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

Chapter 532

It's all his fault for being curious about that strange power and pattern, and wondering what it has to do with them. Now it's all right, it's a miscalculation to actually put himself in it.

With a bang, the door seemed to be opened, and Shui Qing was shocked. Could it be that my grandfather changed his mind.

"Grandpa, have you always figured it out?"

"Well, I forgot one thing. The pen and paper are here. When you finish drawing, knock on the door. Someone will take out the drawing. Che'er, work hard." As the old man's voice faded away, the clear water on his face The smile disappeared little by little.

Sure enough, he still thought too much.

Looking at a small box on the ground, he sighed, picked it up, walked to a table beside him, and began to write with the bright light emitted by the night pearl of the underground palace.

"Father, ten months of retreat, isn't it too long? Che'er is still so young." It's better for him to improve his cultivation than to practice outside.

On the surface, the middle-aged man doesn't seem to care much about his son, but he really doesn't want him to take responsibility prematurely, and he is pampering him. In addition, the water is clear and he listens to the old man's words, so he simply let him take the lead.

The old man sighed, "Why don't I think the same as you, but Che'er, everything else is fine, but this curiosity is too strong, do you think he knows everything that was said today, and will do nothing? ?”

No, he will be quiet for a month or two at most, and then he will start looking for that person, inquiring about it, guessing whether it is what he thinks, let him retreat, and calm down for a while.

Taking advantage of this time, they collected relevant things, told Shui Qingqing, and let him understand that they should not interfere with fate because of their own curiosity.

"That's right, let's lock him up for ten months first." Ten months is enough for him to think and calm down. For his own good, this is the only way to do it.

The old man nodded, "This matter is just our guess after all. In two days, I will go to other tribes to verify the prophecy, and the Shui family will leave it to you."

"Yes, dad, don't worry, I know how to do it!" The middle-aged man nodded seriously.

The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky quietly. Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't want to disturb his father, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, take this thing to Che'er," the old man said, taking out a bottle.

"This is." The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, but he still took it. After putting it away, he left the yard without saying anything.

The sky in the Nether Realm looks no different from this side, it is also very blue and empty, and there is a little spiritual power in the air, but more of it is dark power.

"Really, has the gear of fate still turned?" The old man murmured, his voice was very small, and was quickly blown away by the wind, so no one could hear him.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Jun Luoxi, who was far away at the other end, couldn't help but sneezed several times at this time, because her sudden action affected the last-minute formation and failed.

"Hey, girl, concentrate on it." After finally finding a loophole in Jun Luoxi, Xue frivolously couldn't help but find out.

Jun Luoxi rolled her eyes, "I'm very attentive, I don't know who is talking about me, blame me?" Really, other people's masters always encourage their own disciples.

Her family's master is good, and he is very interested. He actually wants to catch her pigtails. Her master may be a fake!
"Nian, you little brat, who would nudge you for nothing?" Xue frivolously showed disdain, a look of pretending that you are going to fail, but you don't admit it, and you still want to make excuses, I can see through the expression.

(End of this chapter)