Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 220 Heavenly Tribulation!

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly like a row of beautiful and light wings, Xi Zuer yawned lightly, and a ray of immortality filled her body: "Well, it's so boring..."

The detention center required all belongings to be handed over, so she told Little Crow to take out Baogucheng's blue blood watch emperor, jade pendants, pens, etc.

There is only one book, which does not need to be handed in.

But the aura of the pages is really limited, Xi Zuer soon felt very stuffy, the air here is not very good.

If it wasn't for a reason, she wouldn't find such a cave to rest temporarily.

She squinted her eyes slightly, and murmured: "Why hasn't this catastrophe come yet? The Queen Mother of the West is really getting more and more uneasy to do things. Could it be that all her kung fu is spent on picking flowers and facing the mirror?"

"Forget it, ancestors sleep for a while..."

Xi Zuer closed her eyes, and gradually felt that the air was getting thinner, and the wall behind her began to become crisp and numb.

"Boom--!"

Huge thunder and urn came through the wall, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, as if it was going to split the room and her who was sleeping on the ground!

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Qingcheng Hospital.

Two little beasts are watching and gossiping.

The little crow stood bored on the edge of the window outside the intensive care unit, urging Fu Xiqin impatiently: "Have you seen enough?"

Fu Xiqin sighed: "Brother Jin, so this is the man that my ancestor's silly sister wanted to save, my ancestor's cousin? Why does he look like a boy, no wonder my ancestor said that he can be woken up with three punches!"

The little crow looked at Gu Jingyan who was sleeping in the intensive care unit speechlessly, and then stared at a certain gossip musical instrument: "Little white face is not so good, he is considered good-looking among human children, just now there was a nurse in the corridor saying He's like Fuxi or something."

Fu Xiqin shouted: "What? What? This little brat looks like my master? Do you think I'm blind? So ugly, so weak, how can he look like the master? Master, he is wise and powerful, fierce and domineering, stomping all over the world Bahuang would tremble, how can this kind of mortal be comparable, this little boy is not afraid of offending Yanling..."

After bluffing excitedly for a while, Hua Laoqin suddenly closed her mouth on her own initiative, moved her nose to the closed window of the intensive care unit, and took a deep breath: "咻咻咻......"

"What are you smelling?"

"Smell my lord's breath!"

"What? Didn't you say he's dead, you liar!"

"It's dead, so I can't believe it, how can I smell the Lord's breath here...Although it's very faint, it really smells like that!"

Fu Xiqin was about to break through the glass and get in.

The little crow grabbed him: "Stupid. If there is a door, why are you going through the window?"

For a moment.

One harp and one bird, standing solemnly at the head of Gu Jingyan's bed.

half an hour.

Fu Xiqin wept with joy: "It's really the Lord's breath, I smell it, I smell it!"

The little crow couldn't say a word: "Just him? Ugly, weak little boy?"

Unexpectedly, it was Fu Xiqin's turn to roll her eyes this time: "Don't talk nonsense. I think he is quite handsome, and the more he looks, the more masculine he is. Well, maybe he got the residual immortal energy from the Lord when he robbed the tomb, or maybe he is so handsome. One is that my lord was reincarnated in the last reincarnation, I have to protect him well, and I can't let the lord's immortal energy disappear..."

Little Crow: "..."

Do you think everyone has such good luck that they can be reincarnated?Especially the one with blood on your Patriarch's hands, hum!

Fu Xiqin was still looking at Gu Jingyan in surprise and affection, and the little crow suddenly fluttered its wings vigilantly: "No, the catastrophe is coming!"

"What catastrophe?"

"It's the catastrophe that the ancestors wanted to avoid! Didn't you hear that there was something wrong with the thunder outside?"

"Ah, did my ancestor go to that broken house to escape the catastrophe? Qinqin even said that she wanted to carry it for her..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

"boom--!"

After the loud noise, the TV screen in the corridor scrolled the headlines: "Qingcheng Detention Center was struck by lightning, and one person was killed by lightning on the spot!"

　The old time and the old place, the fairies will see you in bed in the early morning!Keep all the tickets for Grandpa

　　
　
(End of this chapter)