When Fu Siyuan woke up and learned that the thunder ball in front of him was the child he had longed for, he was surprised: "Shou Mei, you...are you kidding me?!"
Both of them are normal monks.
How could it happen, how could a thunder ball be born? This is too incredible.
Qin Shoumei would rather this was just a dream, but the thunderball shaking in front of her eyes was alive: "Ms. sir, my pregnancy was not notified to the clan anyway. We... let's just treat it as if it never happened.
We are still young and there will always be children."
Fu Siyuan's head was in a state of confusion at this moment. He ignored Qin Shoumei's implication for a moment, so he blinked and said doubtfully, "Shoumei, you mean..."
"I mean to destroy the thunder ball in front of me and treat it as if I have never been pregnant." Qin Shoumei was straightforward and said without looking at it: "Ms., do it!"
The thunderball that was jumping suddenly became silent.
It seems to be able to understand Qin Shoumei's words.
This made Fu Siyuan very curious. After recovering from the initial shock, he realized that no matter what the thunderball was, it contained his own blood. No matter what, as a father, how could he kill his own child with his own hands. Fu Siyuan took Qin Shoumei into his arms:
"Shou Mei, I know what you said was out of anger. This thunderball... Since this is a child given to us by God, as parents, we can only accept it no matter what, or... or our child will be like the one in the storybook.
It's the same as Nezha. Nezha was also born in a fireball. Later, his father cracked it open with his own hands, and Nezha was born."
Fu Siyuan thought so.
I suddenly felt a little more familiar with the thunderball in front of me.
He patted Qin Shoumei and coaxed gently: "Shoumei, I'm going to talk to our child and see if there is any way to get it out. Don't worry, our child... our child will be fine."
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Qin Shoumei was said to be somewhat emotional.
She glanced at the thunder ball in front of her. Ever since she said she wanted to destroy it, the thunder ball was no longer as lively as before. Qin Shoumei had a strange emotion in her heart, but she quickly got rid of it.
Simply close your eyes.
"Good boy, be good, I am your father, be good, let your father touch you."
Fu Siyuan cautiously approached the thunderball.
One step.
Two steps.
……
Until Fu Siyuan walked up to the thunder ball, everything was fine. Fu Siyuan's tense face suddenly relaxed a little, and he stretched out his hand towards the thunder ball.
At this moment.
"Crack!
A thunderbolt as big as a thumb burst out from the thunderball, arriving in an instant, and directly hit Fu Siyuan, who was unable to escape. When he was in danger, Fu Siyuan only had time to activate the armor on his body, and the light shield formed by the armor
It blocked most of the power of thunder and lightning, and then collapsed.
A small amount of the power of thunder and lightning struck Fu Siyuan directly.
"Bang!"
Fu Siyuan was blown out of the Kwai Forest.
The robes on his body were burned together, and his whole body was scorched black. If it weren't for the golden elixir protecting his body, I'm afraid he would have turned into ashes at this moment!
Fu Siyuan was shocked.
"Ahem~"
Fu Siyuan performed a dust purification technique to wash away all the dust on his body, then took out a new set of robes from his storage bag and put them on. However, when he put on the robes, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have something important.