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Chapter 864 Cross-border calls

Hu Qing didn't ask him how to use it specifically, but helped him catch some beautiful water monsters in the water and keep them in the painting wall. The space in the center of the water is the Buddha's country, which is not suitable for raising these, otherwise Hu Qing would suggest that he put the painting world into the world.

Integrate into space.

"It's just that these monks are in a lot of trouble, and they have to be very picky about how to raise them," Silk Bu said.

Hu Qing agreed very much: "Can you believe that picky eaters can save all sentient beings? Even the recipes are different and they can understand the suffering of all sentient beings? If you really do things for the public, you must first get in tune with the public. All opinions and advocacy that are divorced from the people,

They all deserve to be struck by lightning. God, you don’t have eyesight.”

Silk cloth was confused: "I vaguely feel that you are cursing someone, not a monk."

Hu chuckled: "This is a joke related to Brick, you don't understand."

Silk cloth sighed: "When will you not hide it from me?"

Hu Qing: "Just be greedy. Don't ask where you came from. What we are pursuing is the future."

Silk cloth then asked: "Isn't it possible that Su Shan can't get in between us?"

Hu Qing: "Oh, suddenly I have something to tell Shui Xin."

Silk cloth: Oh, woman.

Suddenly being stared at, Shui Xin looked over: "Have you finished talking to your little secret?"

Hu Qing: "Have you finished talking to your little cuties?"

Shui Xin was honest: "They are practicing silent meditation and don't talk to me."

Hu Qing glanced at the question mark on his forehead. Did the demons and demons practice silent meditation? Did they contract a disease called "monk"? No wonder they follow the water heart. It's not normal.

After the matter of painting the wall was settled, the two of them sped up and hurried on. Halfway through, Hu Qing suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He couldn't help but hold his heart and feel it carefully.

"What's wrong?"

Hu Qing shook his head: "It's a very strange feeling. I've never had it before. It feels like my body is sick."

Shui Xin was surprised: "This should be a warning. Let me tell you a fortune."

He counted with his fingers, but to no avail. He took out a pair of tortoise shells, which cracked. He took out money, and it was broken into pieces.

Helpless: "I can't count you out, probably because you are too close to the way of heaven."

Looking at the fragments of money, Hu Qing found the plum blossom money wrapped with red ropes in the space. They were all in good condition and there was nothing unusual about them.

"Uncle Qin Yang gave it to me and asked me to save his life, but there has been no response until now - the talisman he gave me was fake and he deceived me for a long time. This life-saving motto of plum blossom money may not be accurate.

. I hope he is not wrong. I hope he is safe." Hu Qing touched the plum blossom money and put it away, "What else is wrong? It must not be Hu Nuan, nor Huahua and the others. Could it be - my father?"

If she didn't tell her, Shui Xin would have forgotten that she had a father. What was his name? Chi Ming?

Hu Qing sighed: "The last time I went back to Chao Huazong, my father's soul card was not in good condition. I don't know what's going on now."

Shui Xin looked at her face, her eyes darkened, and she shook her head after a while: "I can only see that your relationship was broken early, and the fate between you and your father will not be deep."

Hu Qing silently thought about it: "We haven't seen each other for a thousand years."

Silk cloth: "More than a thousand years, we have been in the Demon Realm for more than five hundred years."

"I will make a fortune for my father."

There was no way to use blood, and even their techniques were from different sources. Hu Qing was unfamiliar with calculations, and even his fingers turned purple, but nothing came out. He threw stones, and the stones were scattered everywhere.

Shui Xin couldn't bear to look at it: "There is also a dream method. You have laws. It will be easier to find people using the dream method."

That night, Hu Qing lay down and fell asleep. In order to dream about her father, she specially chose a feng shui spot, put out the soft pillows on the big bed, folded her hands on her belly, smiled and closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Shui Xin didn't dare to say a word. Is this a dream or a burial?

In the middle of the night, Hu Qing suddenly made a sound similar to crying, clutching his hands and kicking his feet, as if he was possessed by a ghost.

"I just said the posture was wrong." Shui Xin muttered as he walked over and stretched out his hand, ready to stop Hu Qing.

Hu Qing was lying on the bed, howling and scratching, and then kicked her hard, which woke her up. Before she could think about it carefully, she found someone beside the bed swiping her palm.

Shui Xin squatted down and covered his face, his nose.

Hu Qing jumped down: "What do you want to do when you show up next to my bed in the middle of the night?"

Shui Xin covered her face with one hand and pointed at the surrounding woods: "Who can't come to your bedside in this terrible place?" She slowly stood up, holding her nose, "Tell me about your dream."

Hu Qing was in a trance: "I can't remember clearly. I just remember calling me daddy. I couldn't see clearly from the other side, but there was a figure with bleeding from all the orifices. He died miserably - but he didn't actually die? My dad was waiting for me to go.

Help! Hurry, let’s go back quickly!”

Just run.

Shui Xin grabbed her: "Where is the location?"

Hu Qing was stunned, not knowing.

"Always in the fairyland."

Shui Xin remained silent and just looked at her: Where are you now? Do you promise that your father will not be able to run as far as you?

Hu Qing ran out of ideas: "What should we do?"

Shui Xin said: "Wait for you to dream again."

There is no other way.

No, there is another one: the gold-eating beast!

"Master Divine Beast, I request to speak to Hu Nuan." Hu Qing's attitude was as humble and flattering as ever.

But the older Gold-Swallowing Divine Beast has already felt that she has a different weight than before, and intuitively feels that he can no longer be as willful as before.

He silently established a call between the two.

Hu Nuan was sneaking around over there when her mother's voice suddenly rang in her ears. She was so frightened that the pottery pot in her hand came loose and almost broke.

Busy and steady: "Mom? You, you, it took you so long to remember to contact me? Humph."

When she realized that her mother couldn't see her, Hu Nuan immediately hit her with a rake.

Hu Qing was anxious about Chi Ming, and was afraid that the time given by the Gold Swallowing Divine Beast was limited. He did not notice her guilty conscience, so he hurriedly asked her: "Is there any news about your grandpa? Do you know that he is safe?"

Hu Nuan really knows this!

She became energetic. Even though there was no one around, she lowered her voice and said excitedly: "We met grandpa. Grandpa and grandma gave birth to a little uncle and a little aunt. It's really fun."

Hu Qing on the other end was so shocked that his eyes dropped: "What?"

Hu Nuan said: "Grandma Tie gave birth to two children and almost died. We just happened to find the second clan leader, and we met happily! Mom, you haven't seen it. When they first came here, my uncle and aunt were so thin that their hair was sparse.

Yes, now that I have raised it, my grandma can’t even hold it!”

Hu Qing was in a trance: "Yes, your grandma is also from the Tiger Clan. This is really - what, are you sure your grandpa is fine?"

Hu Nuan was confused: "It's okay, but it's very tiring to take care of the child. Anyway, if grandma doesn't take care of the child, he can. Mom, when will you come back? Do you still remember your sweetheart?" complained.

Hu Qing: "What? Are you all okay? Especially you!"

The last sentence is very harsh.

Hu Nuan almost thought she had seen her and asked secretly: "Ya Ya, can my mother not see me?"

Yaya: "Absolutely invisible."

Phew, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Everyone is fine, and so am I. Master and the others are very strict with us."

The last half of the sentence is gullible.

She said: "We are rushing back. Oh, we have prepared a huge surprise for you. Okay, the distance is too far, so don't tire your little friend. Just be obedient and don't get into trouble, and listen to the adults."

Hu Nuan huh huh huh.

When the call ended, she asked: "Ya Ya, do you feel tired when I talk to my mother?"

The gold-swallowing beast sat on her shoulder and slowly shook his head: "I'm not tired."

Hu Nuan snorted: "My mother didn't want to chat with me and put the blame on you. I knew it."

The gold swallowing beast nodded slowly, yes, she didn't ask me if I was tired. She was not sincere and so perfunctory.


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