monk family

Chapter 922 Magic Baby
“Wow wow wow”

In the main room.

There was a loud cry of a baby.

at the same time.

Auspicious clouds rose in the yard. In the clouds, fairy children were having fun, fairies were dancing, and sweet rain was pouring on the newborn baby. Laughed out loud.

Chiu.

Fighting for seven babies.

Finally in the eighth child.

A gifted baby was born.

"my child!"

In the room, Qiu Shi weakly wanted to open her eyes, but the sky failed, and before she had time to take a look at the child, she lost her breath forever:
"mother!"

"Mom, don't leave us behind!"

Jasmine and Lihua watched their loved ones die in front of their eyes time and time again throughout the day, and at this moment, they could no longer hold back and cried loudly.

The third uncle holding the baby looked at the scattered Xiangyun in shock. He never expected that a golden phoenix would emerge from Fu Liulang's family. When he came back to his senses, he remembered the danger in the yard. Looking at him, sitting cross-legged on the ground.Lizheng Fu Changming and the two chickens were decapitated, heaved a sigh of relief, and tried to shout:
"Rokuro"

"Rokuro, are you alright?"

The third uncle saw that Fu Liulang was motionless.

He hesitated.

Get to the window.

suddenly.

"Roar!"

Fu Liulang, who had his back to him, turned around suddenly, and countless red threads spewed out from his bloody mouth, flying towards him, "Zizizi", the red silk thread fell on the window, and the yellow light flashed instantly, hanging on the window. The runes under the eaves lit up one by one, burning those red silk threads into piles of black ash, which fell to the ground.

but.

Inside Fu Liulang's body.

The red silk thread sprayed out continuously.

Seems relentless and endless.

The runes hanging under the eaves persisted for half a quarter of an hour before suddenly dimming.

"Oops!"

Third Uncle's face turned pale.

Before he could tell Jasmine and Lihua to retreat, a red silk thread passed straight between his eyebrows, and there was only one image left in his mind, that was when he was three years old, in the middle of the night, he was in a dream, in a daze. It seemed that he saw his grandma taking away his newly born little brother, but when he woke up the next day, he was told that his brother died of dystocia, but he never remembered this memory.

He closed his eyes in peace.

perhaps.

many years ago.

The grandma, the only immortal cultivator in their family, thought that she would wither if she came to their lineage, so she took her brother away early and put her in foster care elsewhere.

fortunately.

Their lineage, and the bloodline continues.

"what!!"

Jasmine and Lihua only had time to scream, and the red thread passed between their eyebrows.

At the same time, there was a blood-colored mantra wriggling on the three of them, and after gathering together, it was ejected into the air. At the same time, a blood-colored mantra shot out from Fu Liulang's stomach, condensed with the one in the air, and became He cast a mysterious incantation.

“Wow wow wow”

The whole yard.

Only one living baby seemed to have a premonition at this moment, and burst into tears, but it was too late. The mysterious spell in the air swirled, and the next moment, it was thrown into the baby's left eye. The crying baby stopped crying for an instant, not even breathing, and was silent for a moment.

"Wow"

The baby cried again.

at the same time.

The corpse on the ground spontaneously ignited out of thin air, and everything in the yard was ignited. The raging fire sprang up tongues of flames tens of feet high, but these fires seemed to be unable to burn the baby. The baby's left eye flashed with blood, and it actually floated out of thin air , fell steadily outside the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)