Beigong Xue and the first ask God to know, they were discovered!

"Ask the sky, go quickly!" Beigong Xue exclaimed.

The figures of the two of them quickly retreated backwards, and the strong wind brought up made Manzhu Sawa sway under his feet.

The movement quickly caught the attention of the other Underworld Guards, and soon, not long after, the two of them were surrounded by a group of Underworld Guardians who only had clothes fluttering but no bodies in them.

"Xue'er, my palace, you rush forward, no matter what happens, don't look back!"

"Impossible!" Beigong Xue refused.

Let him leave Wentian alone, how is it possible?

"Cher, I'll be fine, don't forget, we still have two children!"

"Why, do you want to leave? This underworld, except for the queen of the underworld, no one can live! You'd better obediently tie my hands and arrest me!" said a guardian of the underworld.

The Netherworld Qi of the Netherworld has a rather terrible corrosive effect on the monks who use the aura of heaven and earth as the main source of absorption, and if it weren't for the fact that the Queen of the Underworld abolished her cultivation for the Hades King and absorbed the Netherworld Qi instead, she would not have been able to stay in the Netherworld for a long time.

Of course, even if they cultivated Netherworld Qi, they couldn't escape a dead word!

In this underworld, no living person other than the queen of the underworld will be allowed to appear!

Beigong Xue and the first Wentian naturally couldn't be caught obediently, and the first Wentian saw that Beigong Xue refused to leave, and while he was moved in his heart, his expression became more and more cold.

He would never allow his wife and children to die in this hellish place of the underworld!

"Whoosh-"

The Gentleman's Sword slashed through a silver light and charged towards the Guardian of the Underworld.

However, the sword qi of the first question only cut the empty sleeve robe of the other party's expression in two! As for those guards, they were still unscathed.

They are all soul bodies, disembodied in themselves, and they wear clothes just to make themselves easier to discover.

Beigong Xue took out the flute that her soul was holding her, put it to her mouth and blew it, the flute sound was not beautiful, and it even sounded a little creepy, but it was such a numbing flute sound that made those guardians of the underworld fearful.

"Quick, take the flute from her hand!" said one of the Guardians of the Underworld in a frightened tone.

A cloudy wind blew past Beigong Xue's side, and countless invisible hands were struggling to grab the flute in her hand.

Beigong Xue's ears were full of wind, and the howl of ghosts and wolves constantly stimulated her eardrums.

However, even so, she still firmly grasped the flute in her hand and played a soul-calming song!

And just when the two sides were stalemate, a woman in white suddenly appeared above the bright red Manzhu Sahua, "Stop it all for this palace!"

The person who came was the sand painting of the underworld.

Hearing the words of the sand painting, the guardians of the underworld suddenly stopped, and Beigong Xue and the first Wentian looked at the person who came vigilantly.

They could feel that this woman was also human!

Shahua looked at the first question with excited eyes, but she looked at it for a while, and she didn't feel that the first question brought her any special feeling.

But there is a man here, if he is not a song, then who else can he be?

It must be because Ge'er was separated from her not long after she was born, so after their mother and son met, they lost the sense of closeness that blood is thicker than water.

Thinking like this, Sand Painting's heart is full of guilt.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at the first question with red eyes, "Ge'er, are you my Ge'er? ”

The first time he heard the words of the sand painting, two obvious fluctuations appeared in his deep black eyes.

Could it be that this person is his own mother?

However, he didn't have any special feelings for this woman.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the first question looked at the woman who looked at him with tears in her eyes, and only after a while did she ask tentatively: "You mean, you are my mother?"

Shahua immediately nodded desperately, and then immediately opened his arms and hugged the first questioning bear.

Seeing this scene, Ming Xuan, who was following the sand painting, suddenly felt quite speechless, and he hurriedly swept over to stop the sand painting's movements.

This sand painting actually treats other men as his own sons!

However, the man in Tsing Yi seems to be hesitating whether the sand painting is his own mother!

In fact, it's no wonder that the first question asked, he, like Huang Ge, almost all of them were born without their own fathers and mothers, so when the sand painting suddenly asked this, the first question genius was slightly excited, and asked a word to confirm it.

When Shahua found out that someone actually stopped him from hugging his son, whom he hadn't seen for more than 20 years, he immediately raised his head and glared fiercely.

"What do you mean?!Can't I hug my son?!" Sand Painting stared at Mingxuan, as if if he dared to say a "yes" word, she would immediately separate from him!

Shen Xuan looked at the sand painting helplessly, and said, "What are you doing so excited? He is not our song." ”

"What?!" sand painting's eyes widened.

Nima, dare to love her affectionate confession just now, and tell the wrong object?!

It's a good thing, it's a shame!

Immediately, the sand painting changed the affectionate appearance just now, crossed his waist and stared at the first question, "Young man, look at your young age, what is not good to pretend, but you want to pretend to be my son......"

At this moment, the face of the first question is quite unsightly.

When the woman asked him, although his face was calm, he was a little excited and looking forward to it. But now, his heart was filled with a deep sense of loss and embarrassment!

Beigong Xue saw the loss of the first question, and she hurriedly held his hand tightly and comforted him silently.

"Obviously, you recognized your son as soon as you came up, but now you want to come and ask Tiantian to pretend to be your son?!Hmph, you don't open your eyes to see, just my family Wentian's handsome appearance of no friends, can you two give birth to it?!Just your baby fat face, can you give birth to Wentian's beautiful face that everyone and God are angry?!" Beigong Xue held the hand of the first Wentian, and her silver eyes glanced at the two of them coldly.

Hearing Beigong Xue's words, Ying Xuan's eyes suddenly narrowed in displeasure, and his voice was threatening, "What did you say!?"

This woman is unforgivable for such a blow to sand painting in front of him!

"What did I say?!Are you deaf and didn't hear clearly?!Lao Tzu doesn't have time to talk to you!" Beigong Xue sneered.

She had already guessed the identities of these two people, but even if they were the queen of Hades, what would she do?

At this time, the sand painting of the queen of the underworld, whose eyes were still red, suddenly pulled the sleeve of the underworld, and then lowered his head and said very embarrassedly: "Xianggong, what she said seems to have a bit of sense, we really can't give birth to his good-looking son." ”

Hearing his wife's words, Ming Xuan almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, "Madam, are you doubting the good genes of your husband......?"

But just when Ming Xuan was about to say how handsome and extraordinary he was, he was blocked in his depressed heart by the sand painting who secretly looked at the queen who asked the first question and looked at him again, and compared the appearance of the two with his eyes.

What made him even more depressed was that after carefully looking at the first question and him, Shahua actually nodded and said: "Xianggong, he is much better looking than you, it seems that he is really not our son." "With Ming Xuan and her appearance, she can't give birth to such a handsome son of the other party.

But it's a pity that such a handsome man is not her son.

Rao is Beigong Xue and the first question of the sky were angry before, and at this moment they were also amused by the cute appearance of the sand painting.

As for Ming Xuan, he looked at his little wife helplessly, and then looked at Beigong Xue coldly: "Let Huang Ge come out to meet his mother!"

As soon as these words came out, the speculation in Beigong Xue's heart was immediately confirmed.

Sure enough, the person they were looking for was Huang Ge. She felt that this baby fat face of the underworld was somewhat similar to Huang Ge.

However, why did they want to recognize Huangge like this?

"You said that Huang Ge is your son, but there is evidence?!" Beigong Xue looked at Ming Xuan fearlessly.

What about the King of the Underworld? If Huang Ge doesn't want to, no one can take him away!

Shen Xuan snorted coldly, "Born with a ghost body, plus his face is somewhat similar to that of a sand painting, who believes that he is not my son?"

"Heh, based on these two points, you think that Huang Ge is your son?!"

"Isn't it, just call him out!" said Shen Xuan impatiently.

Beigong Xue didn't feel afraid at all because of the other party's impatient tone, her silver eyes forced her to look at Ming Xuan, and the corners of Beigong Xue's lips outlined a sneer, "It seems that you have always known about Huang Ge's existence! However, you have watched him suffer since he was a child, and he has been isolated and helpless as a star! A father like you, I think, Huang Ge will not recognize it!"

Ying Xuan's angry eyes were suddenly widened by Beigong Xue's words, she said well, he knew what kind of hard life that stinky boy lived in the world, but so what? These are all to let him grow up early!

Of course, such an excuse, Shen Xuan can only use it to convince the sand painting, as for what he thinks in his heart, only he knows.

And the sand painting on the side, but from Beigong Xue's words, she suddenly looked up at Ming Xuan, and said, "Didn't you say that your son is doing well?!"

Ming Xuan suddenly subconsciously looked away, and he didn't dare to look at the sand painting with a weak heart.

Well, he admits that he is a very incompetent father.

And the person who knows Ming Xuan in the world is undoubtedly the sand painting, from the eyes of the Ming Xuan, the sand painting can see that his heart is empty.

With a cold expression, Shahua shook off Mingxuan's hand fiercely, "It turns out that you have been lying to me all these years?!Didn't you tell me that Ge'er wanted to come back to see me after she had completed her studies?!Xuan, if you don't want the child I gave you, you can drive our mother and son ...... together."