Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 3477 I don't know anything

"Mingli?"

Feeling this power, Shuiqing opened her closed eyes, and then dozed back.

Suddenly, he sat up startled, how could there be ghost power here, this is the modern age, not their ghost realm.

Where did this power come from?
At this moment, Ruoyouuowu's voice entered his ears.

It was Mu Xiaochen's voice, what happened to him?
Throwing off the quilt, Shui Qing quickly pushed open the door and went out without even wearing shoes.

The door was easily opened by him. At this moment, the aura of ghost power permeated the room, making the room even more gloomy.

At the same time, Shui Qingche also discovered that these dark power auras were emanating from Mu Xiaochen's body.

"Xiaochen, what's wrong with you?"

He held Mu Xiaochen's hand, only then did he realize that there was a ghost force in his body, and it was rioting, scurrying around like headless chickens.

Shui Qing felt this power, and was very surprised.

How could he have any power of his own origin?

That's right, other people practice spiritual power, but his original power is indeed dark power, he is from the underworld, and he has been to so many continents, only the power in the underworld is special.

Either evil cultivators, or people with their blood in the underworld can not be corroded by this power.

But such a young child in front of him, how could he be an evil cultivator, but this power is really strange.

When his heart was full of doubts, Shui Qing had unconsciously helped him calm down the power of the riot.

The ghostly aura on the latter's body, sensing his strength, immediately shrank and became quiet like a mouse seeing a cat.

Mu Xiaochen also gradually calmed down. He was wearing a pendant around his neck, which lighted up slightly, and he returned to calm. The water was so clear that he didn't even notice it.

And this warning pretended to be awakened to contact a specific person, so it was interrupted.

"Mommy, I'm fine, good night."

After feeling no more pain, Mu Xiaochen murmured, half-closed his eyes and opened his mouth, and fell into a deep sleep.

Obviously, this riot of dark power made him very tired, and it took strength to resist.

Shui Qing covered him with the quilt, looked at him thoughtfully, and left the room.

"Little dust."

"Well, what's the matter, Uncle?" Mu Xiaochen opened the door, and saw Shui Qingche standing outside his door with a puzzled expression on his face.

"What happened to you last night? Is it uncomfortable to live here?"

last night?

Mu Xiaochen thought of something, and his expression became serious.

It's bad, he actually forgot that yesterday was the time for his power riot, but why is he all right, obviously Mommy didn't show up to help him suppress it.

By the way, he seems to have seen Mommy, but she won't come here, so why is he fine? He remembered that the pain didn't last too long.

Thinking this way in his heart, his expression was quite puzzled.

"It's not possible that I'm sleepwalking. In fact, uncle, I'm sick!"

Hearing Mu Xiaochen said that he was sick, Shui Qingche's heart skipped a beat, feeling inexplicably distressed.

"My mommy said that maybe she was frightened, so she would be frightened and cry, but this doesn't affect it, it's all a dream."

This reason is quite appropriate, after all, it is normal for children to sleepwalk and cry in their dreams.

It's the same as getting up qi, it's not controlled by oneself, what kind of control does a child have.

Shui Qing squinted his eyes, "Really? That's true, you don't know what's going on?"

"I know, my mother told me that there is no cure for sleepwalking," Mu Xiaochen looked innocent.

There is indeed no cure, and her mommy can't help it. This is the first time she has encountered such a strange power. Yes, she doesn't know what's going on.

(End of this chapter)