Chapter 583 Pingguling 42
As the little fellow spoke, he sat cross-legged in the void. Immediately, a gorgeous purple floating cloud appeared beneath him, lightly supporting the little fellow's body and adding a bit of unattainable fairy air to the little fellow who remained in the state of a baby.

"Tsk, that brat has learned to add special effects to himself when fighting." Jiang Lai raised his eyebrows and looked at Jixiang, saying with a smile.

Lu Zhou was stunned.

Tsk, she really is worthy of being a mother. No matter how I look at her, I can see the pride that my son has grown up.

Speaking of which, Lu Zhou suddenly realized that since entering the Thorn Game, the facial expression of their leader seemed to have become much more vivid.

Maybe it’s because she has winter melon, the cute little auspiciousness and seven young ladies by her side.

It will always be lively when there are more people.

Ahem, although the number of people around the leader is not human...

I saw little Jixiang making some magic gestures with his two chubby little hands, and suddenly purple cyclones appeared behind him.

As soon as he thought about it, the cyclones moved towards the white shadow of the woman, surrounding her and absorbing her resentment and energy.

"Ah!" The woman couldn't help but let out a scream of pain.

Jixiang looked as if he had eaten delicious food, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Child, you...you really want to hurt me like this? I am your mother...I am your mother!" The woman looked painful, covering her heart and shouting, as if she had suffered a great shock.

And the statue of the woman on the altar actually shed tears of blood!
"Auntie, I've told you! I have a mom, I'm not your child. If your child is lost, go find him. Why are you fussing over someone else's child? Is it because Uncle Lu Xun once said that someone else's child is always better?"

The shadow of the woman didn't quite understand what Jixiang said, but she heard one sentence.

I am not your child.

"Ahhh!"

She couldn't help but stretch out her hands, cover her head, and screamed in extreme pain. Looking at Jixiang, her voice suddenly became hysterical.

"Xingwang, don't you recognize your mother? Take a good look, I am your mother! Xingwang, I am your mother!"

At this moment, the four players in the ancestral hall were stunned.

This woman... is Xingwang's mother? !

"Hmph!" said the cute little Jixiang. He was very angry now.

"I told you, you got the wrong person... No, you got the wrong ghost! Jixiang is Mama's Jixiang, and his name was given by Mama! Jixiang is Mama's good boy, not a bad-hearted old monster like Xingwang!"

"This... uh, senior, you want to find Xingwang, right? We can help you find him... As long as you can find a way to break the barrier here, let us leave here and return to the real world, we will help you find your son Xingwang." Jiang Lai said.

The poor mother immediately became excited after hearing this and rushed to Jiang Lai. "Do you know my son Xingwang?" she asked anxiously.

"I know him." Jiang Lai nodded. "To be honest, I'm a new volunteer teacher. I'm here to teach Xingwang his lessons."

"You?!" The woman looked Jiang Lai up and down in surprise and shook her head, "This is impossible. Xingwang and his people are unwilling to learn to read and write... They also killed the teacher in the school and set fire to the school..."

Four players: ...

No wonder Xingwang and his group of monsters are so brutal.

It turns out that they had been growing crooked since they were still human beings.

"Ah, it's because the original teacher died that we came here to teach and become the new teachers in the village." Jiang Lai said, "Does your son look like this? We'll take you to meet him."

As Jiang Lai spoke, he kicked away the incense burner full of ashes, picked up a piece of unburned wood, and drew a lifelike facial portrait in the ashes, which showed a prosperous look.

"Ah, it seems you really know my Wang'er..." The woman looked at the portrait and said infatuatedly: "Wang'er...my Wang'er..."

"We'll take you to see him." Jiang Lai said.

She thought that a prosperous mother might be the key to helping them break the impasse.

"Impossible... I can't possibly see him again..." The woman said, and suddenly she started to sob. "He blames me for not being able to protect him like the mother who turned into a buffalo and saved her child from the tiger's mouth, so that he wouldn't have to suffer the pain of studying and learning to read..."

"I had no choice but to pray to the Goddess of Water Buffalo, drink the blessing water prepared by Wang'er himself, and offer the paper that Wang'er wrote to me to the Goddess. When I woke up, I found that I couldn't get out of this ancestral hall... I didn't know where Wang'er went... I haven't seen him for a long time..."

"Alas, I am such a kind person, of course I can't bear to see you two separated!" Jiang Lai said, "Don't worry, come with us, we guarantee that you will be able to see Xingwang."

Zhen Zhen keenly noticed that the woman seemed to be hesitant and shy, so she quickly said, "As the saying goes, a child is the apple of a mother's eye. You said before that you haven't seen your son for a long time. Don't you want to see him?"

The woman pursed her lips and finally agreed.

Jiang Lai took out a glass bottle from the prop bar, and with the help of seven young ladies, let Xingwang's mother temporarily enter the glass bottle.

As the white shadow slowly floated in and shrank little by little, a ball of light gray mist immediately appeared in the originally transparent glass bottle.

When Jiang Lai and his men took away the phantom of the woman in the ancestral hall, the relatively balanced power situation inside the hall was instantly broken.

The image of the stone cow instantly transformed into a large black group of small flying insects that were buzzing like flies and attacked Jiang Lai and the others.

Jiang Lai held the Fire Phoenix Feather Fan, and Lu Zhou also picked up his Flame Sword. The two of them continued to wave out flames to kill the flying insects. However, the flying insects seemed to be endless. They appeared in wave after wave and attacked them.

The four players didn't know what would happen if they were touched by the bugs. But they didn't dare to take the risk, so they could only use fire-attributed weapons and props to drive the flying bugs back.

Seeing the flying insects coming continuously, Jiang Lai directly took out the Flame Angel pistol, aimed at the head of the stone bull statue and fired a shot.


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