that he was going to take to work from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Qin Xin, and at the same time instructed loudly:

"Don't delete my archives!"

"Archiving is a coward's act, I originally thought that a peerless powerhouse like my father would not archive." Qin Xin took the handheld and put it in his coat pocket, and teased by the way.

"What do you know! Qin Ye's intelligence is only 68, and it is more difficult to clear the plot than to ascend to the sky! You can't play without save! Qin Ye took the case, "Smart people know that using Qin Ye, a fool, is not archiving is looking for death!" ”

Father, do you really understand what you're talking about......

"I'm going to work!" Qin Ye stood up angrily.

Qin Xin hurriedly stopped him as if he remembered something: "That, Father, can I borrow the information of the Butterfly Affairs Hall to inquire about the distribution of the Spirit-bound Butterfly Disaster near Jingshan City?" ”

Luo Yu said: "I know a lot about the butterfly disaster in Jingshan City, I'll write a list for you later, how much do you need for Xiaoxin?" ”

"Hmm......" Qin Xin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't think of how to refuse his mother's kindness for a while.

He couldn't rely on his mother's creation of a butterfly plague to repair his conceptual weakness, but he couldn't explain this to her. On the premise of not revealing the existence of butterflies, he couldn't even explain how he found out that Jingshan Fenghuo that day was his mother's handiwork.

"Auntie." Zuo Ling said suddenly, "During this time, he has been busy with the competition, and I have been staying in the laboratory in Jingshan.

There are still three days before the next game, and I would like to take a trip with him to a place outside of Jingshan as a relaxation and recuperation.

Is there a place where you can travel and have a suitable butterfly disaster? ”

"Travel."

Looking at Zuo Ling and Qin Xin, who were scorching with flames, a memory flashed through Luo Yu's mind, and he smiled at the young lovers and said:

"It's the end of November, and cold air is heading south again, and it should start to snow in the valley near the Nagasaki Forest."