Chapter 142: I don't know what it means to be pregnant

It seems that there is no need to go to the West, as long as you can find your brother! The shameless sister has suspicions about her brother, and she becomes a prisoner of the Lun family when she can't see it, so where can I find them?"

The little fairy boy Lotus Lingxian was immortal, and blew out a bubble from his mouth, flashed and exploded, and then blew another, as if it were the same; even Hua Xin was disappointed: "If you can't find it in a year, maybe the children will come out." "One is a prince concubine, and the other is a prince concubine, won't they be thrown aside?

The most unwilling was the little fairy boy He Lingxian, shouting at the gossip map in the palm of his right hand: "Where can I find my brother?"

Hua Xin scolded: "Neurotic! Can the gossip map answer?"

It's weird! The compass on it turns around and points to the south;

The little fairy boy Lotus Lingxian would explain: "The guide is pointing to the south, and flying to the south;

"My sister is going to have a rational signal, so why don't you give it a try?"

With these words, he reminded the little fairy boy that he knew that his brother liked the breath on his body the most, and immediately sent out ripples, and his strength increased tenfold, spreading out to the four seas and eight wildernesses;

Hua Xin was not idle, and there were ripples in her brain, like flying clouds, and she couldn't help shouting: "Come with me!"

Just follow, anyway, there is no one around, and it is not decent; the little fairy boy He Lingxian has countless hearts in his heart, and he flew to the front stupidly.

Hua Xin raised her voice and shouted: "Sister - in the white clouds in the south!"

"Yes, why didn't I think of it?" The little fairy child He Lingxian opened the gossip map in his right hand, the compass on it pointed to the south, staring at the location tightly; There were many white clouds, I don't know where they were, and a large patch of cotton, could my brother and sister be in it?

When Hua Xin heard this, she turned over: "Sister, it's okay, grab everyone's beloved, like thirsty land, until it is drenched, what about others? Are you just so stupid to wait?"

This made the little fairy child He Lingxian sullen! Staring at the cotton cloud and shouting: "Brother-come out quickly!"

More than a dozen times passed, but there was no response except for the wind blowing, could there be something wrong with the test?

Hua Xin flew the fastest, flashed, and arrived; the white clouds were there, and there was no one inside, where could she hide?

"Won't my brother and sister be here?"

Hua Xin had no choice but to fly back and come to the little fairy boy He Lingxian to discuss: "What if I can't find a lover?"

The problem is clear; it is difficult to find the ugly eight monsters; there is almost zero content to know more; the little fairy child lotus spirit fairy rotated a few times, and the fairy wind swept into the cotton cloud, pushing the clouds away, and observed with the fairy eye, but did not find that there was anyone inside.

Hua Xin was not reconciled, and flew over to look for it herself, showing a disappointed expression, time was wasted, but nothing was accomplished.

The little fairy boy He Lingxian's heart was extremely uncomfortable! She couldn't help but burst into tears, and quietly cried: "Let's go back to the cave! It's getting dark! If we encounter wild ghosts, we can't deal with any of them with our skills." ”

With a compass in hand, staring at the direction of going back, he flashed for a while and came to the top of the Bada Mountain, and the shouts of the disciples came from below: "The princess is back!"

The little fairy child He Lingxian felt very kind, but she didn't expect that there were still people in the cave, and Hua Xin would explain: "Everyone has been outside for a long time, so they will naturally come back." ”

Without further ado, one of them swooped down and stopped at the entrance of the cave, and several disciples greeted each other with smiling faces and shouted to the cave: "Master Wang Zi Wangzun - the prince concubine is back!"

The voice came in, and after a while, he came out to save his respect, and the little fairy boy He Lingxian threw himself into his arms, slammed his fist for a while, and lay on his shoulder while crying and chanting: "Brother and sister have found enough! I didn't expect to come back!"

Bang Zun gently patted her on the back and comforted: "Will such a big person be lost? If you can't find it, you should come back!

Like a frightened wild horse, the little fairy child Lotus Lingxian struggled up from Bang Zun's arms, gritted her teeth, and said, "Don't listen to her nonsense! A thousand-year-old woman will not conceive! This is a deception!" Then, quietly moved his gaze to Hua Xin's face, and saw that she nodded.

At this time, my sister came out of the cave, heard what she said, smiled with a smile, and said, "I am pregnant, and if I give birth to a prince, I will be the heir in the future." ”

Everyone has seen it, and the sister has no signs of conception, and it must be a lie.

Hua Xin wanted to provoke: "Sister, since you are pregnant, you should come up with evidence of conception?"

There are many people who listen to this saying, and there are disciples around her, and the sister does not shy away from the question, declaring: "Except for this time, there have been cases before; the pregnancy situation is only known to me, and I can't tell it from the appearance!"

Hua Xin is the kind of person with a very thick skin, and shouted in public: "I can also say that I am pregnant, but I can't see it from the outside anyway." ”

"When you hear such a thing it is false, someone else is pregnant, and you tell it when you hear it, and the great fool understands it, to whom do you tell it?"

Bang Zun really couldn't listen to it, and some of his words couldn't be known to the disciples, and he didn't look at the people standing next to him, and shouted: "Okay! I will show myself when I am pregnant!"

All the people froze, unable to say a word. Hua Xin wanted to pull a wild one, walked to the hole where the corpse collapsed and looked inside, and exclaimed: "The water has shrunk, and the wellhead is all exposed." ”

The disciples had seen it, and there was nothing strange about it, but the little fairy boy He Lingxian wanted to take a look for himself, and stretched out his head to see: the well was full of water, overflowing in all directions, flowing into the ditch of the earthen wall, and running out along the road, and the two ends of the passage were still black and mush......

The ghosts on the Bada Mountain screamed terrifyingly, and it was extremely uncomfortable for the ears! The little fairy boy shouted: "Shout again! I have taken it all away with the gossip map!"

The ghost couldn't understand it, and the cry was still the same, and the little fairy boy He Lingxian was very angry and scolded: "Wild ghostβ€”don't call here in the future!"

Wan Zun was not curious, but he only heard that there was a gossip map, which was quite fresh, and he went to the little fairy boy He Lingxian and asked, "Where did it come from, let me see?"

Before he could reply, Hua Xin hurriedly said: "It was sent by the ugly monster, and there are still many ghosts of enemies and disciples in it." ”

The sister was frightened and quietly hid on the right side of Bangzun to peek......

The gossip diagram is in the right palm of the little fairy boy He Lingxian, and Hua Xin said it, but Bang Zun frowned and didn't believe it: "Why would the ugly eight monsters send such a thing?"

The little fairy child explained all the circumstances and said, "This is a very useful gossip map!"

The more the sister listened to it, the more frightened she became, and bit her ear at Bang Zun: "Don't let her rummage through that thing, it will move the fetus!"

Bang Zun was skeptical and asked, "Can you use the gossip map to find the ugly monster?"

The little fairy boy He Lingxian had never used it, and she didn't know how to do it, so she had to say, "Let my sister get it!"

"No, no, no!" Zhili waved her hand vigorously. But the little fairychild's right hand was stretched out in front of him.

No one touched the Bagua diagram, and he bounced off from the hands of the little fairy boy Lotus Lingxian and hung high in the air of the Bada Mountain, increasing by dozens of times, flashing a gloomy light; the yin and yang fish began to rotate, and the speed became faster and faster, rolling up a big whirlpool in the air; the ghosts on the Bada Mountain, under the action of the wind, obediently drilled in; the most incomprehensible Nai Zhili bounced up and followed in.

The little fairy boy He Lingxian shouted at the gossip map: "Okay!

As if it worked, the gossip diagram shrank and flew into the palm of the little fairy's right hand.

Bang Zun was stunned, and it took a long time to regain his strength, jumping up and roaring: "You took my sister too?"

Hua Xin judged according to the situation: "All the people who are accepted in are ghosts!"

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