MTL - I Woke Up Pregnant With An Undead’s Child-Chapter 66 Zhongshan Guosan

The flashlight of the back of the person hit the light and only saw a corner, but it was enough to make people shocked.

The spacious river, the black guardrail, shines under the light, like a good black jade.

"小戎戎?!"

Qixi’s voice echoed back and forth underneath. Zhang Qiu took a flashlight and took a circle. Still, I found that I couldn’t find it all the time. What time would it take for me to go there?

"Listen." The disparity looked up at the river.

Zhang Qiu listened carefully, and there was a deep snoring, but the voice was too low to hear.

"going up."

Qixi suddenly exported, and Zhang Qiu looked over and found that Qi Xi’s face was not so good. He thought that he was worried about Qi, and that if he didn’t say it, he would go up, and it’s not good to have a trap in the West. : "You - you are careful, I always think he is weird."

"It’s a scream."

"what?"

Zhang Qiu was not able to think about Qixi’s thoughts at the moment. “Is it awkward?”

Qi Xi nodded, because it is the same kind, he will not admit his mistake.

Everyone walked up the riverbank steps, but they couldn’t see the real distance in the distance, but they could see the general palace style. The more they went, the louder the screams. Finally, Qixi was already running, to the palace gate, black. The door is engraved with complicated lines.

"It's wings." Qi Xi said: "The dragonfly has wings, but the wings are rare and precious. It is the king of us."

Zhang Qiu saw the original shape of Qixi, without wings. Is the owner in this pit a king?

Qixi has already pushed away the heavy stone gates, and a screaming screaming ushered in, and Zhang Qiu was slammed on the ground with a slap in the face. The eardrum was stunned and could not hear the voices of everyone. Zhang Qiu looked back and saw the blood flowing out of the back of the bodyguard's nostrils. It should have been hurt by the snoring.

Quickly touched the little stiff head with a small heart, and the little stiff mouth moved and talked. Zhang Qiu slowed down and heard Xiao Xiao said Dad.

Nothing is fine.

In addition to the back of several bodyguards did not get hurt in time, the rest of the people are good, a special pull up Zhang Qiu, looking forward, the entire hall behind a pair of golden wings in the air, the air is still echoing The screams, but in addition to the first sound, the next sound is getting weaker and weaker, and the voice is filled with grief and resentment. Even if I don’t know what happened here, Zhang Qiu will not feel that the owner is embarrassed at this moment.

The golden wings are large, with a faint golden glow, very beautiful.

Qi Xi stood in the middle and looked around the circle, and did not see the owner of the golden wings, but the low voice of the sound continued.

"It's already dead, it's the undead." Zhang Yushui patted the shoulders of Qixi, took out the paper in his hand, and read the words in his mouth. "Go!" The paper flew straight toward the golden wings, and did not touch it. It ignited.

As the paper is burned out, there is a vague original appearance in the middle of the golden wings.

This is a strong cockroach. It was killed when it was just as strong. It was just a manifestation. This shackle has been blinded by reason, angry screaming, staring at all the human beings under the feet, to kill. Kill them and kill these despicable and shameless human beings.

However, it was imprisoned in the same place, and it was impossible to leave without any screaming.

"Roar!"

Qixi suddenly became the original shape. In front of the golden dragonfly, it was like a young cub. The low bark, the cockroaches that were not rational and full of hatred, slowly calmed down. Qixi jumped over, but he emptied. The golden eyes squinted with tears in his eyes, and he licked the neck of Qixi, like an elder, and looked at Qixi with cherish.

"I also have a son, just like you is a golden horn." The old cockroach is open, the tone is full of sorrow, waving his wings and touching the back of Qixi. "He is also so young, innocent, kind, and just. I believe that human beings are full of lies and friends with human beings, but they have not thought that despicable humans have used him."

The gentle, pitiful eyes sharpened sharply against the human beings in front of him. "Be careful, don't believe in humans."

"They are my friends, they won't hurt me." Qi Xi looked up and looked at each other. I don't know why, I saw a kind of relative in this kind of heart. "Who killed you?"

"You are like my son." In his eyes, he fell into a memory, and with a gentle sigh of the corner on the head of Qixi.

During the Zhongshan period, most of the ancient beasts have disappeared or are hidden. His son is a happy and simple golden horn, and the old man knows the humanity's blackmail and despicableness. They believe in strength and will kill them. Therefore, they have been circling their sons in the woods. I didn't expect another golden horn to meet. A young brunette.

"... People called him a son, and he was seriously injured. My son brought him back, he was treated, and he played with him. When he was hurt, I sent away the son..."

I thought that this would break the relationship between my son and the son, but the little boy who was not deeply involved in the world was already curious about the human world in the mouth of the son. Every day, one person and one beast, when the time was discovered, the son had already I went to Zhongshan State with my son.

At that time, the son of Zhongshan Guozi was just succeeded, and he was young and ignorant. He was attacked by Jin Guo all the way, hidden in the Taihang Mountains. He happened to be saved by Xiao Xiao. The young and vigorous son couldn’t choke this breath, thinking about re-enrichment every day. The country, taking back its own things, Xiao Yan is full of justice, willing to help his friends, Nan Zheng North War convened subordinates, the son of the public is reluctant, but in the past seven or eight years, still nothing.

"At that time, I believed him. I didn't expect that after eight years, I will once again set foot in Zhongshan, and I will be in exchange for it today." He said that the eyes here are all hateful. "The son of the son used the trust of my son, I fell into He set a good trap..."

The old man was demolished alive. The bones were broken into powder and mixed into the brick wall of the palace. The one-corner on the head became the crack of the top of the palace. The skin was made into a window, and a pair of wings were removed. Press here.

"What about your son?"

Qi Xi’s eyes showed sorrow, tears in his eyes, low mourning.

"I tried to let him escape, and watched him escape..." There was a deep sadness in his eyes.

Zhang Qiu knows that Xiao Yan will not run away alone. The friend used his trust and set a trap. His father was tortured to death in order to save him.

The fact is indeed like Zhang Qiu thought, Xiao Yan was scarred back, and his eyes were tearful and staring at his friend. At the last moment, he did not believe that his friend would be like this to him, but the next moment, Xiao Yan When I saw that my father’s wings were removed, the whole person made a mad roar and rushed everywhere.

Together for ten years, the son of the son learned the weakness of the cockroach from the mouth of the mouth.

In the Taihang Mountains, the sorrows of Xiaoyan have not been scattered for a long time.

"Auntie - Auntie - Auntie -"

"I would like to use my soul to curse your life and seek for it."

"Cursing Zhongshan to destroy the country."

"Auntie - Auntie - Auntie, I hate you."

When the old man closed his eyes and saw his son fall into a pool of blood, he was dying. "He didn't escape. I don't know where he is. Maybe the son killed him. Maybe he still hasn't died." He himself feels hopeful.

The mourning of the Qixi scorpion, carrying the wings of the old scorpion, except that the wings are real, the others are spiritual.

"Good boy, good boy, you are really like my son." In the eyes of the old man, his tears fell, and it was clearly a spirit. When it fell on the back of Qixi, it was true, and the ice penetrated into the skin.

The ancient gods and beasts died, and the spirits did not die, but they were separated from the spirits of the array by a thousand years. The spirits of the old men have consumed too much in a short period of time, as if they were to be dissipated.

Qixi felt that something was wrong, anxious, looking back at Zhang Yushui.

"I can fix his spirit, just to get rid of the formation, first know where the line is." Zhang Yushui looked at Zhang Qiu, "the younger brother will use your blood."

Zhang Qiu immediately licked his sleeves and wanted to use a bowl for use.

This palace is the body of the old man. The spirit is scattered and trapped in the whole palace. Zhang Yushui said: "Everyone quits first, and too much yang is not conducive to the condensate."

Qi Xi reluctantly retreated, the old spirits did not support enough, slowly dispersed, they quickly quit from the palace, closed the black door, Zhang Yushui stained Zhang Qiu's blood, began to draw on the closed door.

The bodyguards retreated to the steps, and they were separated from the special 邳惠王. Zhang Yushui could not be interrupted at this time.

This array of methods was used before the water, but the soul of the coagulation is not the same as the spirit of the ancient beast. The latter consumes a lot of energy. It is easy to make mistakes and keep the pen in a steady state. Zhang Yushui concentrates on the flow, and the more To the back, the amount of sweat on the forehead loomed out.

Zhang Qiu looked nervous, breathing did not dare to speak loudly, has come to the back, the black Shimen Zhu color symbol is faintly golden, radiant, just standing in the distance can feel the power.

almost.

There was a hint of relaxation in the eyes of Qixi.

"Mr. Qi?!"

Under the steps, the bodyguards whispered when they saw the arrival.

"Roar!"

The quiet palace with the whisper of the bodyguard just fell, suddenly burst into a roar, Zhang Yushui shocked the pen, immediately stabilized his mind.

"The son of the son, it is you, it is you!"

The old cockroaches in the palace are rushing out of the palace. The doors and windows of the palace are shaken by faintness. Zhang Yushui knows that this is the soul of the old smashing and smashing the scorpion, but now it is not time to avenge, no matter How to stay in the green hills.

"Predecessors, calm! Otherwise, the spirits are flying away -" Zhang Yushui said loudly, and quickly moved the pen. "Who is here? Go out!"

Zhang Qiu has already seen people coming in. It is Qi Qi, Qi Xi naturally sees it, his face is complicated, and he immediately stepped forward to stop the steps.

Qi Qi sighed indifferently, and the eyes of Shang Xixi, the eyes flashed complex, stood in the same place listening to the roar of the face, and dried up, "The stream is not dead."

The crackling doors and windows immediately quieted down.

In the palace, the low voice of the old man came and slowly dissipated. He had to revenge after he had just used up his spirits. Now that he heard the words, all the resentment was dissipated.

Zhang Yushui quickly put away the last stroke, and he was worried about the eyes of Qixi. He said: "There is no danger, but his spirit consumes too much. He must quickly disarm the array, or my array will not hold back." After talking about the steps on the steps, "Who are you?"

"I am all right." Qi Zhizheng’s eyes on Qixi’s unbelief, the tone was a bit lonely, and he whispered: "I said, I don’t care about past and present, I just stopped, I am just Qi Stop it..."

This kind of Qi Yu also indirectly admitted that he is the son of the old man.

"Small Creek--" Qixi has a faint look.

"It is his son." Qi said.

Zhang Qiu came back in Qi Qi and Qi Xi, Qi Xi should not be the son of Laojiao Xiaoxi? Otherwise, it won't be so coincidental. It is very indifferent to everyone, but Qi Xi has repeatedly made a splash, and it has become a cub shape. Although it is very cute, it is not an ordinary family pet animal at first glance. Didn’t say anything, even the last time Qixi and his mouth kissed together, and they didn’t stop.

Looking back before the aligning of the West, Zhang Qiu now found that it is really unusual to align the West.

"Follow me." Qi said.

Qi Xi stood in the same place, his eyes filled with coldness, staring at the back of Qi Qi, "You killed the old man."

"I don't know." Qi Qi looked back at Qixi on the steps, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes. "It should be him, but I can feel that he doesn't want to. He really doesn't want to do this. He regrets it." ”

He should be the son of the scorpion.

Zhang Qiu felt that this time, or seize the time to solve the law first, while walking, said that everyone is frank and honest, or who must always be prepared.

"When you walk, you say." Distinguished, looking forward to Qi, "You better not play tricks."

Qi Qiu ridiculed himself. "What he did, I have been carrying his obsession since childhood, I can play tricks, I said I just stopped."

"But you are not." Qixi cut off the words, "You have memories, you remember when you are at the party."

What cocktail party? Zhang Qiu thought about it. Qixi said that the reception should be held at the same time. At that time, in order to wait for Su’s father and son, they met Qixi in the field. At that time, Qixi instructed Xiaozhuang to give him food and return the apple. The fox, who later ate a snack, hurried away, and then Qixi saved them in a car accident.

At that time, Qixi was the original form. Zhang Qiu always thought that it was the original shape of Qixi that could beat Su Yu, but today I realized that Qixi had a drink of alcohol mixed in the evening, and met in the backyard of the hotel. Obviously what happened, Qixi couldn’t control himself, fearing that the original shape had escaped early, and I didn’t expect to go back to the original form.

"Well, I saw that you were familiar at first sight. There was a voice in my heart telling me that I was looking for you." Qi Zhizheng admitted directly, "But I am me, I will not accept who I am." Controlled, if it weren’t for my physical problems, I wouldn’t care about these things that are plagued by me.”

"If you don't want him to fly away, follow me." Qi Zhiyi took the lead and stepped down. "Believe it or not."

Zhang Qiu looked at the eyes and disagreed, and they nodded. They quickly followed suit. Qixi walked behind and some souls fell. Obviously, today’s blows are very big. All kinds of news are all in one place. Qixi has opened his mouth. Still don't know what to say.

The front side was closed and the back was carrying them. Zhang Qiu could not see the expression of Qi.

"Because I met Qi Xi, I found that my body was occasionally uncontrollable, and the brain interrupted many strange memories. A cub's beast was called Xiaoxi. He called the son." Plain, like talking about other people's things.

The story is no different from what the old man said. Even the last trap, the story of the mind is stopped. Qi Xi is biting his teeth and is resentful, staring at the back of Qi.

"...I can feel that he is unwilling, he is very painful, but he can't control his own hand, the order is from his mouth, he is like a puppet being controlled, doing He did not want to do things, day and night blame remorse." Qi stopped the figure, pointing at the river, "here there is no, he let the construction, the river under the creek, he violated a person's The order did not deal with the creek like the old man."

Qi Qi has been reluctant to admit that the son of the son is him, the mouth of him is the son of the son, the order of that person?

Zhang Qiu thinks that there is a tall and thin back in the mural painting, and what is it for the monarch, and is it the man who controls the son? It is also possible that everything is arbitrarily arbitrarily arbitrarily arbitrarily arrogant. There is nothing to be uncontrollable. It is all harmed by the son. All of this can be clarified.

They walked down the river guardrail and went to the same place. They stared at the inside for a long time and whispered: "He used to like swimming, but I hurt him..."

When Zhang Qiu found out that he was talking, he was rather vague, and he could quickly see the expression of Qi.

"Oh, did you find out?" Qi Zhi looked at Zhang Qiu and laughed. "I said that this body is occasionally not under my control."

"You are too repulsive. Maybe you should try to accept it. If you are a son, you will be a son." Zhang Yushui said, "Is your heart afraid?"

Qi Xi’s consciousness looked at Qi Xi and quickly regained his gaze. “I don’t know what you said, he is him, I am me.”

Zhang Qiu feels that Qi Qi may be afraid that Qi Xi hates him. If he admits that he is a son, then the father of Qi Xi is the son of the son, regardless of whether it is controlled by others, the order is the son of the son, Qi Xi How can I accept the son?

It’s a headache.

"At that time, the man asked me to build such a palace. There was a suppression of the gods and beasts. I would bless the Zhongshan people for generations. He asked me to build a small palace here, buried the bones of the creek, and then he disappeared. I will The palace was excavated, but the source of the water came out, and I couldn't find the bones of the creek. I simply built a river..." Qi Zhi said it was me when he said this, as if it were a son.

The reunion suddenly opened up, "What did he give you?"

"A piece of jade, the whole body is white and innocent, it is said that it can reverse life and death, immortality, and the national transport is flourishing." Qi Zhiyu said here, his eyes were stunned and frowned. "I, I can't think of him like it... ..."

After Qi Qiu finished and returned to indifference, Zhang Qiu found that all the way, Qi Qi seems to be afraid of confronting Qi Xi.

"The eyes should be here, the people who give you ideas are very vicious. The two are mutually eye-catching. They restrain each other and the last spirit dissipates. However, because of your late changes, the effectiveness is greatly reduced. Seriously injured, the spirit can survive to the present day..." Zhang Yushui.

Fortunately, this time, the dragons came. The dragons were water. They didn’t need diving equipment. The dragons were incarnate and the dragon tails were drawn down. The river was divided into two. Zhangqiu vaguely saw the blue slate, because the movement of the indigo was overturned. The reunion and Qixi have gone down, looking for a long time in the position of Qi Qi, and indeed the bones of the creek are not seen.

Zhang was in the bronze mirror of the sailor, and according to the river to separate the place, Zhang Qiu vaguely felt the golden eyes, and the sound of the side was trembled. "It is the creek, his horn."

Qi Xi’s hand touched, and the ice was muddy and slippery. He seemed to be burnt. He held the things in his hand for a long time and didn’t know how to go to the shore.

"...When the foundation was built, the man made the law, but fortunately you finally dismantled it. The spiritual body of the creek left a part of it here, and the rest of it was rebuilt into a prototype, forgetting the past." Zhang Yushui said.

Qixi trembled. He didn't know who he was. He didn't know his parents and brothers. He had memories to sign him. He said that Qixi is a good name. If you find someone to count, you can keep fire. He doesn't know himself. What did you do before? He is a beggar, but he is a beggar without memory. He thinks that all the beasts are the same.

Suddenly born, there is no predecessor.

The eyes were broken, and the trapped old man in the palace was relieved, but his damage was too serious, and immediately reincarnation was the best way to return.

Qixi held the golden horn in his hand, and looked at the old man in vain. The old man glared at Qixi’s head, and the rolling tears fell on the back of Qixi. The low squeaking, the voice was low and gentle. .

With Zhang Yushui’s dying, the old man’s figure disappeared a little in the air.

"Dad." Qixi whispered in tears, whispering.

Suddenly the golden wings of the air suddenly fell, and the figure of Qixi was steadily covered. The huge golden wings completely covered Qixi, and there was a low roar and gasping from Qixi.

Zhang Qiu wanted to go forward and find out what was being taken.

"inherited."

Slowly, the gasping of the temple stopped, and Qixi, who was wrapped in wings, stood up slowly, with a enchanting face, naked, a pair of huge golden wings on the back, and the eyes were cold and locked in the crowd.

Zhang Qiu has never seen such a serious and cold Qixi.