Hu Qing entered an ethereal state, completely ignorant of the outside world, and was immune to the severe pain caused by the melee of Zhihai, and when she woke up from the state of selflessness, the three of Zhihai were temporarily balanced.

One point and three, no one has more, no one has less.

The souls were unsealed, and they still couldn't see anything except the sea of knowledge, but instinct told them not to run around, they would lose their lives if they ran around.

At this time, they were talking in a small voice, discussing what was going on.

There are more than 10,000 people, and no matter how small the noise is, it is a huge noise.

Hu Qing cut off their voices, and looked at the three who didn't pay attention to anyone on the other side, and he was also puzzled.

"Aren't they all mine? Why can't you be a family? ”

"I think I am the most powerful." Silk cloth said, the words were quite sour.

Hu Qingxuan understood: "You are not as good as them?" ”

The silk cloth exploded: "Am I inferior to them?" Am I inferior to them? I gave birth to machine spirits, I can help you to ascend to immortality, can they? Can they? ”

Ignore it, let her talk and ignore it.

It's over, it's offended.

Hu thought about it lightly, like silk cloth is a library, and those three are nuclear weapons, which one is more powerful? There is no comparison.

comforted him for a long time, apologized and shouted baby, and tied him into a flower: "You are the most special one for me." ”

The silk cloth was not comforted at all, but it is not special, just ask you which one else has wiped the stove for you, unless you wipe your feet later, otherwise my black history will never be washed away.

Hu Qing comforted her until her mouth was dry and gave up, lying flat, all of her ancestors, she didn't coax her, how can she love it.

It's still a demon spirit, these days I saw that she had been meditating motionless as if she was sitting, and then she moved and smashed her head, and she didn't move again, and she moved again, and now it's flattened.

This should be good, right? The cultivation is over, right? It can make a sound.

Holding the picture literacy book, he leaned next to her head, and called out in a breathy voice: "Boss, boss-"

If it doesn't move, it goes back to studying.

Hu Qing opened his eyes tiredly: "Ling, have you finished studying?" ”

The demon spirit nodded, his eyes were full of light, and he was eager to praise him: "Boss, I've learned everything and memorized everything." You test me. ”

Hu Qing: "."

It's too rolly, you can learn it, remember it, and take the test? Little thing, you're going to be beaten to death at school!

She turned over, the exam, the question, what's the difficulty.

She took out a pen and paper and spread it on the small table, and she sat on the petals, just in time to watch it write.

But—

"Boss, how do you use this?" The demon spirit grasped the pen in both hands, and his eyes were confused.

Hu Qing: "."

As the old joke said, I studied hard for ten years and entered the examination institute, only to find that I couldn't polish ink!

I had to start teaching with a pen.

The demon spirit grabbed the pen in one hand, bit by bit, hole by hole. Fortunately, this is a hard pen made by Hu Qing himself, if this is a brush, where can it withstand such a waste.

After wasting the power of the two tigers, the demon spirit learned to hold a pen and successfully wrote a crooked word, looking at it lightly and asking for praise.

"By the way, baby is so well written."

Hu Qing is purely a verbal habit, since there is a warm baby every day baby called, a day 800 times of praise, every praise must be a baby. So much so that when she went to praise others, she occasionally uttered a few words. Fortunately, the young people are open, and the cry of a baby kiss in front of anyone who is not a baby does not cause any trouble, but sometimes pulls the distance.

Now there are still this sequelae, especially in the face of a toddler image, Hu Qing's mouth came out and didn't feel anything.

But it was exciting to break the demon spirit, and it made Hu Nuan angry.

Hu Nuan begged the Gold Swallowing Beast to help her take a look, Hu Qing took a long time to refine the ruthless silk, and the Gold Swallowing Beast felt that it was nothing to look at and refused, and refused several times, and finally Hu Qing woke up and immediately sent the picture over.

Hu Nuan: .!

There was no sound, but Mom definitely called the goblin baby! She saw the shape of her mouth! I'm angry!

How did Hu Qing know that the two were in the same world, Hu Nuan could still monitor in real time, she couldn't resist the star eyes of the demon spirit.

Finally achieved the glory of "baby", bang, fireworks bloomed in his head, the demon spirit breathed unsteadily, and I felt that I was getting hotter and hotter and too hot to stand it! But it's so comfortable. It felt like it felt the heart, puff. It seems to feel the blood flowing again, and it is rattling. Drifting, soft, and suddenly wanting something.

And what?

What does it desperately want?

Think, think, think, think, can't think of it, it's so anxious that it wants to shed tears.

Hu Qing panicked in the face of the tearful shallow glass eyes: "What's wrong with you?" What's wrong with it? Is it too long and the demonic energy is not enough? Do you want Xiao Xuanxue to let you out to absorb demonic energy? ”

Phew-

A bright line crossed his mind, cutting through the chaos.

It knows what it wants!

"Boss, you can give me a name."

Hu Qing was stunned, what?

The demon's eyes revealed a desire from the soul: "Boss, I also want a name, a name that belongs to me and cannot be taken away by others." ”

Name? Can't take it away?

There are so many names and surnames in the world.

"You're thinking wrong. The name is unique, even if it has the same name and surname, it is unique in heaven and earth. Otherwise, if you tick the book of life and death, you won't die. ”

Hu Qing: "That's linked to the birth of the eight characters and parents." "That's how it is played in the TV series.

The silk cloth said: "In short, under the way of heaven, there is no room for confusion, rewards and punishments, and there is never a mistake." ”

He paused and said, "A name is very important to a living being, especially the existence of a living being like us, with a name, it is officially registered in this world. ”

Hu Qing was humble: "May I ask your name-"

Silk Cloth was silent for a moment: "That one doesn't exist anymore." You gave me a new name, and I'm Xiaobu. ”

The last two words are accompanied by the sound of teeth grinding.

Hu Qing shrank his head, you didn't say it was so important: "Let me think about it a little more and give you a good name that is majestic and domineering." ”

In the eyes of the demon spirit, Hu Qing suddenly froze in a daze. Doesn't the boss want to give himself a name? Gradually gloomy and disappointed.

Hu Qing came back to his senses, only to find that he was busy saying sorry: "I was thinking about it." ”

The demon spirit was stunned: "Boss! ”

Hu was startled, what did the dead child shout, what should he do if he lost his soul?

The demon spirit's voice was sharp and sharp: "Boss, you actually apologize to me?!" ”

How can this be? How is this possible? How-God doesn't allow it!

Demons are born with the notion that this is not allowed!

It's impossible for a demon to apologize to his servants, is it—a monk can?

Hu Qing didn't understand its point, and raised his hand to rub it on its curly hair: "I was distracted when you talked to me, of course I have to apologize." Hmm, what's your name? You're so dark, your name is Xuan-"

Silk: If you were called Xuanmo, I would despise you for the rest of my life.

"Yao. Xuan Yao, Xuan Xiaoyao, it's very good. You have the same surname as Xuan Xue. ”

(End of chapter)