Chapter 6218

Yes?

No matter it's a little, it's a source of complaint.

Limbs, rapid stiffness Petrochemical, to be exact.

Xiaozhiyo has been transformed into a stone carving.

"Your own people, you do it all?"

Behind him, there was a sound of surprise.

Yunling is also a dull face, looking at the sea mud lying in a stable stone carving.

"How dare you

You can imagine the source of anger.

It was actually used by the other party with the eye of the red moon No, I didn't see her eyes at all. Why would I get hit?

The other side has a pair of red moon eyes, the source of resentment controls xiaozhiyo's body, and has never seen each other from the beginning to the end.

How could you "He" in retrospect.

What came to mind.

"He" on the limbs, there are a circle of thousands of miles left by a Zhang willow mark.

At that time, "he" was trapped by a thousand miles of willows, only felt a burst of cold hands and feet, and then, there was a slight stabbing pain.

"He" only thought that it was the thorns of a ten foot willow in a thousand miles. Where his eyes could reach, "he" took a quick look at those willows scattered in the distance.

The willow branches scattered on the ground are scattered in all directions.

There are several above, clearly visible, surging black curse force.

Actually

In a flash, "he" understood.

"The source of resentment is immune to the power of curse, but xiaozhiyo is different. He is the body of the sun clan and is very sensitive to the power of curse. I will part of the curse force left in a thousand miles on the willow, and then their thorns, thorn into your body. Sure enough, you got hit. Is it good to be petrified? "

In front of me, there are women's boots.

Trapped by the power of curse, this physical body has no way to enter the ancestral land of the sun clan.

Damned woman.

"We'll see you later."

Xiaozhiyo's body, a group of sea water gushed out.

Just a moment, the sea water and the surrounding water melt together, disappeared without a trace.

The source of resentment is gone.

"Unfortunately, it ran away."

Some regret to ye Lingyue.

"Be content, at least your little brother is safe and sound."

The God of witchcraft is a means of unexpected ye Lingyue.

He laughed at each other's kindness earlier. It seemed that he was worried.

Xiaozhiyo is found, but it's a pity that the original power of rosefinch has not been found.

Ye Lingyue is full of regrets.

She took xiaozhiyo back to Jikun lake.

"It seems that, in addition to the Kirin temple and the Kunpeng temple, the other seven temples have already fallen on each other's hands."

Ye Lingyue recalled the underwater situation.

When we got back to Jikun lake, it was already light.

Yunling jumped out of the water, shaking the beads on clean white hair.

"Sister Yue!"

A cry of surprise.

Little Wuji is waiting by the lake. Although ye Lingyue promises again and again, she still can't let go.

He insisted on waiting for ye Lingyue by the lake.

Fortunately, one night passed and ye Lingyue came back.

See ye Lingyue carrying a stone carving, small Wuji Leng Leng.

But when he saw the shape of the stone carving, little Wuji exclaimed.

"Dad."

The stone carving on the back of Ye Lingyue seems to be his father Xiaozhi.

Little Wuji saw that his father had become this appearance, almost did not cry out.

He was red in the eyes and took xiaozhiyo down.

"Little Wuji, don't be sad. Your father is OK. We have some problems under water. I have to petrify him temporarily."

Ye Lingyue explained.

Although the "source of resentment" has left, ye Lingyue is also worried that "he" will make a comeback, so when under the misty sea water, she dare not let xiaozhiyo return to normal.

When we get to Jikun lake, we are safe.

Ye Lingyue immediately let xiaozhiyo return to normal.

Xiaozhiyo felt like a long dream.

In his dream, he seemed to have experienced another soaring day.

"Xiaozhiyo, xiaowuya, you should take good care of yourself. I can't take care of you. If there's an afterlife, I'll still be your boss. "

The voice and face of the eldest brother is in my ear.

Xiaozhiyou was shocked and exclaimed.

"Boss!"

He straightened up and sat up.

Before he could recall what had happened in the rosefinch temple, a figure had already jumped over.

The other side bumped into his arms."Dad."

Xiaozhiyo heard his son's voice and was in a trance for a moment.

It was not until the little guy in his arms could not bear it any longer. He cried and his clothes were wet with tears. Xiaozhiyo suddenly realized that he was Still alive?

Trembling slightly, he turned his head and met a familiar look.

The man was looking at himself with a smile.

Although it is a completely strange, and a little "plain looking" face, but xiaozhiyo still recognized each other at one glance.

The eyes, midnight dream back, that pair of familiar eyes.

"Boss."

Don't care about his crying son in his arms, xiaozhiyo pushed the boy away.

He jumped to his feet, holding ye Lingyue and wailing.

“？？？”

Little Wuji was pushed aside, and when he came back to God again, he saw his father's cry bigger than himself.

He felt his head.

"I'm not blind, Dad, is that crying?"

He was so big that his father didn't even hum.

Dad is not in the misty sea, hit by the power of curse, abnormal?

"Boss, Wuwu, it's really you. Xiaozhiyo is not dreaming. You slap me hard

Xiaozhiyo is holding his own boss, crying that call a earth shaking.

Years of loneliness and helplessness, years of missing, years of grief, at this moment, with tears out.

He has too much to tell his boss. He can't finish talking about it day and night.

"Pa!"

Xiaozhiyo on the forehead, the knot solid received a slap in the face.

Xiaozhiyo suddenly grinned. When he turned back, his stupid son was grinning.

"Dad, you're not dreaming. Is this a good slap

"You son of a bitch! Dare to beat Laozi

Small Zhi yo eyes still contain missing tears, but the forehead is a hot pain.

I dare to fight against my son.

Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves, and he was going to beat the son of a bitch so that his mother didn't know him.

"Sister Yue, help me."

Little Wuji finally seized the opportunity of "revenge", but did not expect that his father would not recognize anyone once he turned his face.

He was so scared that he went to hide behind ye Lingyue.

"Xiaozhi, don't make a fool of yourself. Wuji is just a child. "

Ye Lingyue couldn't laugh or cry, and at the same time, her heart felt warm.

How many years have passed, even if the appearance has changed greatly, but xiaozhiyo is still xiaozhiyo.

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