The villain shouted: The tiger cub mistaken me! ［Through the book］

After Si Feng tore apart the space with the spell in his hand, he rushed into the torn space with the boy beside him. He didn't know why he was caught in a cage and turned into "goods", but he knew that he used the spell to tear the space apart. The matter of escaping through the cracked space will definitely alert those servants and even lead to tracing.

Using all the cloud beads to trigger a riot of spirit beasts on this cargo ship should be regarded as a mere thank you.

"Sa-"

The hurricanes in the space are numerous and chaotic. For Si Feng who has no matching strength, the hurricanes are extremely violent. If there are a few more, even if there are as many clouds as possible, he will be cut to death by the hurricanes in the unstable space.

"Sa-"

"Sa-"

"Sa-"

Jiang Qi was as silent as a stone, as quiet as a chicken.

All this was beyond his cognition, his eyes were wide open, but the environment was too dangerous, he couldn't do anything but hold it in his heart... Jiang Qi took advantage of the opportunity of turning around and rolling, silently changed from being dragged to grasping Si Feng's arm.

There are still things that can be done, such as hurry up.

A hurricane came towards the two children with a "sizzling" sound. Si Feng faced the violent hurricane, and another talisman appeared on his fingertips. Out of a dark.

The originally unstable space was full of violent hurricanes. After Si Feng activated another piece of talisman, another space crack was torn out, and a shallow white light surrounded the two children, keeping them safe and sound. Go out from the space rift.

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"Mom, what are you doing?" A one-and-a-half-year-old doll, wearing taupe-brown clothes, lay on the side of the desk with two chubby little hands, looking up at the person who was drawing symbols with a brush. woman.

"Mother, mother, can you play with me?" The little baby raised her request, showing innocent eyes, and looked at the woman with aggrieved eyes.

The woman ignored it and continued to draw the talisman in her hand smoothly.The little baby stared at it for a while, probably feeling that there was no hope, stood on tiptoe to read the book case, then slowly flew to the vacant place on the book case, and sat cross-legged.

The woman looked at the well-behaved child sitting on the side of the desk with a face full of disappointment, her nose was sore, and her eyes suddenly became moist.

She put away the talisman pen, pressed the talisman paper, couldn't bear to hug the little Si Feng, and coaxed him: "Mother is drawing talismans, didn't I tell you before, when drawing talismans, Feng Zai can play by himself. "

The little doll who was held in his mother's arms was very happy. He smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes. He twisted twice in his mother's arms, and then acted like a baby carefully: "Mom, I just want you to play with me~"

The woman smiled softly and said nothing more. She hugged her child and coaxed and played with her until he fell asleep when he was tired. Then bitterness appeared on her face.

Fearing that he would be pushed out and bullied by other children again, he came back to pester him again.

The woman held the child, turned her gaze, then put the child on a small couch not far away, took out a quilt and covered it.She looked at the carefree sleeping child and sighed, then went back to the desk to draw symbols.

She is a demon in the stage of transforming into a god, no matter how busy she is, she will not use these spells that she does not need to pass the time... But her child is a half-demon, and when the children of other ethnic groups grow up in the future, they can have superior skills. What about his own children with his cultivation roots and skillful talents?

What can he have?What should he do?

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The calm sky suddenly twisted and twisted and a gap appeared. Si Feng and Jiang Qi survived the gap safely under a shallow circle of white light, and then they stepped into the air and fell straight down from the sky.

Si Feng was at a loss for a moment, habitually wanted to use his spiritual power to start flying, but the spiritual energy on his body had been exhausted long ago, and his tendons were even healed due to injuries, covering up the breath of cloud beads and provoking spirit beasts to chaos and using his mother to stay For these reasons, the talisman paper for himself has dried up to the point of pain.

Si Feng, who was extremely exhausted, raised his eyelids to look at the ground below, and could only let himself fall like this, watching the landscape on the ground change from a densely packed piece to a large piece of lush greenery.

The author has something to say: Today's tiger cub is a rolling little stray cub.

So pitiful.