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Su Bai's palm was immediately covered by a layer of black dragon scales, and the scorching power evaporated all the green particles on his palm. However, the drifting and psychedelic feeling in his heart was somewhat difficult to suppress, but fortunately Su Bai also Even though he has been through a lot of strong winds and waves, he can at least keep his soul clear and not be like those people who take drugs and can't help but shake their heads and jump to the rhythm without knowing why.

The moss seemed to be deflated after launching an offensive. The surrounding moss slowly dimmed and became a little sluggish, as if autumn had come to rob it.

At this time, the monk and the fat man also came to the room. The monk immediately realized something when he saw Su Bai's red eyes. He put his hands together and recited the "Pure Heart Mantra".

Su Bai also immediately closed his eyes, and with the monk's blessing, he slowly resolved the restlessness in his heart caused by the strange moss.

The fat man was not idle either. He was also staring at the moss around him. After noticing that the moss was slowly shrinking and wilting, the fat man immediately shouted, "Damn, it's trying to run away. This guy has intelligence!"

"The Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law!"

For Fatty, every time he hunts for treasure, he is the most enthusiastic and eager one. This may be due to Fatty's extreme desire for material things deep in his heart.

As an ordinary person, I longed for money. After I became a listener, I developed a special obsession and pursuit of these special gadgets. It was similar to my previous pursuit of money. After all, for the listener, worldly money itself is not that big. meaning.

A pair of small flags as big as a palm was thrown out by the fat man and firmly planted on the floor. Then, the fat man started to move.

"Come on, Fatty wants you to run, Fatty wants you to run!"

About five minutes later, with the help of the monk, Su Bai finally completely resolved the special restlessness in his heart. When he opened his eyes, he saw a green ball the size of a baby's fist in the circle of the fat man's flag. The ball is on the ground, motionless, but it still gives people a very agile feeling.

"What is this?" Su Bai asked.

"You ask me who should I ask?" The fat man asked, "After all, isn't this a thing invented by your men?"

"Amitabha, take it back first and study it slowly. This thing is extremely corrosive both physically and mentally. Find something to store it in."

"Okay, I have a lot of bottles and cans here anyway." The fat man nodded and said, "What should we do here? Shall we do a general cleaning?"

"Deploy a magic circle and set fire to it," the monk said.

"Then let's notify the neighbors before we go out."

The fat man and the monk began to work, while Su Bai walked out of the house alone, went to the flower garden of the community, and lit a cigarette. The injury on his palm had recovered, and it was nothing serious.

Looking at the time, it was already past midnight. At night after the day, I had to go to an appointment. That my cousin-in-law was probably really me. At least, for now, some clues and phenomena did point to this guess. .

Does the woman's return have something to do with him?

After all, that one is her true son.

However, the water inside was a bit too deep, and Su Bai had a vague feeling that whether it was him or that guy, in fact, for that man and woman, there was basically no relationship between parents and children. It’s a pure relationship. Judging from the attitude between a man and a woman, it’s hard for you to imagine that they would combine to give birth to the next generation.

And he did not hesitate to arrange such a big game for the next generation.

Moreover, the real self has been locked in a bronze box for a long time, which is even more intriguing.

The middle-aged firefighter Su Bai met in Tianjin before had the image of a father in the eyes of ordinary people. As for the man and the woman, it was hard to imagine that they could have human emotions.

Why did Lychee conflict with them?

Why did even the children from the orphanage, Mr. Li Zhihai and others, end up on the path of the audience? Are the so-called uncle and aunt the dean really so pure and innocent?

There are some things that cannot be explained clearly, and it is difficult to explain clearly for the time being, but looking at what the real me did to myself last time, we can see some clues. This guy has always been hiding like a bitch, but yet... She has the indignation of a deeply resentful woman, and the previous demonstration and ridicule of herself clearly demonstrated this mentality.

It's just a pity that the gap between him and himself will only get wider and wider.

If Su Bai is a magpie's nest, then this body and this identity have actually been lived out in Su Bai's own style for a long time. He, the real one, will only continue forever, forever or even forever. Land is labeled false.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of his helplessness and anger towards this reality that he couldn't help but jump out to show off his presence last time.

"I'm looking forward to it if you can't help but keep jumping out next time." Su Bai blew out a smoke ring and said with a smile on his lips, "I'm also looking forward to it. The person I want to meet at the dinner tonight is really you. "

When Su Bai and the others returned to Lao Fang's house, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Tomorrow's news should be about a sudden fire in a certain community. Fortunately, the firefighters arrived in time to control the fire. At the same time, enthusiastic neighbors notified nearby residents in time. Casualties were avoided.

The three of them rested quickly after returning home. After all, this day was indeed a bit busy. Even the brains that the fat man had brought back for a late night snack were too lazy to cook for the time being, and were stored for the day before eating.

When it was almost noon the next day, Su Bai opened his eyes, lay on the bed and stretched out.

Perhaps, in Lao Fang's home, protected by the formation, with monk Fatty Gyatso and Jixiang around him, and able to smell the milky fragrance of his son, under these conditions,

Only by yourself can you truly fall asleep deeply.

All in all, I had a very comfortable sleep. When I woke up, the little guy was playing with blocks by himself next to Su Bai.

The bed was uneven, so the building blocks were naturally difficult to put up, and they would fall off every time they got a little higher. However, the little guy never tired of playing and seemed to be very interested.

When Su Bai woke up, the little guy immediately crawled to his daddy. His two white and tender little feet were pushing on the quilt, his arms were around Su Bai's neck, and his delicate face was rubbing against Su Bai's chest.

Su Bai suddenly felt distressed in his heart.

It seems that for a long time, I have gotten much more from this child than what I have given to him.

This child gave me peace and left the last piece of pure softness deep in my heart, and I did seem a little irresponsible towards him sometimes.

Of course, this is also because the little guy has always been very sensible.

After rubbing the little guy's head, Su Bai looked at this cute face carefully.

"You are my son, Su Bai, and your name is Su Yuxuan."

Su Bai said it very seriously, because he thought of the last story world where he personally judged the blood corpse and the ridiculous reincarnation. It would be impossible to say that he didn't feel a little upset.

But, no matter where you come from, no matter what your true identity is, no matter what is the reason why Jixiang cares for you so much, I only recognize you as my son.

"Meow."

A cat meowed from under the bed, and Su Bai saw Ji Xiang rolling his eyes at him. Obviously, the voice-over was that the mentally retarded man had gone crazy as soon as he woke up.

"Have you washed up?" Su Bai looked at Jixiang, consciously asking the little guy if he had washed up.

Jixiang nodded. In the past, Su Bai often did these things, such as helping the little one wash and take a bath. Now Su Bai rarely does it. Jixiang basically takes care of everything, unless occasionally Su Bai's father's love bursts out and takes the little one with him. Guys take a bath together.

After picking up the little guy, Su Bai walked out of the bedroom. In the living room, the fat man had obviously just woken up and was eating a bowl of noodles. Seeing Su Bai come out, the fat man shouted:

"Dabai, I used a small formation at home yesterday to seal the moss dumpling and the brain. But when I got up in the morning, I found that those two things were gone."

"Gone?" Su Bai's first reaction was that it was stolen, but it was impossible to think about it. Who could come here to steal things? Even if you are an advanced listener, it is not feasible to sneak in here quietly and steal things.

But then, Su Bai found that Fatty's mood was exceptionally stable, and he became even more uncertain. Fatty was famous for his miser character. The two trophies he brought back after so much trouble yesterday were stolen. How could this guy still be here leisurely? Eat noodle?

Have a fever?

The fat man glanced at Su Bai helplessly, put down the noodle bowl, sighed, and said with some trepidation:

"Ask your cat. It's impossible for outsiders to do it. Monk and I don't have to do this. You and Gyatso don't understand the formation, so your cat can do it. When we rearranged the formation, , your cat is used as a formation eye, it can open all the formations and restrictions in the house."

Obviously, the fat man had already guessed who did it, so he didn't lose his temper because of it.

"Where did you take those two things?" Su Bai looked at Jixiang and asked.

Ji Xiang glared at the fat man unkindly, meaning that the young man dared to complain. The fat man pretended not to notice and continued to drink the noodle soup.

Immediately, Ji Xiang walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room with cat steps, stretched out his paw and pressed on the window.

Su Bai came over with the little guy in his arms, and the fat man quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks and followed him. Instinctively, the fat man also knew that Ji Xiang could not have eaten the brain and the moss dumplings secretly. This black cat B has always been very good. It's high, but it can't do things like ordinary domestic cats like to steal food.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is a flower garden.

it's here,

There was a newly dug pit, and a moss ball was placed in the pit. At the same time, the brain ball was torn into pieces and covered around it.

The fat man swallowed and looked at Jixiang at his feet in disbelief.

"You planted it?"