Under the dark night sky, under the big tree with lush branches, an old man who was over sixty years old suddenly walked out of thin air. He walked out unhurriedly, looked at Xia Su, and said with a somewhat unsightly expression, "You
You are so daring to treat my disciple so frivolously and yet so uprightly, how dare you do it, but are you still afraid that I will look at you?"
The old voice was full of majesty, but he still had some concerns in his heart. After living for more than hundreds of years, it was the first time he could identify the identity of the seemingly mysterious young man in front of him.
He only felt that he was not an ordinary ghost. He exuded a king-like aura all over his body, but that aura was not the aura of a king in some ordinary human world, because even he, the tree king who was in charge of the nature of the human world, stood there.
In front of him, you can feel a bit of pressure.
Xia Su raised his eyes and glanced at the old man in front of him. He claimed that he was Ling'er's master. He could see how enigmatic he was. He just thought he was a very strange old man, considering that he was Ling'er's master.
On the thin face, Xian Su's tone became much gentler, and he said expressionlessly, "Ling'er is my wife. In this huge world, I'm afraid no one can be more upright and upright than me."
A trace of surprise flashed across the old face of the tree king. He was actually the father of the child in the girl's belly. No wonder, no wonder, only a person with such a spirit could create two world-shaking world-shaking worlds, the Son of Darkness and the Son of Light.
Here come the freaks.
"That's my presumption. What should I call you, old man?" The tree king said in a gentle tone. She really likes the little girl Ling'er from the bottom of her heart, so he also thinks that the person Ling'er likes is quite good. This is
The so-called Aiwujiwuba.
"Master, you're welcome. My name is Xisu. Thank you for taking care of Ling'er for so long." Xisu said with a very good attitude.
"Xiasu? Could it be that you are the commander of the ghost world, His Majesty the Ghost King?" A glint suddenly flashed in the Tree King's eyes, and he was even more surprised now.
Shisu nodded in acquiescence. This identity was no longer very important to him.
"Ghosts are originally yin bodies, and Ling'er is also an innate yin body with green blood. It is reasonable to produce a peerless ghost fetus, a son of darkness, but if it produces a son of God descended from heaven, a son of light,
But it doesn’t make sense!” The tree king murmured in confusion, which made Xiansu, who was leaning against the tree, even more confused after hearing this.
"Son of darkness? Son of light? Please clarify...!" Listening to his words, Xiansu seemed to be somewhat suspicious, but he was not sure, so he wrote this article.
"Oh, I'm afraid you don't know yet. The Son of Darkness is the source of all evil. He refers to the leader of you and Ling'er. He is also the King of Yin who is causing chaos in the human world at the moment. The Son of Light is the savior from heaven. At this moment, he is...
In Ling'er's belly, he will be born soon...!" The Tree King said with a serious look on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on Xia Su's face seemed to freeze, and he almost jumped up from the ground. Child, Ling'er actually has his child?
is this real?
Xisu was filled with excitement. His eyes fell on the face sleeping soundly in his arms, and his heart was complicated and heavy.
Ling'er, who was sleeping, suddenly murmured something in his sleep, "Xisu, you recognize me, right?"
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