Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 443 Miracles!

"Damn father, I actually lost my mother when I was retreating. I must not forgive him easily after I go back." The domineering sideways in the last second, this moment has completely become a child who is acting like a baby to his mother.

Su Xiaoxiao patted his head, "Chen'er seems to have grown taller again."

"Mother, I know you want to protect your father, don't change the subject." Qiu Yichen was relentless.

"Understood, let him kneel on the cactus when we go home." Su Xiaoxiao joked with him.

Qiu Shuoyan at the bottom of the jade steps had black lines on his face, and grabbed Mrs. Tarantula on the ground like a large piece of garbage, "How do you take out the black spider?"

"Want to know? Unless you let me go." In order to save her life, Mrs. Tarantula made a condition.

"I said, who gave you the confidence!" Qiu Shuoyan threw Mrs. Tarantula to Mu Qianyi, "You should deal with the traitor yourself."

"Lord, don't kill me!" Mrs. Tarantula knelt on the ground and pleaded bitterly.

"I won't kill you, let's go." Mu Qianyi turned her head, only them were left in the whole waning moon, and if they killed them, there would be one less.

"Thank you, lord." Mrs. Tarantula showed joy, and stood up from the ground scrambling.

Su Xiaoxiao, who was standing beside the jade bed, heard a faint howl of a wolf in a trance. The sound seemed to come from the stone wall inside the jade bed.

"Chen'er, did you hear any sound?" Su Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at the stone wall, was it an illusion?She felt that the golden wolf in the holy light seemed to be alive, wagging its tail at her.

"No." Qiu Yichen shook his head, following her gaze towards the stone wall.

Su Xiaoxiao approached the stone wall by accident, raised her hand to touch the golden wolf, the golden wolf wagging its tail suddenly opened its mouth, and bit down on her finger.

Su Xiaoxiao let out a cry of pain, and quickly withdrew her hand. To her surprise, her bitten finger in the soul state was bleeding.

"Mother." Qiu Yichen exclaimed.

Qiu Shuoyan at the bottom of the jade steps rushed up when he heard the commotion here.

"Why are you so careless." Qiu Shuoyan grabbed her hand. Fortunately, under the action of the fox spirit, the wound was gradually healing.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the stone wall again, there was still blood stains in the little golden wolf's mouth, but when she blinked and looked closely, the blood stains were gone, and a figure appeared on the stone wall.

Dressed in pink, she was pretty and charming, and the ancient blue jade on her chest was shining faintly.

"Chuying." Su Xiaoxiao called out a name subconsciously.

Hearing her call this name, Qiu Shuoyan trembled slightly as he held her hand, and then something even weirder happened, the moment the jade rings on their ring fingers were stuck together, there was also a blue light.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't see the change of Yujie on the stone wall with her attention, but Qiu Shuoyan could see it clearly.

The light of the jade ring flickered away, and the first shadow on the stone wall also flashed by, a dazzling golden light refracted from the stone wall, and shot straight at the magic staff in Mu Qianyi's hand.

The divine scepter received the holy light continuously, and the scene exactly like the carving on the stone wall happened.

"It's the Holy Spirit." The three plastic moon brothers knelt down devoutly in front of the divine staff, revealing their wolf demon bodies, "Canyue, I'm saved."

Mu Qian also raised the scepter in his hand, and the holy light wrapped him in, and the surrounding ruins began to recover, as if time was going backwards. In just a few seconds, the temple returned to its former magnificence.

The desert outside the temple receded, and the greenery quickly spread throughout the waning moon. The buildings, forests, and rivers swallowed by the desert all returned to their original state.

Everything is like a miracle.

However, it is a pity that the residents of the waning moon did not come back. ． ． ． ． ．

(End of this chapter)