Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 688

After a while of not too intense fighting.
The endless fire of karma gradually dissipated, and the scene gradually became clear. On the floor, there was only a hopeless scorched corpse burned by the pure sun flames, and a person who was stunned by the previous "big operation" The spiritual father of Wang Erya.

"Erya's father, Erya's father, wake up, wake up!"

Wang Erya's short-haired mother's tone was a little anxious. Her wife had a heart problem. Although she had recovered [-]% to [-]% under Shuhu's inattentive care these days, how can she be sure about this heart problem? Woolen cloth.

In such a big scene just now, she was really worried that her husband would bid farewell to his short and unexciting life.

Fortunately, under the cry of her lover, Wang Erya's spiritual father finally woke up.

"Um!!"

The first thing Wang Erya's spiritual father did after waking up was to touch his body back and forth, as if he was confirming something. After confirming that there were no missing arms or legs, he hurriedly asked his lover next to him: "What happened?" What happened, wasn't I killed by mistake?"

He touched his forehead and found that it was not cold, but rather hot. He asked with some doubts: "I still have the temperature, what's going on? Didn't the black fire surround us? Two Damn, are we dead or not?"

Hearing this, the sheep onion pancake on the side said with a little contempt: "When a normal person just dies, he still has body temperature. Do you think you are dead or alive?"

At this moment, the sheep and onion pancake was lying on Li Sanpang's hospital bed, so when he said this, Wang Erya's spiritual father didn't notice this lamb that spoke out.

Wang Erya, the biological daughter, also said: "I don't know, the wind was a bit strong just now, I lost my eyesight and couldn't see clearly."

It's really her own daughter, and she still doesn't forget to scare her father at this time.

Wang Erya's short-haired mother couldn't bear to see her wife so frightened, so she told the truth: "Erya's father, you fainted from the sudden fire just now, it was Shuhu Daxian protected us, and we are fine."

Wang Erya's spiritual father suddenly had a hint of surprise on his face, and he asked: "Really? Really?? Ah Ying, don't lie to me!!"

Wang Erya's short-haired mother replied firmly: "Really, why should I lie to you."

Wang Erya's spiritual father is a bit suspicious by nature, and he also hopes that his family will be fine, but in such a big scene before, he, a veteran in the shopping mall who has experienced big storms, was so frightened that he fainted. It can be seen that how can normal people survive such a disaster level?

"Aying, are you really comforting me? Wasn't our family burned into black charcoal and 'filth' by a fire?"

Faced with her husband's suspicion, Wang Erya's short-haired mother had no choice but to make an astonishing move.

She held her husband's rough old hand with both hands, and then covered her still beating heart, and said in an extremely soft tone: "Feel it, aren't we still alive and well?"

Lying on the hospital bed, I couldn't bear to look at the lamb pancakes anymore. I couldn't help standing up on all fours, and teased Wang Erya's spiritual father loudly, saying: "If you want to know if you are alive, pinch your thigh meat." , and see if it hurts."

At this time, Wang Erya's spiritual father noticed this lamb who could speak human language, and his whole body suddenly became ill, and he was shocked and said: "My God, the lamb can actually speak, I must have gone to hell! !"

Actually, this is not the first time that Wang Erya's spiritual father has seen the real body of the lamb onion pancake. When the lamb onion pancake yelled for Bao Zhengzheng to show up and attack him, he should have known that the lamb onion pancake could speak human language.

But, after being stunned for a while, he had already forgotten the previous incident, so he seemed so surprised now.

"Rare is more strange, Brother Bao, did you kill the guy who drew pictures on my belly?"

Sheep Scallion Pan no longer wanted to play tricks on such a mortal old man who was aged and mentally unable to bear it.

What he cares more about now is whether the culprit who made him show his true form for no reason is dead or not.

If he didn't die, he wouldn't mind spitting on the other party a few times in the past.

After Bao Zhengjing put all the remaining Wujianyehuo into the pan, he scanned around and found Jin Shanhua who was not completely dead.

Hearing the sheep onion pancake ask at this moment, he responded loudly: "Not yet, look, it's still dying there, um, smelling this smell, it's almost seven ripe."

Hearing Bao Zhengjing's extremely ironic words, Jin Shanhua, who had completely lost hope, felt resentful in her heart, "I have worked so hard and been cautious, but I didn't expect to fall into your trap in the end, you"

Bao Zhengjing hurriedly interrupted the other party, "Okay, villains don't need to have too many dying emotions, and you also know that in the world of novels, villains generally can't do decent things in the end, this is an eternal truth. "

"If you were in the real world, you might still have a way to survive."

Sheep Scallion Pancake had already jumped down from the hospital bed, and the four sheep's hooves walked to Bao Zhengzheng's side, and together they faced Jin Shanhua who was being burned by the pure Yangyan. Really He spat a few times and said, "I let you draw pictures on my body and let you harm others. You will reap the consequences now, huh."

Shallot Pan didn't know when he would be able to return to his human form, nor did he know if the spell on him had other side effects on him.

He wanted to get rid of the charm on his body, but his four hooves couldn't reach his belly.

"To shut up!"

Jin Shanhua took a few mouthfuls of spit from the shallot pancake. She really never thought that she would be humiliated by a beast one day, but when she saw that the charm was still on the other person, she shouted in panic: "Hurry up and wipe it off!" The spell I wrote on you, hurry up!"

Hearing about the lamb onion pancake, the kid immediately became irritable, and he refused as a prank: "Huh!!? Why do you want to wipe off the spell on the lamb onion pancake? I'm not going to!"

"This belly is mine, why should I obey your orders?"

As he said that, he actually showed off his belly in front of Jin Shanhua.

"Okay, mutton and scallion pancake, don't be too impulsive."

Bao Zhengzheng felt that the reason why Jin Shanhua was so nervous might be the secret of this spell.

So, he stopped the nonsense of the shallot pancake, walked a few steps closer and questioned Jin Shanhua who could last a few minutes, "Let me ask you, what exactly is this spell you drew for?"

Facing the murderer who killed her, Jin Shanhua immediately showed a disdainful smile, and asked the other party: "Do you think I will tell you?"

Of course Bao Zhengzheng knew that the other party would not cooperate obediently, picking up the frying pan was like giving the other party a ruthless K.

But Shuhu came over directly, took away the shallot pancakes and told Bao Zhengzheng, "You add some more firewood, so that he can go away more happily."

"Ok, no problem!"

Bao Zhengzheng had no objection, so he did so immediately.

(End of this chapter)