Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

As the sound rang out,

The crimson gourd exploded, transforming into a figure wearing a crimson bib.

A little boy with a pigtail, a chubby face, and a lifelike flame pattern between his eyebrows.

He stomped his foot as he landed, and the entire space shook three times.

Although the voice is a little immature, it sounds like someone who's grown up!

"Haha! I'm the boss, I'm incredibly strong, come at me if you dare!"

The orange gourd transformed into a figure dressed in an orange-yellow Taoist robe.

A young Taoist priest, holding a small gourd and with bright, clear eyes.

He smiled slightly, and purifying lightning crackled around him:

"Second Brother is here, evil spirits begone!"

The yellow gourd transformed into a chubby, good-natured little boy wearing an earth-yellow vest.

He patted his belly, causing the ground to ripple, then said with a smile:

"Third brother, I'm tough and can take a beating! Let me take the hits!"

The green gourd transformed into a creature dressed in a bright green dress.

The little girl, with a small green leaf on her head, was full of vitality.

With a wave of her small hand, countless flowers and plants instantly sprouted around her.

"Fourth Sister, I can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded!"

Uh...maybe!

The green gourd transformed into a smiling little child dressed in green, whose figure flickered erratically.

He ran around the crowd, stirring up wisps of wind.

"Fifth Brother, I can run fast, and I can even blow strong winds!"

The blue gourd transformed into a little boy wearing a light blue shirt, with calm eyes and ripples of water flowing around him.

With a gentle lift of his hand, a small water dragon appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"Sixth Brother can control water, so seeing through illusions is a piece of cake for him!"

The last purple gourd transformed into a figure dressed in a purple-gold robe.

A cool-looking little boy, exuding an aura of ice.

Upon his entrance, he coolly crossed his arms and said:

"Seventh Brother, I can freeze people!"

The seven dolls, each with their own unique characteristics, are of different heights and builds.

But each one was exquisitely crafted, brimming with spirit, and exuding powerful energy.

They also subtly carried the fluctuations of their respective corresponding laws!

Their cultivation levels were all at the early Golden Immortal stage, the same realm as the Great Witches.

But its foundation is frighteningly solid.

One can vaguely see the shadows of the ancestral witches in them.

The seven Calabash Brothers looked at each other, then their gazes all turned to the twelve Ancestral Witches and Apocalypse who were watching.

A bright smile immediately bloomed on her little face.

They shouted in unison in their childish voices:

"Father!"

"uncle!"

"Aunt!"

"We're out!"

Whoosh, immediately,

The seven little ones were like birds released from their cages.

They accurately lunge at the person they feel closest to!

The eldest brother lunged directly at Zhu Rong, whose aura was the most intense.

She grabbed his leg and said:

"Uncle Huo! You smell so good! We're definitely kindred spirits!"

Zhu Rong was so happy he almost blew snot from his nose.

He hoisted the eldest child onto his shoulder and laughed loudly, saying:

"Good lad, you have good taste!"

I'll learn to play with fire from my uncle in the future.

This fragrance is from your uncle using my own fire.

Roasted monsters taste good.

I'll take you to bake one later!

Erwa ran towards Qiangliang, whose body was crackling with lightning:

"Uncle Lei! Your electric scooter looks just like mine!"

Did you give it to me?

You're such a good person.

Qiangliang forced a kind smile onto his stiff face.

He patted Erwa's head.

The third child went straight to Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, and tugged at her sleeve, saying:

"Auntie Tu! Your scent is so warm."

Just like Sanwa, I want to stay with you!

Houtu gently picked up the chubby little boy, smiling with boundless love.

Everything else was fine, but Tianqi heard the third child call Houtu the Ancestral Witch.

"Auntie Tu"

I couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha!"

But nobody cared, since nobody knew why Apocalypse was laughing.

Just assume that his little brother is happy that the gourds have been born!

The fourth child naturally pounced on Jumang, the ancestral witch.

He said, obsessed:

"Uncle Mu! The branches on your body are the same golden branches you tinker with all day long while you're around us."

It looks so delicious! Can I have a bite?

After saying that, it looked at Jumang the Ancestral Witch with a cute expression.

Jumang hurriedly caught the little elf.

Feeling the wood spirit vitality emanating from her, which was even purer than his own,

He smiled with satisfaction and said:

"No, you can't! Those branches are very useful!"

When the opportunity arises, Uncle will find you other food.

It tastes just as good as this twig!

No, no!

I've been wanting to try it for ages!

Uncle, please let me have a bite!

Just a small bite is enough!

Helpless, Jumang secretly gave him a leaf from a hibiscus tree.

Only then did the fourth child obediently stay by his side, satisfied.

No more using the art of acting cute!

The fifth child ran around Tianwu several times before stopping and saying:

"Uncle Wind! Let's have a race to see who can blow faster!"

Tianwu laughed heartily, transformed into a gentle breeze, and led the five children to run wildly around the field.

Six-man looked around and ran to Gonggong's side, saying:

"Uncle Water, your water jet is so big!"

Will mine grow to your size someday?

Gonggong revealed a simple and honest smile, manipulating his giant water dragon to amuse the sixth child.

The seventh brother walked coolly up to Xuanming.

He tilted his head back and said calmly to Xuanming:

"Ah, woman."

You're cold too, I accept that!

From now on, I'll follow you!

A faint smile melted across Xuanming's icy face.

However, there was a hint of malice in that smile.

She reached out and took Qiwa's little hand, instantly freezing him.

He said it in a similarly calm tone:

"From now on, call me 'sister' and be polite!"

The Seventh Brother in the Frozen Ice:

"Hehe, as expected of someone I approve of!"

......

Apocalypse looked at the seven children who had been divided up in an instant.

I was a little dumbfounded.

He complained to the gourd that was having a great time playing with it:

"Hey, hey, hey! What about me?"

"Where's my dad, all grown up?!"

"So, I'm just a clown here to witness your happiness?"

At this moment, the dolls that had been rushing towards the ancestral witches seemed to remember something.

They all turned their heads and gave Tianqi a sweet smile.

They shouted in unison:

"Thank you, Father, for helping us get out!"

Daddy is the best!

"have to,

Verbal comfort is still comfort, so let's leave it at that!

Tianqi looked at the Calabash Brothers, who talked a good game but didn't actually do anything.

It's really frustrating; I feel like I've worked for nothing!

It feels like raising someone else's child.

Not a single one of them is close to me!

Dijiang looked at the lively scene,

Looking at the seven vibrant, boundless little ones,

A surge of heroic spirit welled up within him, and he shouted:

"Good! Good! Good! Our Wu clan has a worthy successor!"

It's time to have some fun!

Immediately, Dijiang sent a message to the high shamans, instructing them to capture more demonic beasts that day.

Let's have a good celebration.

"Hooray! Let's celebrate the Calabash Brothers' transformation!"

The ancestral shamans and the great shamans erupted in cheers.

The process was very efficient; a grand feast was quickly laid out inside the Pangu Hall.

Various kinds of roasted, charred, and juicy meat from ferocious beasts and monsters.

The strangely shaped but spiritually potent fruits cultivated by Jumang were piled up into a small mountain.

The seven newborn Calabash Brothers had never seen anything like this before.

Naturally, they completely let loose and let themselves go.

The older child was happily gnawing on a beast's leg that was even bigger than himself.

The third brother used his head as a hammer to crack open the hard shell of the spirit fruit.

After tasting the sweetness, the fourth brother scattered seeds everywhere, hoping that countless snacks would grow on the ground.

The fifth and sixth brothers, one blowing air and the other spraying water, turned the banquet area into a water curtain cave.

Erwa, on the other hand, tasted the various foods with remarkable maturity and offered his comments.

The seventh brother was trying his best to freeze Uncle Zhurong's fire into ice.

Of course, this is impossible if Zhu Rong doesn't release water!

The scene inside the Pangu Hall was chaotic and extremely lively!

Looking at this scene, Tianqi suddenly felt a little dazed.

Since his rebirth as a member of the Witch Clan, although his elder brothers have treated him very well,

But it's been a long time since the area has been this lively!

While he was in a daze and not paying attention to the gourds,

In a corner of the banquet, the cool Seventh Brother secretly used his power to freeze a piece of the finest beast meat.

Then she secretly slipped it into his hand and said:

"Father, what are you doing?"

Why are you just standing here in a daze?

"Hey, eat some meat! If you don't eat now, there won't be any left!"

Tianqi took the chilled beast meat and paused for a moment.

Looking at Qiwa's little face, which was feigning indifference but also carrying a hint of expectation,

My heart was instantly warmed, and I gently patted Seven's head.

"This kid wasn't a waste of time to raise him!"

"He still knows how to care about his father!"