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Chapter 58 The Birth of a King 23

Until everyone carried Li Zuozuo into the infirmary, she was shouting frantically that there was a ghost, screaming that there was a bloody hole in the ground that would swallow her up, and kept resisting and struggling to prevent others from getting close. In addition, she kept

In the state of a straight horse with a standard posture, the four-month-old child is still alive. He Xiaoman would never believe it if it was not the work of the Ghost King.

The Ghost King empathized with how difficult it was for a spirit infant to survive, so she only punished Li Zuozuo, the person who bullied his mother, but she would not cause others to become spirit infants.

Now the one who is at the mercy of others has changed from Yu Min to Li Zuozuo. What a turn of events!

He Xiaoman looked at Li Zuozuo who was tied up on the hospital bed with a restraint belt. He was pale and weak, and he looked really pitiful.

But He Xiaoman would not really pity her.

It's pity that she is unfair to Yu Min.

The birth of a little baby here in Sayenqin is not as eye-catching to the whole village as the female donkey giving birth to another calf in the village.

Because one more donkey means that there is one more working animal in the village, and one more child means that there is one less pregnant woman in the maternal and infant building. A month later, Du Zhimin will have one more woman who can sleep casually.

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Of course, those who give birth to children will receive a fixed bonus of 7 million.

In the bamboo building with air leakage from all sides of the guard room,

He took a breath and pinched the girl's face hard, causing the woman to scream, laugh and curse him for being a bastard.

"It's better to be a woman!"

The flip-flops shook the bamboo bed in rhythm: "You won't be able to make money from Sayenqin, but you can make my money lying down. I don't think you are a bad person."

Happy Village is always particularly happy at night.

Except for the bearded Guo Tunqin.

Sayenqin put the baby in his hand, his eyes were extremely cold.

The bearded man shrugged nonchalantly, said thank you, took the sleeping child and left the mother and baby building.

It is generally difficult for a child to wake up at this time. There are only four tasks in her current life: eating, sleeping, excreting, and crying.

When the first three are taken care of very carefully, generally healthy babies rarely cry. They eat and sleep while trying to adapt to the world and grow up.

The baby is small, not even as long as Guo Tunqin's forearm. A scarlet cotton cloth wraps the baby's small soft body. In the silvery moonlight, you can see her pink lips that occasionally move like sucking.

Guo Tunqin's eyes were fixed on the baby, and his eyes shone with a strange red light under the moonlight. His normally bohemian face actually looked a bit greedy at this moment.

There seemed to be something moving in his mouth. Guo Tunqin sped up and walked out of the village, heading straight for the back mountain.

Clusters of thorns half as tall as a man swayed and rustled from side to side.

"I'll bring you something delicious when I come back, don't worry."

Guo Tunqin's voice was a little unclear, and his mouth bulged as if it was stuffed with food. He tightened his slightly thick lips, and his eyes were filled with some kind of desire.

The moon suddenly disappeared into the layered clouds, and the entire back mountain was quiet and dark, but this did not affect Guo Tunqin's pace at all. He was so familiar with the road here that he could successfully find the location of Guamanshen Cave with his eyes closed.

But Guo Tunqin, who was marching forward at a meteoric pace, suddenly stopped without warning and quickly turned around. Behind him, there was only the dark night and the rustling wind.

Maybe you heard it wrong?

After all, these earth dragon vines are much more conscientious than the idiots in the village who only know how to drink and sleep with women. As long as they are given blood and food, they will guard the surroundings of the village and this mountain road 24 hours a day.

Once it is discovered that someone dares to cross the boundary, a continuous offensive will be launched to trap the person or animal inside.

It's also a delicacy delivered to your door. Although it doesn't taste as good as the blood food prepared by Chai Man, it's still better than nothing, right?

While thinking that he seemed to be getting less and less courageous after using this human body, he quickened his pace and headed towards the Cai Man Shen Cave. I don't know what happened tonight, but I always felt a little uneasy.

Guo Tunqin attributed this to the fact that the guesswork was about to be completed, and he would soon be able to take his master into the Happy Village under the sun and start their road to dominance here, so he was too nervous.

Well, that must be the case.

Wrapping the little baby in his arms tightly, Guo Tunqin silently calculated that once he could leave here, he and his master would be able to practice without any restrictions. When the time comes, the sky will be high and birds can fly. But that old guy Wu Dantuo,

He always seizes every opportunity to amass wealth and power. If the master is willing, the entire Myanmar is his, even the small countries nearby.

Of course, China and the others would not dare to get involved.

It’s just that I don’t dare at the moment.

After all, that country has thousands of years of civilization and its own cultivation system. West Kunlun, East Penglai, South Putuo, and Beiman Mountain are full of outstanding people. With the current cultivation abilities of his and his master, he cannot provoke the existence of these places.

But the world is so vast. Once they can escape from the cage, they can't go anywhere. Why do they have to go to such an unfathomable place to die?

In the future, when their cultivation levels advance rapidly and their magic skills are perfected, everything from east to west, north and south will be nothing more than a pair of mahjong.

Guo Tunqin thought about it and felt a bit cold behind him. He subconsciously turned around and saw that behind him there were still the shadows of the dancing trees and the road was full of thorns.

He smiled mockingly to himself. With these earth dragon vine guards, he really didn't understand what he was worried about.

The back mountain is not too far from the village, and Guo Tunqin's figure soon disappeared into the vast jungle.

"Nanny, you are so powerful, Guo Tunqin really can't see us!"

The moon went in and out of the clouds. Under the dimming moonlight, there was actually a mist that followed Guo Tunqin at a distance of about fifty or sixty meters. He walked through the mist and stopped.

The group also stopped.

In the mist was He Xiaoman holding a kitchen knife.

As for the Ghost King... He Xiaoman was carrying him in his trouser pocket.

To be honest, it was the first time that He Xiaoman followed an unknown thing like Guo Tunqin into the mountains alone on such a pitch-black night. He Xiaoman felt very excited. It felt more exciting than going to Xiaonan River.

But when he thought that the Ghost King, who almost became the master of this world, had been trapped in his pocket, He Xiaoman suddenly stopped being afraid.

It seems that he still feels a little bit awesome.
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