Grandpa Land, who was hiding in Su Ruansoft's arms, was also very depressed at the moment, he had lost contact with the little princess for two days!

Do you know how he spent the past two days?

Grandpa Land sat depressedly in the statue, he didn't feel that a god was lonely and lonely before, but later there was a little princess who talked to him every day to relieve his boredom, and the days became much more interesting.

But now the little princess has been unconscious, and he doesn't even have anyone to pass the time.

These days, it becomes boring.

Little princess, when will you wake up?

Su Ruansoft, who was in mid-air, also supported her chin with one hand, and sighed boringly to the sky, when will this princess wake up?

The three little ones collectively gathered around the bed, looking at Xiao Soft, who was still unconscious, and said at the same time, "When will my sister wake up?" ”

After speaking, they each sighed again.

Su Qingyue thought pessimistically, her sister won't be like this forever and won't wake up again, right?

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and his tears fell uncontrollably, and he cried while pounding the bed, "Soft, my good sister, you died so miserably." ”

Su Qinghe was also infected with this sad emotion, and his eyes were also red, "Qingchen, will my sister really die?" ”

Su Ruansoft angrily stuck her waist in mid-air, bah, this princess is a dignified little princess of the heavenly realm, how could she die? She's immortal!

It's just a soul out of the body, a small problem.

As long as Daddy Stinky moves a finger, she can smoothly return to her body, very simple.

It's just that the stinky daddy doesn't care about her at all, and it's very annoying.

She looked up at the crack in the wooden house, and glanced at the dark sky, the old guy above, could it be that he hadn't found his precious girl yet, and was already in a big crisis at the moment?

Really, she just asked Grandpa Stove to bring her a little bit of food before, and before the second meal reached her mouth, Grandpa Stove was confined.

Now she has been out of her body for two days, and she still hasn't reacted at all.

It is useless at the critical moment.

That's bad old man.

It's really bad.

A certain Heavenly Emperor, who was considered young and promising in the Heavenly Realm, sneezed coldly.

Tai Bai Xing asked tentatively, "Is the princess thinking about you in the Nether?" ”

The Emperor frowned at the thought of that mischievous little slippery head, and then waved his hand, "Don't mention that little rabbit in front of me, no, little puppy." ”

I still remember that when he called his daughter a little rabbit cub before, she even bit herself, saying that she hated rabbits the most and was not allowed to call her a little rabbit.

Looking at her sharp teeth, the Emperor immediately blurted out the title of puppy cub.

Thinking of his daughter, he felt a headache.

The Heavenly Realm has lost that naughty little puppy, and he doesn't know how much peace he has, and he doesn't even have the immortals who came to complain to him.

This is the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere of the heavenly realm.

It's not been a few days like this, so let him see what bad things that little puppy has done in the mortal realm?

If he doesn't look or see, he doesn't see, and out of sight is pure.

Tai Bai Xing thought silently in his heart, if the little princess is a puppy cub, what are you, Lord Emperor of the Heavens?

However, he only dared to think about it in his heart, and didn't dare to really say it, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be stripped of his immortal bones and kicked directly outside the Three Realms.

The Heavenly Emperor's faint gaze swept at Tai Bai Xing, "Tai Bai, what are you thinking, so obsessed?" ”

Tai Bai Xing immediately woke up, "Lord Heavenly Emperor, it's nothing, I just wonder if the little princess will not have enough food and clothing in the Nether, and whether she will have a miserable life." ”

"Hmph, you're thinking too much, that little puppy, how can he starve and freeze?"

In the nether realm, it has not been two days, and the king of the stove has been confined to him, and now he doesn't know which way of the gods is in the ho.

I just beg that no more immortals will run to him to complain.

"Stand down."

"Yes." Tai Bai Xing slowly withdrew from the main hall.

He wanted to go to the Nether Realm to sneak a look at the little princess, but when he noticed the Heavenly Emperor's gaze on his back, he suddenly gave up this thought.

Wait a little time, and then go see the little princess later.

Inside the chalet.

"Don't talk nonsense, my sister is still alive and well, how can she die?"

Although Su Qingchen said so, he was still very worried in his heart, he tested her snort from time to time, for fear that the person who was still safe and stable now seemed to be sleeping, and suddenly he couldn't breathe, and he hiccuped.

Long Shenyue was relieved to see that the golden silk threads around Su Ruan's body did not mean to fade.

If it is a person who is about to die, the thread that wraps around that person's person will slowly dissipate.

If it does not dissipate, it means that the person's vitality is not extinguished and will not die.

"Don't worry too much, you won't die."

Su Qingchen asked, "Why are you sure?" ”

"I have an ancestral craft." Long Shenyue's face does not change color.

Su Qingyue became interested as soon as he heard it, but he didn't expect that the scope of this Long family was quite wide, and the family would go to the sea to catch fish, and they could also watch the life and death of others.

"Brother Long, Brother Long, then look at me, when will I die, will I live a long life?"

Long Shenyue saw that the gray silk thread around him was entwined, mixed with strands of golden silk thread, and the golden silk thread seemed to be integrated into the gray and white silk thread, so that the original gray silk thread also faintly carried a trace of golden light.

So, he asserts.

"You will."

After receiving a definite answer, Su Qingyue was very happy.

Su Qingchen thought to himself, what a fool, this Long Shenyue doesn't look very old, how can he have such a ability?

When he was a child, he also saw fortune tellers who came to the village to tell fortunes, all of them were very old men with very white beards.

How can it be accurate at such an age as Long Shenyue?

Su Qinghe also asked excitedly: "What about me, can I live for a long, long time?" ”

Long Shenyue also observed the silk threads around him, the silk threads that were originally as black as ink, under the influence of the golden silk threads, the color was much lighter than before.

It seems that where there is Su Soft, it can drive everyone's luck to rise.

"Yes."

"That's amazing! Qingyue, did you hear it, I can live for a long, long time, just like you. ”

Su Qinghe said happily.

Su Qingchen silently said another sentence in his heart, two fools.

Long Shenyue looked at him, "Qingchen, do you want to count?" ”

"No, I'm not interested in this kind of thing." Su Qingchen said.

"Then I'll do the math for you." Long Shenyue observed the silk threads wrapped around Su Qingchen's body, and saw that the silk threads around him had turned a little blue from the original gray and white color.

In ordinary people, the blue silk thread already represents the existence of excellence.

"Qingchen, you will live a long life in the future."

The corners of Su Qingchen's mouth curved irrepressibly, "Really? ”

After all, he is just an eleven-year-old boy, no matter how calm he is, how calm can he be?

"Really, I'm pretty accurate."

Su Qingchen's eyebrows were also stained with a hint of joy, "That's good." ”

If he lives a long life, then he will be able to serve his grandfather and grandmother for a hundred years, and watch Qinghe Qingjun grow up softly, which is good, very good.

Su Ruansoft looked at Long Shenyue curiously, this little dragon still knows numerology?

It's kind of amazing.

Compared to her, she is really a waste of wood.

Before, her father had also asked her to learn the art of deduction with Si Ming Xianjun, but unfortunately when she was in class, she fished for three days and dried nets for two days, and the simplest deduction technique was learned in a mess, and it was useless at all.

And the little dragon, who looks only a little older than her, is much better than her.

It's just a little miscellaneous dragon born of a clam spirit.

Obviously a dragon with no future, but she still works so hard, she is of noble birth, as long as she wants, all the treasures in the heavenly world can be sent to her, but she is like a waste wood, she will not do anything, and will only help.

She's terrible in comparison.

No wonder Daddy Stinky always educates her.

Now, she seems to understand Daddy Stinky a little, but only a little.

On the Pimple Mountain, Father Su and Mrs. Su supported each other, and they didn't know how long they walked, the wind and snow fascinated their eyes, and only there was a strength in their bodies to support them to move forward.

I don't know how long it took to walk, but the two of them finally reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is not sheltered by trees, and the wind and snow are heavier.

Daddy Su decisively stood in front of Mrs. Su, "Hold on to my arm, don't roll down for a while!" ”

It's just that the top of the mountain is empty, where does the mountain god come from?

"How should we ask the mountain god for help?"

Mrs. Su was also unsure, "Or, let's kowtow a few times to the mountain god master?" ”

"Then knock it?"

Father Su knelt down tremblingly, and he didn't know which direction to kneel, for the sake of safety, they knelt in all four directions, southeast, north, and west, and kowtowed several times.

"Master Mountain God, please save my good granddaughter!"

"Master Mountain God, please save my good granddaughter!"

……

One after another, it floated over the entire pimple mountain.

Su Lao Niang kept shouting until her throat was hoarse, and she was reluctant to stop, she was afraid that as soon as she stopped, maybe the mountain god would not be able to hear.

A wisp of sleeping ghosts gradually woke up at the sound of this shout.

The wisp of the ghost wandered in front of them in confusion.

It's a pity that as mortals, they can't see anything.

The wisp of ghost felt a very familiar aura from them, and leaned directly on Daddy Su's body.

Daddy Su suddenly felt a sinking in his body, what's the matter, why did he feel that his body had become so heavy?

"Old woman, let's go down the mountain first, if the mountain god is here, he should have heard our prayers, maybe our softness has woken up!"

Su Lao Niang was a little hesitant in her heart, she didn't see the mountain god, and she was always a little uneasy.

"But we have worked so hard to come, and we haven't even seen the face of a mountain god, so we go down like this, if the mountain god and his old man don't hear our shouts, what can we do?"

"The mountain god is such a big god, he is not behind his ears, how could he not hear our shouts? Don't worry, old woman, I'm sure Soft must have woken up by now. ”

Daddy Su swore and said.

Su Lao Niang was skeptical, "Then, let's go down the mountain?" ”

"Let's go!"

Father Su and Mrs. Su supported each other and walked down from the direction they came.

It's just that with every step, he feels that his body has become a little heavier than before.

Halfway through, he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

Mrs. Su is still walking like a fly at the moment, but Father Su is as tired as a dead cow.

"You old thing, why are you so empty?"