Rebirth of the giants: the devil son, pull the sky

Chapter 143 Not Biological (Third)

Mo Jiuyou and Fushen Mingjue silently recited the formula.

"My spirit, my heart, command the soul wandering in the darkness to wake up and revive."

Two balls of light appeared in the palms of the two people, slowly rising up, illuminating the whole tree.

After finishing all this, Mo Jiuyou released Bei Bing Xin'er again and said, "Don't worry, just wait."

Then the dumpling was released.

Flying up, Tuanzi looked at Huoshui carefully: "Huoshui??"

Disaster "???"

Why does Zhu Yin have a cute little chinchilla again?
"Hello? Little Totoro, why do you have the same body as this uncle?" After speaking, he also turned into a blue Totoro.

Tuanzi: "!!!"

Then she cried "Wow!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

Mo Jiuyou: "..."

"Cough, I thought it was dead!"

Hearing this, Tuanzi sniffed, "Oh!"

That's fine.

"Boy, did you hear that, you're already dead!" Pulled as if my father was Li Gang.

The trouble is gone, "Damn it, you're dead, and I'm still in front of you? Can't you see it?"

"Wow, Lao Tzu, it sounds so tall... But it's so old!"

A knife was stabbed heavily in Huoshui's heart.

Disaster: "I..."

Yes, it is really old, it has existed for so many years, it has never died, ahhhhh, I also want to die, to be born again, to rejuvenate and so on.

But what about hair, what about hair?
A face of indifference.

Mo Jiuyou burst into laughter with a "puchi".

Huoshui is completely desperate.

"Well, he's really old. He's a veteran figure who came along the way, and he hasn't died yet!" Mo Jiuyou sneered.

Huoshui cut another knife in his heart.

"Heh, a senior figure? Isn't he just an animal? The best one to get along with people?" This is what Fu Shen Ming Jue said.

Disaster: "..."

Dead dead, "My heart! Why does it hurt so much?"

"Hey, come on? It's not healthy for you to look like this, is it, Your Highness?"

Tuanzi gave another knife.

Mo Jiuyou didn't reply, just watched those people quietly.

Disaster "poof"

Squat down on the ground and draw circles.

Tuanzi was worried, "What's wrong with you, old Totoro?"

Huoshui yelled furiously: "Get out!!"

Think about it, Mr. Huoshui, who is wise and mighty, except for bickering with his master every day and failing, everyone else was wiped out by him, but today he lost to a female chinchilla?
Doubting life... oh... no... Doubting cat life!
God wants to kill me?

Several people also opened their eyes at this time.

Mo Jiuyou hurried over to hug the ray of light in the arms of the 17-year-old boy.

Stand still, and slowly wait for the light to dissipate.

All that's left is a tiny baby curled up in a swaddle.

At this time, she was looking at Mo Jiuyou with wide blue eyes, and smiled "Wow".

The boy on the opposite side also stood up, and said angrily, "If you have a daughter, forget about your son, right?"

A trace of tenderness flashed across Mo Jiuyou's eyes: "Then, go find your father! Stop yelling here, get out! You're so stupid!"

Dizi Nian: "..."

Is it biological?
Is it because you were not born in the same body that you treat me like this?
After all, I am also your bloodline?

Fuchen Mingjue walked over and patted his son's head: "It's not his own."

Dizi Nian: "..."

　wait and there

　　
　
(End of this chapter)