I am in the world of immortal cultivation

Qin Shu touched his chin and looked him up and down, "Let me guess, what answer do you want to hear more?"

Meng Liang's expression changed slightly and his brows furrowed slightly.

He heard Qin Shu continue to say: "You want to hear that he is outside now, right? This way, you will have a greater chance of going home."

Meng Liang's brows gradually turned into knots. He looked at Qin Shu and said, "So did he break free from the seal?"

Qin Shu looked at his impatient look and raised the corners of her lips slightly, trying to satisfy his appetite before she said with a smile: "As you wish, it is his true body that is outside now."

Meng Liang's pupils suddenly dilated a bit, "Is this true?"

Qin Shu nodded, "Of course it's true."

"The chain...how did he break free?"

Qin Shu flipped her wrist and took out the Zixiao White Jade Sword, floating it in front of his eyes. "Otherwise, why don't you ask about it?"

Meng Liang looked at the sword in front of him, and his expression gradually changed.

His lips moved slightly, his eyes seemed to have lost sight, and he murmured to himself: "No wonder... no wonder..."

Qin Shu took back her sword and asked again: "Are you relieved this time?"

Meng Liang gradually regained his energy, looked at Qin Shu and said, "I promise to go out with you, but Manjia..."

Qin Shu originally thought he had something to hide, but she didn't expect him to continue: "I must be his father."

Qin Shu shrugged and laughed, "If you are not his father, who can be his father? As long as Manjia regards you as his father, it doesn't matter what others say. It is difficult to go out to make a living. No one will be willing to do so under so much pressure. I’ll help you raise your children, but you should raise them yourself.”

When Meng Liang saw her like this, he knew that she didn't understand the meaning of her words, but she was right about one thing. As long as Manjia regarded him as his father, nothing else mattered.

Seeing him nodding slightly, as if he agreed with her statement, Qin Shu quickly said: "Can we... go back after a while?"

Meng Liang's thoughts drifted away and he was suddenly brought back by her words, and he asked: "What? Are you not in a hurry to see your old man Xie?"

Qin Shu smiled and said, "A little anxious, but not that anxious."

Meng Liang: "?"

Somehow, he suddenly felt blessed and thought of something.

Looking at Qin Shu, she asked meaningfully: "Could it be that you... came east for that purple energy?"

Seeing that he had discovered her true intention, Qin Shu touched her nose and said awkwardly: "If I don't absorb it, wouldn't the purple energy be wasted?"

When Meng Liang heard this, he said directly: "Don't you think that this purple energy is inexhaustible?"

Qin Shu raised her eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it?"

Meng Liang rolled his eyes at her, turned around and walked towards the house, "Of course not, it was just a wisp of purple energy that I inadvertently took in when I propped up this small world. If you absorb it completely, you will be able to do it in the future." Gone."

After saying that, there was a movement in the room, and he said again: "Manjia is awake, and we will harvest all the spiritual fields later. We will leave here in two days."

Qin Shu responded and waited at the door for him to come out with Manjia.

The father and son wore the same bun and the same red clothes.

Qin Shu couldn't help laughing. Manjia looked up at her, touched her bun, and asked strangely: "Sister, don't my new clothes look good?"

Qin Shu shook her head, "No, it's very beautiful, like a small red tomato."

The corners of Meng Liang's lips also curved. Only Manjia looked at them in confusion and asked, "What is a tomato?"

Qin Shu sighed silently in her heart. She was indeed safe in this small world, but her experience was indeed limited.

Meng Liang raised his hand and touched the top of his hair, "I'll take you to see him in two days."

Manjia's eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay!"

Meng Liang continued: "The next step is the final busyness."

Along the way, he repeatedly greeted the villagers. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Manjia accepted a steamed bun from Granny Zhao and heard her promise to bring Ah Lian back today...

After hearing these words, Qin Shu felt a little heavy in her heart.

"What will they do if you leave with me?" Qin Shu asked in a low voice.

Although she didn't say who it was, Meng Liang understood clearly.

He thought for a while, sighed, and finally said: "I plan to exile this small world. It may be a grain of sand, or it may be a grass stem... Let them live here by themselves."

Qin Shu frowned and asked again: "Can't they enter reincarnation?"

Meng Liang thought for a moment and finally shook his head, "I'm not sure. The village we lived in suffered a devastating blow back then. Manjia and I just came back, and in the end we only had time to put away their souls."

He paused for a moment, and then continued: "We as a clan of divine beasts will not enter reincarnation, and death is death..."

Qin Shu understood. To put it bluntly, he just had no experience in this area.

But it doesn’t matter, she has it!

Qin Shu suggested: "If you have plans to let them enter reincarnation, maybe... I can help ask."

Meng Liang frowned and asked, "Who?"

Qin Shu raised her lips and smiled, with a bit of complacency on her face, "I have someone in the underworld!"

Meng Liang was stunned and heard Qin Shu continue to say: "Of course I'll ask the Lord of Hell."

This time she had the spirit of the King of Hell, so it was much easier to contact him. She didn't need to send a message in a dream, she just needed to send a message with the communication jade slip.

She took out the communication jade slip and sent a message to the King of Hell in front of Meng Liang. While waiting for a reply, she took out her puppet.

Meng Liang looked at these strange things in front of him, and looked at them strangely for a long time before asking, "What is this?"

These little puppets represent the highest level of Qin Shu's handicrafts. She patiently explained them to Meng Liang one by one, but Meng Liang's brows seemed to be twisted tighter.

"Why... the puppets I've seen before weren't like this?"

Qin Shu shrugged, "The puppets you've seen before were all from the Gods. How can they be compared to the product of scientific progress like mine?"

Meng Liang didn't understand science, but seeing that she sounded very impressive, he nodded, "You're not going to let these puppets collect the spiritual rice, are you?"

Qin Shu looked up at him, "Why not? These little puppets are still very capable."

Qin Shu pinched a spell to give the four little puppets an order, and saw them slowly move.

Meng Liang looked at their movements and pondered again, "So...slow?"

Before he finished saying "slow", the little puppets rushed into the spiritual field as if they had suddenly started a small motor.