Take your son to get married

Chapter 170 The Mysterious Land 4
"It seems to be the watchdog of Mushen." Mo Qianchen and Feng Shukuang were completely confused, and the fat baby squatting on Feng Shukuang's shoulders scratched his head and said suddenly.

"Wood God?" Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen looked at the fat baby together, and they had only heard of the Wood Emperor in Kyushu. What kind of thing is the Wood God?
The fat baby looked at Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen's eyes, scratched the leaves on his head and said: "Don't look at the baby, the baby just seems to remember it, and the specific baby doesn't know."

He has inherited memory, but this memory also knows one thing but not the other. He is still very weak, and the inherited memory has not been fully recovered, and he doesn't know it.

Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen looked at each other when they heard the words, their eyes lit up.

The fat boy actually has inherited memories. This is something in legends. It seems that this boy...

"Let's go." With the wind on his back, Mo Qianchen threw down a word in a simple and clear manner. The two of them did not continue the topic just now. At this time, they should find a safe place. No matter what place he is in front of him, it will be fine if he comes. Anzhi.

The main hall is majestic, majestic and magnificent.

After walking up the 99 stairs, Mo Qianchen pushed open the heavy door with Feng Shukuang on his back.

Huaguang is like water, clear and leisurely.

All kinds of purples and reds began to come out, and the crimson spread like fire.

The fire, as red as fire, spread out from the eyes of the three of them and spread to the depths of the hall.

Countless roses, as red as fire, as fresh as life, slowly raised their heads from the state of lying quietly on the ground as the door opened.

"What kind is this?" Feng Shukuang looked at the roses with raised heads from Mo Qianchen's back, and blinked.

Mo Qianchen watched the countless roses in front of him warily, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know."

I don't know, how did she know what it looked like roses, but when she raised her head, it turned out to be small skulls as flowers.

She had never seen, or even heard of, flowers and plants molded by skeletons.

However, it was very dangerous. There was a strong murderous intent emanating from these flowers, locking on to the two of them. This momentum was stronger than that of a seventh-level master.

"Be careful, these flowers are not simple." Feng Shukuang also felt it. Facing the eerie feeling that neither the Emperor nor the Lord of the Nine Peaks had, he actually felt it on these flowers, which made people uneasy.

"Ah, I'm so hungry..."

"Finally someone came, I want to eat..."

"I want to eat too, my saliva is dripping out..."

"I've been hungry for a long time, and finally there's food here..."

Standing at the entrance of the main hall, Mo Qianchen, who was full of vigilance, looked at the skeleton flowers that raised their heads towards them. The skeleton flowers that seemed slow but approached rapidly, clenched the blood sword in his hand.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, dare to eat my parents, you don't want to live anymore?" Just as Mo Qianchen was waiting in full force, the fat baby standing on Feng Shukuang's shoulder quit.

I saw the fat baby let out a fierce roar, then jumped off Feng Shukuang's shoulders, and the fat baby rushed into these skeleton flowers aggressively, and hit them with his small hands: "Dare to eat me!" Parents, I peeled your skins, dug up your scriptures, and burned you to ashes, to see if you dare to plot against my parents..."

Menacing, really menacing.

Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen saw the fat baby with his hands on his hips,
(End of this chapter)