It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he was standing in a small square courtyard.

At this time, it was just after noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the scorching heat seemed to scorch the air.

Mu Qingyun was from the north before crossing over, and this was the first time he had seen him on such a hot day. He was sweating profusely after only standing there for a while. He casually wiped the sweat off his head with his cuff. There was a burst of brisk footsteps, and there was a faint conversation. The voices should be two young girls.

"Today is the young master's birthday. All the guests outside are distinguished guests. You must wait on them later. Don't lose face to our Li family."

"Yes, yes, sister, don't worry, I will take care of my sister later. I don't know if the young master has taken care of it, and it's almost time."

"This... we'd better go and have a look."

Mu Qingyun didn't forget that she was in the dream of the dead child, and when she heard the address, she guessed that their so-called young master was probably the dead child, and hurriedly followed behind.

Li's house is very big, and he turned left and right all the way, just when he couldn't help but growl at the sky, the two maids stopped in front of a larger room.

Just when the two girls were about to go in, a little guy rushed out from inside with a whoosh. It was the dead child who made people worry about it.

Li Junxiao was wearing festive red clothes, and his hair was also tied with a red ribbon, only a little bit of his temples were left to hang down naturally, just like the boy in the painting.

It's just that now that delicate little bun's face was wrinkled into a ball of grievance, and he rushed forward sullenly, chasing a bunch of anxious servant girls from the house behind him.

Mu Qingyun calculated the distance well, and when people passed by her, she decisively tied people up, buckled the cloth bag, and ran away.

All the movements were done in one go, perfect, elegant, and accurate (purely made up by myself), she silently gave herself a thumbs up, and disappeared into the stupefied eyes of a group of servant girls.

A few seconds later, a leaf was blown by the wind, turned around in front of everyone, and floated to an unknown distance.

"Come here, the young master has been kidnapped!"

"Go and inform the master, go!"

"Young master, wait for the little one to save you!"

The Li Mansion was in a state of chaos and confusion.

Mu Qingyun carried the cloth bag around for a while, and after dodging the chasing crowd or hitting the wall for the Nth time and returning to the original spot, she gave up struggling completely.

Nima, Lu Chi can't afford to be hurt!

Qiu Li's voice sounded at the right time, "Go east."

Mu Qingyun looked left, right, up and down, but there was no one there.

Qiu Li: "Don't look for it, I'm not here. I just contacted you through the secret method of the mirror."

Mu Qingyun: "Oh, what's in the east?"

Qiu Li: "Walk five hundred steps east and turn right, there is a woodshed where you can hide temporarily."

Mu Qingyun (⊙o⊙): "It's amazing, how do you know?"

Qiu Li: "You have run from there three times."

Mu Qingyun 囧: Bastard, run away three times without telling me!

Qiu Li: "You're scolding me."

Mu Qingyun shook her head: "Absolutely not!"

Qiu Li: "I can hear you scolding in your heart."

"..." Mu Qingyun quietly put up a middle finger in her heart, took two steps forward, and then retreated as if thinking of something, "Which side is the east?"

Qiu Limo: "Your left..."

"Oh." Mu Qingyun stood upright and turned left, throwing away the kitten steps and started running wildly, it took a thousand steps to reach the five hundred steps.

The smell of the firewood room was not pleasant, so he locked the door and took the dead child to hide beside the firewood pile inside.

Li Junxiao was still asleep, his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his eyelids, he was extraordinarily quiet and well-behaved.

Mu Qingyun squatted aside, looking at the white and tender little face, suddenly thought of a boiled egg with its shell removed, and poked it lightly with her finger.

That soft, smooth and tender feeling... tsk tsk...

Then couldn't help poking again.

Just when his poking was on the rise, Li Junxiao finally woke up unbearably disturbed by the poking, his eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, staring at him in confusion, and the soft and glutinous Bao Ziyin asked: "Are you who?"

Mu Qingyun raised her chin arrogantly: "I am your brother!"

Little Baozi Li thought for a while, and said affirmatively, "You're not, my brother's name is Li Junyan, and my brother looks better than you."

Mu Qingyun became irritable.

Damn!I worked so hard to feed you with shit and pee for more than two months, but I actually said I was ugly!

How ugly is Lao Tzu, how long is his nose or how many eyes, even if he is a little far from the peerless beauty, he still has good facial features and a heroic appearance!

Li Junxiao found it interesting to see him scratching his ears and cheeks, and continued: "But I don't hate you, let's be friends." After finishing speaking, he kissed him on the cheek.

The child's lips were soft, with a slight milky aroma, making Mu Qingyun's entire face flushed red.

Li Junxiao smiled and clapped his hands: "I can also call you brother, brother shame."

"Cough." Mu Qingyun coughed and stood up. She was used to facing dead children with expressionless faces. Now that a dead child normal version came, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

Is this soft and cute creature really that dead child who has to teach himself how to laugh...

"Brother." Li Junxiao looked up at him with a small face. It was sunny a second ago, but now it is a bit cloudy. "Brother, can you take Xiaoer to find your mother? Just now, Xiaoer's misbehavior made her angry."

Mu Qingyun turned her head silently, feeling that if she said one more word to this dead child, she would definitely die from blood loss (nosebleeds), so he crazily called Qiu Li in his mind.

Qiu Li: "Huh?"

Mu Qingyun: "How on earth can I drag this dead child out of the dreamland?"

Qiu Li: "I don't know, you can try to tell him the facts first."

Mu Qingyun glanced at the dead child, then couldn't bear to turn her head to the side, and said cruelly: "A Xiao, in fact, your parents are already dead."

Li Junxiao looked at him blankly, "What is death?"

Mu Qingyun: "I just don't want you."

Li Junxiao pursed his mouth, his eyes began to turn red slightly: "Brother is lying, father and mother love Xiao'er the most, so they will not want Xiao'er."

"..." Mu Qingyun called out to Qiu Li again.

Qiu Li: "Find the source of his refusal to give up on waking up, and just destroy it."

Mu Qingyun 囧, where did he know the reason why the dead child refused to wake up, and what is the rhythm of this crying?

Li Junxiao wrinkled his small face in grievance, tears the size of beans began to fall, "Xiao'er wants a mother."

"Okay..." Mu Qingyun found that he had nothing to do with the dead child, so he had to take him out of the firewood room. As soon as he went out, he saw a group of servants passing by. He pushed the dead child forward and hid himself aside. .

The young master was found, and the servants excitedly led him to the main hall, followed by a flurry of wild jumps, and it was dusk when the banquet began.

Mu Qingyun has been quietly following behind, watching the dead child silently and smiling again and again.

His parents really love him.

However, at the end of the banquet, everyone's movements stopped suddenly, as if time had stopped at this moment, and then the sky continued to retreat and turned into day and afternoon, and all the banquets and guests disappeared. up...

Obviously, this is the reincarnation of the dead child dream.

This time, Mu Qingyun only followed secretly, and did not go up to disturb her, and then when the evening banquet was in progress, she reincarnated again.

The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...

He didn't come to his senses until he observed it for the ninth time, thinking of the episode before his time travel, besides the parents, what else could this dead child not let go of...

Li Junxiao is only six years old. Although he doesn't know what death is, he can clearly feel that his parents will not come back again. He is reluctant, so he would rather stay.

In the tenth reincarnation, just after the banquet started, Mu Qingyun took out the Shuangshuang sword and rushed in, stabbing into the bodies of Li Junxiao's parents.

One person with one sword, without using skills, blood gushed out and splashed all over him.Mu Qingyun suppressed the fear and trembling in her heart, and looked back at Li Junxiao who was standing not far away.

Li Junxiao's eyes widened in horror, watching stupidly, the lost memories flooded in like a tide.

It was finally dark.

Immediately afterwards, the scene changed to the scene of the men in black slaughtering.

Mutilated bodies, spewing blood and billowing smoke from burning buildings.Even though Mu Qingyun had watched the plot once, she still couldn't accept it. When a freshly severed human head rolled to her feet, she finally failed and vomited violently.

At this time, Qiu Li's voice appeared again: "The dream is about to shatter, I will take you out."

Mu Qingyun nodded, and took one last look at Li Junxiao who was still in a daze.

The surrounding scenery began to distort, and he only felt that his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to the high platform.

After a while, Li Junxiao also woke up, his delicate little face was covered with tears, the moment he saw Mu Qingyun, he screamed and threw himself into his arms, crying loudly.

Mu Qingyun patted his head, "Ah Xiao is good, it will be fine if you cry."

The mission reminder was completed, and the reward experience allowed him to advance to another level, but he couldn't feel a little joy because of it, and felt guilty to death.

In the final analysis, he is selfish, because he wants to go home and constantly forces this six-year-old child to accept the reality that even adults cannot easily accept.

Li Junxiao cried for a long time, until he was exhausted and fell asleep again, and at the same time, his friend speed soared to [-].

This probably means that the dead child began to accept him sincerely instead of treating him as a thing and unwilling to let him go.

Then the system beeped.

"Congratulations to the player, the completion of the ultimate mission 'Cultivation of a Male God' has been increased by [-]%, the reward experience is [-], and the cultivation level is [-]. Please continue to work hard."

I don't know when there is an extra data bar below the ultimate task. Counting the [-]% obtained a few days ago, it has already gone [-]%.And that [-] experience allowed him to be promoted by more than [-] levels, and now his level has reached level [-].

The level is high, but unfortunately, I didn't find the second level of Zixia Kungfu's cheats. The damn system just doesn't let him comprehend new skills. It really sucks!

Just when Mu Qingyun was struggling, Qiu Li suddenly jumped up from the ground, shouting "Who!"

I saw a white shadow swishing past, burrowing into the coral bushes in the distance.

Although the speed was so fast that Mu Qingyun didn't have time to see what the main body was, but the super eye-catching "BOSS No. [-]" label with half a person's height next to the blood bar on the head was clearly visible.

The BOSS has appeared, will the equipment be far behind...

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