The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 568 Too young?And a little too pretty...

Here, Yan Tao's eyes are half closed, and he closed his eyes to rest himself.

They were diagonally across from each other, and Han Qiwen was sitting upright, his eyes half puzzled and half puzzled.

Helen hugged Eric, and found that the child was looking behind him eagerly. She showed a loving expression, patted the child's back, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Are those dirty things gone?

She deliberately changed the subject, and asked with a low smile, "Eric, what are you looking at?"

Eric stepped on Helen's leg and turned around, his pretty and cute face was full of serious expressions, "Mom, pretty sister drove them all away."

Ok?
As soon as these words came out, Helen and the old man next to her were both stunned.

Helen hasn't figured it out yet, and is in a daze.

Pretty sister?

But the old man next to him seemed to have thought of something, his eyes brightened, he hugged the child, and asked him what was going on in a low voice.

Eric said everything he had just seen.

At this moment, the old man and Helen were both stunned.

Helen is from country M, she doesn't understand metaphysics, let alone see ghosts.

It was the father-in-law who insisted on taking the child to Huaguo for treatment, but she couldn't resist, and she also had some expectations, so she ran over together.

To be honest, she doesn't believe in this.

However, what happened in the son's mouth was really shocking.

Can you make holes in ghosts with water droplets and scare people away abruptly?

Who is this?
The old man was shocked and excited.

What he was looking for was such a master.

After Eric finished speaking, he looked at them with big watery eyes, "Grandpa, Mom, didn't you hear my sister talking?"

Not a word.

Just now Yan Tao used the language used by demons.

The frequency of that sound is different from the frequency that the human ear can receive.

If Yantao is not heard by others, others will not be able to hear him.

"Dad, we..."

"That is the master we are looking for."

The old man said in a serious tone, "Xiao Zhou's yin and yang eyes may be sealed by this master."

It was the first time Helen heard her father-in-law talk about yin and yang eyes, and she asked anxiously, "Can this be sealed?"

"Otherwise, what am I going to do this trip back home?"

The old man snorted.

Take advantage of the situation and look sideways.

Eric lay on the old man's shoulder, pointed at Yan Tao with his fleshy fingers, and said in a childlike voice, "It's that beautiful sister, and the brother next to him is also very powerful. Burnt to pieces."

The two looked along.

All I saw was a face like a shy flower in a closed moon, her eyes were slightly closed, and there was a faint smile on her thin lips.

The face is strange and beautiful, but the temperament is as indifferent as smoke, and the cold air is awe-inspiring, as if walking out of the mountains and forests filled with morning mist, in a trance, can isolate the world of mortals.

However, no matter how good his temperament was, he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Can you do it at such a young age?
Helen hesitated.

The old man was also surprised.

In this line, the longer the time of immersion, the higher the level.

Usually Gao Gong are gray-haired old men, at least 50 or [-] years old.

This girl is really too young.

And, is it too beautiful?
If this is an entertainment star or something, Thaksin believes.

This kind of Taoist life...

Eric, who was big as a little ghost, saw what grandpa was thinking at a glance, and tugged at the old man's beard, "Grandpa, pretty sister is amazing. Those things scared me just now, and pretty sister helped Eric drive away."

No matter what, the other party helped them.

A thank you is a must.

The old man thought for a while, got up and led the child, and walked to Qin Zong's seat.

(End of this chapter)