Liu Xing has never seen the appearance of a child, with no clothes on his body, a bald head and a round face, big eyes and thick eyebrows, and he looks like he is only five years old. If it weren't for Liu Xing's uncontrolled body, he witnessed the strange red glow in the eyes of this bald child, as well as the countless silver swastikas emanating from all over his body, Liu Xing would definitely believe that this was a harmless little doll.

The bald child struggled hard, but his limbs were bound by the silk on the gold cocoon, and the large font was attached to the wall of the gold cocoon.

"Who are you?" asked Liu Xing.

The little bald head stopped struggling when he heard the sound, looked at Liu Xing, and asked rhetorically:

"Can you see me?"

"Nonsense. Liu Xing was a little speechless.

"Oh, that, can you make it let go of me?" the little bald head poked the golden cocoon behind him with his pink fingers.

"Tell me first, who are you, why are you here, do you have anything to do with my father?"

“... Said you could let it let me go?"

"You speak first. I'll think about it when I say that. Liu Xing was a little impatient.

Looking at Liu Xing's serious eyes, the little bald head was suspicious.

"Well, I believe you. The bald head gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, "Well, you just heard the old man say that I am a member of the gods, but in fact, I am a messenger of the divine realm, sheltering a heaven and earth, receiving all the incense in the world, blessing my children and grandchildren, and coming down to save the common people, you quickly let me go, otherwise the world will be in danger!" The little bald head raised his head slightly, with a proud look.

"That old man has no grievances with you, you are about to die as soon as you meet him, do you still want to save the common people? Are you the so-called god clan? Don't talk nonsense, I can let the golden cocoon put you to death between my hands!" Liu Xing said righteously, but in fact, his back was cold, and he couldn't learn half of Ouyang Ji's kung fu to bluff people.

Looking at the appearance of this bald head, he should have just been restrained by the golden silk cocoon, otherwise he would know that Liu Xing couldn't control the golden silk cocoon behind him at all. And the uncontrollable abnormality just now should have been caused by him, controlling his body without Liu Xing's permission and seriously injuring the old man, and that girl should hate herself very much, thinking of this, she couldn't help but be even more angry.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the little bald head felt that he was getting closer and closer to the golden thread bound by his limbs, and his spiritual power was passing rapidly, he couldn't help but be shocked, and his soul was rising, and he hurriedly said:

"Hey, hey, don't suck it, I just ate the fruit of a tree, and as soon as I replenished some spiritual power, I was sucked away by you!"

By his words, Liu Xing noticed that the golden threads bound to the limbs of the bald head had red flashes, surging along the golden filaments towards the cocoon. Liu Xing's heart was excited, could it be that the golden silk cocoon was resurrected? Didn't Aunt Zhen say that the spirit is useless and not my own spiritual power can be touched? Why is this now? Thinking of this, Fang Cai's anger was completely unconscious, and he stayed in place, only curiosity and anticipation.

"Don't look at it, you let him stop!" the little bald head began to growl.

"Are you sure you feel like the spiritual power in your body is passing?" Liu Xing replied.

"You don't have eyes, what's this red?!" the little bald head was a little broken.

"That's good, that's good. Liu Xing clapped his hands and stopped to take a closer look.

“... Did you do it on purpose?" the little bald head had two thick eyebrows upside down, very angry.

"Well, I really didn't mean to, I can't control it. Liu Xing scratched his head and said with a wry smile.

"What? you dare to fool me?" the little bald head was even more angry, struggling hard.

"I didn't say I could control it, you said it yourself!" Liu Xing spread his hands, looking like I was also helpless.

The little bald head was so angry that he smoked, but when he felt the rapid passage of spiritual power in his body, he began to panic, and said to Liu Xing: "A dead horse is a live horse doctor, I will teach you, follow what I say, first you come here, reach out and touch the wall, close your eyes!"

"Why?" Liu Xing still kept a certain distance from him, and it was indispensable to guard against others.

"Teach you how to control the golden cocoon... After the deed is done, I will give you a chance, how about it?!" The little fat man was crazy inside.

"Oh, that's fine. Liu Xing's eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly, does being able to control the golden silk cocoon mean that I can contact my father and mother? Liu Xing was secretly happy in his heart.

Liu Xing did it correctly, he had another abacus in his heart, if he could really establish a connection with the golden silk cocoon, would he be able to learn the clues of his father's mother?

Liu Xing closed his eyes, this was the first time he was facing the golden silk cocoon, and the moment he touched it, it was soft and warm.

"Now, you try to touch it with your senses. ”

"Uh... What is Perception? ”

"It's just that you imagine hugging it. ”

Liu Xing's face twitched slightly. But as soon as his imagination got closer, there was a feeling of goosebumps, and then his scalp was numb, his hair was tight, and he could vaguely feel all the anger of the golden cocoon, to be precise, a kind of calf protection. This feeling made Liu Xing a little at a loss, the panic, curiosity, and excitement flashed on his face one by one, and he felt that there was a beautiful woman in the golden silk cocoon who was slowly stretching out a palm, although there was a layer of gold wire, it was still possible to see this delicate palm. The little bald head knew that it had worked at this time, so he hurriedly said:

"The last step is to recite the heart seal with me, and you must have no distractions. ”

Liu Xing did it one by one, and sure enough, the red on the gold wire was no longer surging, and at this time, the little bald head breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, are you willing to tell me the truth?" Liu Xing said with a smile on his face. The little bald head suddenly felt that Liu Xing was gloomy at this time, but he was forced by the obscenity of the golden silk cocoon and decided to invite him truthfully.

"Actually, I'm really from the Protoss, and I'm just a candle, wick..."

"Wick, can you speak?" Liu Xing was a little dazed.

"Why not?" said the little bald head.

"Tell me?" Liu Xing asked.

"It's true!" the little bald head cut to the nitty.

"Then why are you in my head? Liu Xing said.

"Alas, you don't believe it when you say it, because I made a mistake, and then I was punished to guard the Cloud Pavilion, do you know the Cloud Pavilion? The books in the world are all there, I could have received the incense together, what kind of books do you keep? But the king of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, and no one is allowed to stay until the fifth watch, and the ghost clan is so well-behaved, and our identity as the big brother of the god clan has to be done, do you say, don't I obediently receive the order and be punished. ”

The little bald head was angry when he said it.

"Then, one day, a madman broke into the Protoss, saying that he was looking for a book, this person said it was also strange, he didn't look at the seventy-two guardians of the Protoss, a stick in his hand swept through thousands of troops, and went straight to the Cloud Pavilion, just the moment he crossed the threshold, the ancestor snorted coldly, and he couldn't stay. And then I was right in front of him, and the man glanced at me and asked me what I was doing. Of course I answered truthfully, the stick in his hand was not a joke, I pretended not to be as good as the guard, and then the madman put one hand on my shoulder, and I suddenly turned my eyes black, and when I opened my eyes again, I was already tied like this, you think I want to be in your head. I really don't know how you human cultivators survive, the aura of heaven and earth around me is so thin, I haven't been in the god realm for more than an hour for half a day. ”

The little bald head didn't know that every time he said to Liu Xing about the Protoss, Liu Xing would be excited.

Guo Zhen's words were firmly in his heart, and his closest relatives should be people of the Protoss.