Chapter 589: Girl, the deity is back

Huaxin looked at Chi Ming's sincere expression with some puzzlement, what this old guy said was true?

Seeing that the painting heart obviously didn't believe it, Chi Ming immediately posted it enchantingly, "If the girl doesn't believe it, come and touch it, the deity is now a cold piano soul." ”

Before the painting heart could move, Chi Ming had already shamelessly grabbed her hand and touched it.

At this touch, the face of the painted heart became even darker.

Red ...... It doesn't seem to lie to her.

But Wu Buzhou, who can't even beat this old guy, can she have a chance of winning?

"Daddy, do you want to ...... Let's prepare the coffin board first, you look at us, one dead, one injured and one disabled......" The more I talk about painting, the more sad I feel.

"......" Chi Ming saw that the painting heart directly summarized him as "one death", and immediately grabbed her ears and hated that iron could not become steel, "The older you get, the younger your ambition becomes......, right?"

"Don't mention him. Hearing Chi Ming mention Jun Yi, Hua Xin immediately interrupted, "It's good if he doesn't kill me, he won't help me, what's more, what's the use of these names, they were all ten thousand years ago, and now they are all mortals, you are a ghost, and I have lost all my divine power." ”

Speaking of this, Huaxin rolled up his cuffs and exposed his entire arm to Chi Ming, "You see, my whole body is covered with such injuries, and even the ability of the divine body to heal itself has been lost, and I have completely become a waste." If it weren't for the divine power of the divine fetus in my womb to support me, I probably wouldn't have survived these days. ”

In the end, what he really saw with his own eyes was still different, crisscrossing the flesh and blood and flying Sen Sen's bones and bones The wounds deeply stung Chi Ming, and he put away his face full of pretense of bewitchment, and his eyes burst out with a chilling killing intent.

Regardless of whether the painting wishes or not, like 10,000 years ago, Chi Ming reached out and took her into his arms, word by word, and said loudly, "Girl, the deity is back, no one can bully you anymore, they hurt you, the deity will be returned a thousand times over!"

Well...... Huaxin heard it, and Chi Ming meant to kill.

She rubbed Chi Ming's chest with a smile, it still feels good to have a father, this kind of pampering, except for Chi Ming, no one can match.

"Okay, save people, this monk can't die yet. Chi Ming patted the shoulder of the scared painting heart, and said in a rare and serious manner, "The deity is now exhausted, and it can't be manifested for too long, in order not to be found by Wu Buzhou, once you leave the Tianji Cave, the deity can only stay in the qin, secretly be your advisor, and this monk, as well as the ancestor of all gods, Jun Wuxie, and the ancestor of all demons, Ye Impermanence, have been reincarnated, you were their old master in your previous life, and they are now the three ancestors who have gathered to help you." ”

Huaxin's mouth opened wide in surprise, and it took him a while to find his tongue and stammer, "I...... Am I so good? Yes...... Is it the old master of the three ancestors?"

Chi Ying hooked his lips and smiled, but smiled but did not answer.

What are the three ancestors?

The sum of the three is not half of her previous life.

"Okay, that monk is really going to get cold. Chi Ming saw that the painting heart was still stunned, and helplessly pointed to the same dust with the light.

Probably because there is a red underworld, the painting heart is determined that he will definitely not die with the light and dust, so he always forgets to do the right thing without fear.

At this time, looking at Heguang Tongchen's miserable face, his heart immediately felt distressed again.

No more nonsense, with a wave of sleeves, the painting heart hugged Jiufeng Chaoming into his arms and sat on the ground.

The bare hands plucked the strings, suddenly rapid and slow, swaying back to the intestines, for a time in the cave in the wind was blowing, dusty.