Chapter 1365

Qi Yuanling looked at the word child in his arms. It was cold, stiff and motionless, but he could still feel the elasticity of his skin. It was not jade carving, it was a real child! How could there be such a strange child.

Not human?

Suddenly, a name appeared in Qi Yuanling's mind, startled by cold sweat.

Is it

impossible! Why is it lying here? How could it be abandoned? Did you find the fairy stone? It's useless? Even if it's useless, it's impossible to throw it here. It's said that only it can really awaken the fairy stone.

No, it's not it. It's definitely not.

Qin's life soared and took over the ghost boy.

"What is it?" Qi Yuanling looked at Qin Ming solemnly.

"I don't know. It's fun. Take it back and study it." Qin Ming is even more strange. What's the situation? So the ghost boy was thrown away

nonsense! Qi Yuanling couldn't help asking. "Is it a ghost boy?"

"How can it be? Don't think too much." Qin Ming glanced at dozens of people below and frowned slightly. People can't know about the ghost boy. Although they don't understand it yet, they will doubt it soon. However, just kill them all? Qin Ming really couldn't bear it.

The following people are sensitive to the smell of Qin life, and they begin to retreat vigilantly.

Qin Ming suddenly rushed into the dense forest and attacked them with random fists, plundering their life power. Then they all fainted and dragged them into the secluded Bush to ensure that they could not wake up in three days.

"You won't talk nonsense?" Qin Ming looked up at Qi Yuanling.

"I don't want to get angry with you, or I'll spread your name long ago." Qi Yuanling was vigilant.

Qin Ming rushed into the dense forest and disappeared.

Qi Yuanling breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still very strange. What is the child like a porcelain and jade statue? Is it a ghost boy? He felt a little like it, but he didn't think it was possible.

Forget it, forget it. Anyway, it's just a treasure hunt. Ghost boy and fairy stone have nothing to do with him.

Qi Yuanling turned around and was about to leave, but he was suddenly stunned. He turned back and angrily scolded: "bastard! You've been hurt by thousands of knives! If I trust you again, I won't be surnamed Qi!!"

What about the war horn? The agreed war horn!

You are so forgetful!! Qin Ming took the ghost boy to find the crabapple waiting anxiously.

"It's it!! it's it!!" Begonia carefully hugged the cold ghost child, with excited tears.

Qin LAN sat on Qin Ming's shoulder and looked curiously at the children who were a circle younger than her.

"It wasn't hurt, but was hypnotized." Qin Ming checked it.

"Wake up, wake up." Begonia carefully touched the ghost boy.

When the ghost child fell asleep, he was completely motionless. His whole body became stiff and translucent milky white, like a porcelain jade. Begonia called for a long time, and its rigid body moved slightly. First, its fingers, then its body, slowly opened its dark eyes.

The little white jade face opened two deep gaps. There was no white eyes and a darkness, like the boundless night sky. Occasionally, a few stars twinkled. It was in a trance. With a small mouth, it sent out sharp and harsh sound waves. In an instant, it swept the whole forest and spread tens of miles away.

"It's me!! it's me!" Begonia comforted quickly.

The scream of the ghost child was harsh and cold, like countless blades rushing through people's souls to tear them to pieces. Countless people and spirit demons screamed in pain and looked around. But there are also many strong people who doubt this sound wave, such as the three eyed war clan and the immortal heavenly palace who are always hiding their actions! The ghost boy recognized the Begonia and stopped screaming. It blinked, babbled twice, opened its small mouth and smiled. Its two rows of thin white teeth and smart tongue looked like white jade.

"It's me, not afraid, not afraid." Begonia breathed and gently hugged it to comfort.

Qin LAN jumped on Haitang's shoulder and looked at the ghost boy curiously.

The ghost boy tilted his head, flashed dark and strange eyes, and looked curiously at the little girl carved with powder and jade in front of him.

"Talk to him, how did you get lost?" Qin Ming always felt something wrong.

"It's still small and doesn't understand anything. It's useless to ask."

"Then check the fairy stone."

"What's the hurry! It just woke up!" Begonia loves ghost boy. He must have been wronged this time.

"We have plenty of time to recuperate. We should leave here as soon as possible."

"Wait a minute, just a minute. Let it go slowly." Begonia held the ghost boy and comforted him in a soft voice.

The ghost boy has been sealed since he left the ghost gate. He has been sleeping deeply. He doesn't know what happened outside, but Begonia used to take care of him. He is very close to Begonia. After a while, he let go, babbling and trying to touch Qin LAN. Both are children and have a natural affinity.

Qin's life is not easy to urge. He can only wait patiently and concentrate on the nearby woodland.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the hazy ripples shrouded the ranks of the Shura hall, isolated from the exploration outside, as if hidden in the void, unreal and nonexistent.

"Sure enough, it's Begonia!" the beautiful woman whispered. Now it can be determined that the woman dressed as a man is the alchemist of the ghost spirit family, the top ten master level alchemist of Donghuang Tianting, Begonia! No wonder Zhu tiandian didn't hand over Begonia. It turned out that she wasn't there at all. Was it calculated by Qin? "Little Lord, just give him the ghost boy for nothing?" the woman guarded the beautiful woman and looked at the distant forest with a frozen eyebrow. "There is a ghost boy. If we take down the Begonia, we can find the fairy stone by ourselves. Why do we have to change hands to him?"

"Now it's confirmed that the three eyed war clan and the immortal heavenly palace have entered the ghost gate. Even if we find the grain boundary immortal stone, we may not be able to take it away easily. Borrow his hand, divert our attention, and we'll take it after we leave the ghost gate."

The man looked at the woman and hesitated: "little Lord, do you want to take the opportunity to try his strength?"

"He played in the ancient sea and entered the heaven. I also gave him a chance to be lively." she not only wanted to take away the grain boundary immortal stone by Qin Ming's hand, but also wanted to see if Qin Ming's real strength was as strong as the intelligence said. What qualifications did he have for the old man to read and never forget? She had to transfer the Shura Dao to an ordinary person in such a wild place.

The woman and the man were silent. I still remember when they accompanied the little Lord to Qingyun sect ten years ago. Qin Ming is still a servant, a mole ant at the bottom of the world, but it has only been more than ten years. He broke such a great reputation in Jinpeng Dynasty and in the vast ancient sea. Now he has entered the heaven alone. In fact, they were also very curious. They had long wanted to see Qin Ming with their own eyes, but the Shura hall was in a crisis in recent years, and the old man strictly restricted the little Lord from leaving the heaven until now.

"Little Lord, do you want him to die?" a gloomy old man whispered. The little Lord is a descendant cultivated by the Lord of Shura hall. He suddenly realized the profound meaning of heaven and ranked in the Dragon list. He is undoubtedly the natural heir and will command the Shura hall in the future. However... Qin Ming is the descendant of that man and has the absolute keepsake of Shura hall, Shura knife! If he personally appointed Qin to command the Shura hall, the hall Lord would certainly not object, because the hall Lord should have been him! The little Lord has grown up and established a high prestige. At this time, Qin Ming's sudden return undoubtedly posed a great threat to the small Lord.

This man can't stay!!

The little Lord looked at Qin Ming in the distance. "I won't kill him."

The strong behind her exchanged eyes quietly and understood it! We, understand!!

Qin's life must be killed, but it can't be killed by the Shura hall!

Otherwise, it's hard for him to explain.

"The good play has begun, Qin Ming, I look forward to your performance." the little Lord whispered, his eyes bright and sharp.