Chapter 772 Suspicious?
"No, it's okay..." Xiao Jing led the aircraft into the carriage.

Bai Lan's eyes became slightly fascinated.

Then got into the car.

After entering, I saw Xiaojing eating a big peach, saw her coming in, and called her crisply: "Mother."

Bai Lan looked at his cheeks full of smiles, raised her hand and tapped the tip of her nose, "Let mother see your back."

Xiao Jing happily turned her back to Bai Lan, "What's the matter, mother?"

Pulling off the clothes on his back, Bai Lan narrowed her eyes looking at the clean and delicate back without any blemish... Could it be that she was suspicious?

"It's nothing, let's see if there are any scars from your previous injuries."

"As long as he doesn't die, there will be no scars on Xiaojing's body." Xiaojing finished eating the peach in his hand, leaving a small peach pit that was no bigger than his nails, and he played with it on his fingertips.

"As long as you don't die, you won't leave scars?" What does death have to do with scars? The dead body will rot, so where do scars come from?

"Mother doesn't know. Asura's death can be divided into real death and fake death. Real death means that Shurage is destroyed, or reincarnated as a mortal or disappears into the world, that is, there is no such Shura anymore. Fake death means that Shurage is still there, but the body is gone. It has been severely damaged, so it can only sleep deeply and wait for the body to recover. And after the body recovers, it will leave the deadly scar."

"...Is there real death and fake death? Mother thought that Shura would live forever."

"It's ok. As long as there are no natural disasters and man-made disasters, you can live the same life as the world, but there is no Shura who is willing to live in peace like a tree."

"Well, but mother still hopes that you will be less injured. Fake death and real death are far away from you." Speaking of Junzixiu, there is a deep scar on his back, and the scar almost splits him in half.Every time he made out with him, he would deliberately not let her touch him, and when she insisted on touching him, he would become more emotional, and it was often her who suffered in the end...

Thinking about it, thinking about it drifted away.

Seeing that Bailan was distracted, Xiaojing waved his little hand in front of her eyes, "Mother, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, I didn't think about anything." Bai Lan looked out through the wall of the aircraft compartment, "Huh? Who are those people?"

I saw a group of people rummaging for something among the criss-cross bones.

Xiaojing said: "That's a devil."

"It looks the same as a human being, there is no difference."

"It's different, mother, look at their foreheads."

"Forehead?" Bai Lan took a closer look...there was actually a horn on his forehead.Two small black magic horns grow on both sides of the forehead respectively.In addition, the eyes are also different. The pupils of the demon's eyes are all vertical pupils.

Bai Lan looked at them, and then at Xiaojing, "It needs to be changed to make things easier."

"Mother really needs to change if she wants to go out. But it's hard to prevent someone from recognizing that mother is a human being. It's better to be in the aircraft. For my son, you just need to release the devilish energy. The devil in the devil world, as long as you hold it in your hand If they don’t have something they want, they generally won’t take the initiative to attack you.”

"What if there is?"

"I will never die."

"..."

"Son, go out and have a look first. Mother is in the aircraft, and it's safer in the aircraft. Although the devil is aggressive, he is very cautious about unknown opponents."

"Aircraft, is this a flying magic weapon?" Bai Lan looked around at the aircraft in the carriage.

(End of this chapter)

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