Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

After leaving the city, Zhuping's cattle team went directly to the Five Realms.Because they had to cross the second world, Jin Shengyang and Ao Ji and his party did not leave the team immediately, thinking that there would be escorts all the way anyway, so it would be better to go with the team.

If Di Yao really wanted to capture Xiao Jin and Bai Han back, he would not only set up defenses at the gate of the city, but just in case, that guy would also send more people on the way from the first world to the second world. It is easy to be noticed by the other party, and the land route is safer.

Several cultivators sat in Zhu Pingbo's bullock cart, staring wide-eyed.Zhu Pingbo is not a curious person, although his eyes jumped when he saw Bai Han, and he was also puzzled when he saw Jin Shengyang taking good care of Xiao Jin now, but he didn't ask anything.

Not long after Xiao Jin left the city, he began to feel drowsy.It will be midnight soon, and it's time for him to stop cooking again.

Poor Bai had just been gagged by Jin Shengyang with a cloth when he was leaving the city to prevent him from yelling.He will go out of the city, and no one cares about him, so he just huddled next to Xiao Jin with a ball stuffed in his mouth, wiping his tears pitifully.

Ao Ji wanted to tease him, but Poor Bai saw that someone was talking to him, so she leaned over happily, "Woooo~~Woooo~~" made an intermittent sound in his mouth, and raised his chin, hoping that Aoji would put his mouth Liberated.

Ao Ji pulled out the ball of cloth, and said to him with a smile, "Poor Bai, call brother to listen!"

Poor Bai didn't know how to suffer or not, so he opened his mouth and said in a small voice, "Wow~~"

Zhu Pingbo's eyeballs were about to fall out, pointing at Bai Han, "He!"

"Call me brother! If you don't call me, I'll cover your mouth again!" Ao Ji bullied Bai Poor.

Poor Bai's tears rolled down his face, his small voice trembled even more, "...Brother, brother~~~"

"Hahahaha!!" Ao Ji turned his head up and rolled with laughter, "It's so cool!! His name is Lao Tzu's brother!! Hahahaha, Lao Tzu is his brother~~~~"

Poor Bai pouted and wept silently.

Zhu Pingbo saw something, "Little Dragon King... you have the guts to bully a lunatic."

"Pull it when you're not crazy! 'Phoenix Divine Master', that's it!" Xiaoji grabbed Bai's pitiful face and pulled the cheek flesh far away, "Don't you think this is very cool?"

Zhu Pingbo didn't think it was so cool.He simply turned his face away and looked at Jin Shengyang who was sleeping with Xiao Jin on his left. For some reason, he felt very peaceful in his heart.

Seeing that no one was having fun with him, Ao Ji stopped playing for a while.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the Bulls continued on their way without stopping.However, in Zhu Pingbo's bullock cart, it was quiet.

The exhausted Bai Poor embraced Xiao Jin's leg, and fell asleep with tears streaming down his face.Aoji, the little dragon king, also fell into a sweet dream.Zhu Pingbo closed his eyes and breathed smoothly, not sure if he was really sleeping or a fake sleep.Jin Shengyang put his arms around Xiaojin, and as soon as the midnight came, Xiaojin came out of his soul, and he put down Xuehui's body in his arms.

In a dark house in a distant main city, a figure swayed and emerged from the dark shadow created by the candle.Dressed in a cloth bag from head to toe, only two eyes and one mouth are exposed. At this time, those two eyes are shining in the dark environment, blooming a breathtaking chill.

He stretched out a hand to snuff out the only candle on the low table in front of him.Muttering quietly in his mouth: "...the night is late, the dream... is disabled!"

In the complete darkness, white light flashed, and a shiny thing appeared in front of the man, and around the shiny thing, icy white light continuously bloomed, and in the center of the white light, a big "prison" character appeared indistinctly.

Using dreams as tools... Boss, this is my brother, with a very special name, surnamed prisoner, named Meng...

Jin Shengyang was half dreaming and half awake, the words that Yun Zhan had said to him suddenly sounded in his ears, suddenly, his body trembled violently, and a white spot of cold light spread from his body to the surrounding water waves like a 'gudong—'.

Ao Ji and Zhu Pingbo opened their eyes at the same time, looking in the direction of Jin Shengyang defensively.

Even Xiao Jin's soul woke up, and he raised his eyes to see Jin Shengyang who was above his head, "Yang?"

Jin Shengyang closed his eyes and did not wake up, his body kept a careful look of hugging Xiaojin's soul, while trembling slightly, while the air waves continuously overflowed from his body, at first it was white air waves, and later it turned out to be faint Purple, the ripples generally centered on his body and spread outward.

"Yang! Yang, wake up!" Xiao Jin raised his voice slightly and shouted.

Jin Shengyang remained motionless.

Ao Ji stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Jin Shengyang! What's wrong with you? Wake up quickly, what's going on with you, why is your true energy constantly spilling out?"

Zhu Pingbo frowned and observed Jin Shengyang's appearance, seeing that he still wouldn't wake up, he tried pinching several main acupoints on his Renzhonghe, but there was still no response.

"What's wrong with him?" Xiao Jin looked back at Ao Ji and Zhu Pingbo, "Why can't he wake up?"

Ao Ji also felt very puzzled, "He looks like...it seems like he has been tricked!"

"Success?" Xiao Jin opened his eyes wide, "You mean you have been hit by a spell?"

"Otherwise, why can't you wake up?" Ao Ji said, staring at Jin Shengyang again, only to see Jin Shengyang's mouth slightly raised, showing a simple smile.

"Why is he smiling?" Zhu Pingbo also saw it and asked curiously.

Ao Ji took Jin Shengyang's hand to take his pulse, and then rolled his eyes, seeing Jin Shengyang smiling more and more happily, as if he was dreaming of something that made him happy.

"I said... he, he is dreaming!" Ao Ji judged.

"Dream?" Zhu Pingbo took Jin Shengyang's pulse with great interest, "He is asleep! But no matter how soundly he sleeps, he can't wake him up! Still dreaming?"

"Unless..." Ao Ji narrowed his eyes and said carefully, "Unless this dream is a dream that makes people unable to wake up!"

Xiao Jin clenched his fist tightly.Unable to wake up from the dream... Does that mean, or is it under a spell?

Ao Ji felt very strange, "That's not right! I've been with him all the time, how come I don't know when he was recruited?"

Zhu Pingbo also seemed to think of something and said, "I heard that there is a group of people who use dreams as a medium to practice, kill, and confuse people. They use dreams to invade other people's consciousness... Could it be that Jin Shengyang was hit by this kind of magic?"

"Then what should we do?" Xiao Jin asked quickly. "" What should I do if I get hit by this kind of spell?

Zhu Pingbo shook his head, "I've only heard about it, but I've never encountered this kind of cultivation. What do you think, Little Dragon King?"

Ao Ji rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "I think the only way is to wake him up."

But isn't this nonsense, it's a waste of their tongues to wake them up?

Seeing that Ao Ji and Zhu Pingbo were both sitting stiffly, Xiao Jin couldn't come up with a good idea.He threw himself on Jin Shengyang's body, lay on his shoulder and kept shouting: "Yang~~ Xiaoyang, wake up!! Wake up from the dream quickly, the dream is fake——!"

Jin Shengyang didn't know what kind of dream he was having, the smile on his face was getting bigger and bigger, and he even let out a low laugh.

"Xiaoyang! What did you dream about! It's all fake, wake up—wake up..." Xiao Jin shouted excitedly, his voice gradually quieted down, "...wake up...wake up..." The last two words were almost the sound of a weak mosquito and fly. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly closed his eyelids, and his white soul instantly drew into countless thin lines, and burrowed into Jin Shengyang's eyes, nose, mouth, and flowers.

Zhu Pingbo ran over immediately, but he couldn't stop what happened so quickly.He turned his head and met Ao Ji who happened to see the end of this scene, and both of them had expressions of surprise and surprise.

what happened?Xiao Jin is gone? ?

Xiaojin's consciousness was briefly chaotic at the moment when his soul was separated and scattered. When he regained consciousness again, his soul was instantly assembled from countless scattered states, and his entire soul was synthesized.

Floating lightly in a pure white world.Xiao Jin raised his head and looked in all directions.He is quite familiar with this quiet, pure white environment. When he was in Xiaoban's body before, the 'space of consciousness' was the same as now.

Did he enter the body of something again?

Just as he was thinking this way, he heard a familiar laughter coming from ahead.

Lifting his feet and flying lightly along with the sound, the pure white world in front of him suddenly became extremely gorgeous, pink peach blossoms fell from the sky everywhere, the petals fluttered with the warm wind, Xiao Jin shook his head, the scene in front of him When it became clear, his feet suddenly stopped floating, but stepped on the solid ground. Looking around, he was surrounded by dense peach blossom forests, and the branches were covered with enchanting and lovely pink peach blossoms. There are paths paved with thick peach blossoms under your feet.

"Hehehe...Yang! Where are you?" The familiar voice from the depths of the peach forest came again.

Positive? ?Why is there someone here with the same name as my Xiaoyang?Xiao Jin thought for a moment in wonder.

"I'm here—come and find me!" The more familiar, almost bone marrow voice made Xiao Jin froze all of a sudden.

This voice, this voice is obviously Xiaoyang's voice!It was the voice of their family, Jin Shengyang.

"Ha! I found you! Yang~~ You really can't hide! Come out! It's my turn!" The familiar voice piercing through his eardrums and soul continued to ring.

Xiao Jin walked towards the direction of the voice step by step.

Turning around a forest of demons, under the cover of a few clusters of peach branches, Xiao Jin clearly saw the two people who just spoke.

Among them, Jin Shengyang was facing away from him, and the other person who was nestled in Jin Shengyang's arms raised his face at this time, and Xiao Jin was startled.

Well, isn't that himself? ?