Mozun raises the milk bag after the moon is old

And Tang Li, who was still running wildly, felt that the mana in his body was being overdrawn little by little, and it was not enough to support him to the big rock not far from the Sifang City where he sent the dumpling to shelter from the wind, so he lifted a The tone mobilizes the essence in the body.

Just as the essence was being transported, a gust of cold air quickly rushed to every inch of the body.

"!!!" It's that white powder!

With the consumption of essence, the cold became heavier and the body became more and more stiff. That woman is so vicious!

But I can't stop, if I ask the other party to find the dumpling, I will regret it!

Tang Li's eyes sank, and he walked towards the stone with difficulty with already frozen steps, but Tang Li, who was slowed down because of his footsteps, was quickly chased by the guards.

The supervisor didn't get too close, because the cub was so purposeful, it was obvious that he was looking for something, and that thing was very important to him.

The supervisor himself didn't know why he was so curious about the cub, and he didn't even realize that the cub was looking for this thing no matter what he didn't care about, which made him feel annoyed.

He followed the cub all the way to a big rock without making a sound, and when he was about to step forward to find out, he heard a loud "boom!", and the cub couldn't hold on any longer, and his body hit hard on the ground. The ground, even the ground, shook as the cub collapsed.

"Wow!"

Only when he heard the low warning, did the warden realize that he had walked in front of the cub at some point, and the cub was staring at him fiercely with hostility, still whimpering and warning him not to approach.

"..." Looking at the cub with its wounded body blocking behind him, he suddenly realized that the cub was protecting something...

What is it that makes this cub more important than life! ?

When the supervisor thought of this, his nameless anger burned, and he stepped forward with a sullen face, ready to find out.

"Woooo!" The warning sound became more and more intense, but he chose to ignore it directly, and walked faster. He had to figure out what it was that made the cub work so hard!

However, the next moment, his steps froze, and he couldn't move forward no matter what.

He couldn't believe the scene that came into his sight: the cub's head that was originally raised was lying on the ground...

They are both beasts, how can the supervisor not know that the cub is expressing submission to himself...

However, this behavior backfired and completely irritated him, and his anger surged uncontrollably. The guard only felt that his mind was "buzzing" with anger: what kind of person is this cub? learn! ?

Not to mention bowing your head, you won't even make an apology!

Now there is actually something that makes him care so much that he does not hesitate to bow his head and surrender to himself! ?

"Ugh..."

The supervisor couldn't listen at all, and turned into a low voice of pleading, and directly skipped his trembling body and walked around behind the stone.

In front of him, there was a milky white dumpling shivering in the corner of the stone, apparently terrified of the arrival of strangers.

The supervisor looked at the group, his heart was shocked, and he walked faster in the direction of the milky group. At the same time, a guess also appeared in his mind... Could it be...

As he got closer and closer, the milky white dumpling shook more and more violently, almost shaking into a sieve, but he was eager to prove it, so he didn't stop walking!

What stopped him was a roar of a milky tiger: "Aww!"

"!!!" The guard's heart trembled, and he lowered his head in disbelief, meeting a pair of golden eyes that were as dazzling as him, who were obviously terrified to death but refused to admit defeat and never bowed their heads.

"Aww! Aww!"

Facing the hand stretched out towards him, Naibai Tuanzi was ready to fight, opened his small mouth to look at that hand, and bit down viciously. Immediately, fine drops of blood oozed from the guard's hand.

However, he didn't care, he let the milky dumpling nibble on, and stretched out his other hand towards the milky dumpling.

"!!!" An interlinked spiritual power caused the supervisor to withdraw his hand like an electric shock: the milky white dumpling in front of him...is really his son! ?

So the cub is protecting the son?

But why use this kind of suicidal behavior to protect the cubs?

The corpse outside the cave... Xue Ji's injury... Tang Li's escape...

Overseers are not stupid: so they came to strangle the cubs and their own sons! ?

"How courageous!" He even dared to kill his own son!And... cub why didn't he tell himself he was pregnant with a cub?And ran to the ghost world without knowing it?

"Tangli." The supervisor picked up the milky white dumpling who was thumping and threatening, and wanted to ask for clarification, but found that the cubs in front of him had already been out more and less in: "Tangli!?"

"God, the seat of the Overseer!?" Almost at the same moment, a gentle and surprised voice sounded: "Why are you here!?" And why are you holding the little Lord in your arms! ?

However, he quickly turned his attention to Tang Li, who was lying on the ground, and immediately turned pale with fright: "Little, little lord! You, don't scare me!"

How did it become like this?I almost cried when I was writing, but I was fine yesterday...

By the way, isn't the seat of God here! ?

As soon as he wrote the pen, he turned his head and looked at the supervisor: "Supervisor God, may I ask what is going on?"

When the supervisor was asked, he had mixed feelings in his heart and didn't know how to speak: "Take Tangli back first."

"Yes!" How could I forget this! ?The little lord is still lying here!The sober-minded writer quickly stretched out his hand to inject mana, trying to transform Tang Li back into a human form first.

"Ah!" As soon as he touched it, he was startled by a bone-piercing cold and quickly withdrew his hand. After just touching it, the coolness was like an ice knife piercing his skin: "It's so...so cold..."

"..." Cold, what cold?

The writer's reaction was so strange, the supervisor handed the milky white dumpling to the writer's hand and then reached for it.

Just like writing a pen, as soon as the supervisor's hand touched Tang Li's body, he felt a piercing cold rush towards him: Cub, he... got hit by something...

"Bring Tangli back to Sifang City first." Fortunately, the superintendent's mana was strong and powerful, and he forcibly carried the piercing coldness to transform Tangli back into a human form. Tuanzi led the way.

"God, is the seat of God going to Sifang City too?" The writer swallowed hard and asked cautiously, isn't the seat of God chasing and killing the little lord, and if he wants to go to Sifang City with him, does he still want to do something in the city?

"Don't worry." Looking at the expression on his face, the supervisor guessed what he was thinking, and said after pondering: "Even the seat of God doesn't know about this matter, and there is a misunderstanding in it."

"Oh, oh..." The writer glanced at the supervisor and walked forward with the milky dumpling in his hand tightly: "The seat of God comes with me."

Can the son understand himself?

Mingyun has notified Mozun and Litang, and I believe they will come soon. During this period, how long can it be delayed?

Even if the Superintendent God Seat really wants to do something, at worst, he will fight to the death to protect him!

"Give it to me."

After entering Sifang City and putting the unconscious Tang Li on the bed, the supervisor stood up and stretched his arms towards the writing brush, motioning him to hand over the milky white dumpling to him.

Seeing the refusal in the eyes of the writer, and tightening his hand, he said: "That is the son of the god, and the god will not hurt him." Seeing that the writer became a little hesitant because of his words, he continued to be patient. Temperamentally advised: "I want to check my son for any injuries."

This sentence is a bit harsh, but it cannot be denied that the mana of this superintendent god is unprecedentedly strong. Thinking that he was able to withstand the cold for a long time and at the same time transform Tangli back into a human form, the writer finally compromised and turned Milk White into a human form. The dumpling was handed over, but his eyes kept falling on the supervisor, and he didn't even dare to blink, for fear that the milky white dumpling would be hurt if he blinked.

Watching the golden radiance lingering around Tuanzi in fear, until the radiance faded and the supervisor said, "No problem", he breathed a sigh of relief.

The writer who was relieved of the burden finally had other thoughts to think about things. Looking at the guard who couldn't hold the child at all, causing the little lord to keep screaming to show his dissatisfaction, he asked in a puzzled tone: " Can God seat tell me what happened?"

Just now, the little lord sent a message that someone was bad for the little lord, and asked himself to take away the little lord. At first, he thought it was the seat of God, but the seat of God said that there was a misunderstanding in it and he didn't know it...

People like Shenzuo don't bother and won't lie at all: "Why did the little lord become like this?"

The supervisor felt annoyed when he thought of those scenes he saw, annoyed why he didn't ask clearly.

After listening to the supervisor's narration, the writer's eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't figure it out: "But how did Xuezhu and Xueji come to the door?"

"Mingyun and I deliberately used ghost energy to cover the breath of the little lord and the little lord just in case. Besides, the geography of the ghost world is special, no one will lead the way, and we won't be able to find it for a while."

"It means that there are people who are familiar with the ghost world leading the way." The supervisor judged this after hearing the words: "A traitor has emerged from the ghost world."

The supervisor looked at the man who was a little dignified by his words and said, "Can you guess who this is?"

"Big, it's probably possible..." The writer's eyes flickered and he began to analyze and figure out carefully.

Now that Princess Wu Ji is imprisoned, and Ming Yun is in charge of the ghost world, the ghost queen is the most frightened one.

Because it was these two people who killed Ming Yun and his mother concubine, and now that Princess Wu Ji fell into Ming Yun's hands again, the Queen of Ghosts had always loved her, the jewel in her palm, and would definitely do everything possible to rescue Wu Ji.

And the little lord gave birth to the regiment of the supervising god, so she is very likely to find the party who said the little lord would pose a threat to her and harm her interests, that is, Xuezhu and Xueji. After all, Xue The master racked his brains to push Xue Ji to the side of the supervising soldier: "I suspect...it's the queen of ghosts."

"Ok?"

Looking at the incomprehensible supervisor, he wrote and organized the language to explain the whole story in detail, and the supervisor's expression became very complicated.

After the writer finished saying "that's it", he immediately turned to look at him and said, "Where is this ghost queen now?"

"Supervisor God, please follow me." The writer made a "please" gesture, signaling the supervisor to follow, and at the same time summoned several ghost soldiers in armor, signaling them to guard the unconscious Tang Li and milk white dumplings.

But as soon as the writer put the milky dumpling on the ground, they heard "Wow!", and both of them lowered their heads when they heard the sound, and saw the milky dumpling rolling towards the guard's feet, rolling itself into coal balls, while Let out a dissatisfied "Aww!"

The supervisor looked at his son who was pitch-black: "..."

"Wow!" The milky black coal ball glanced at the supervisor, and then Jin Tong shot a trace of ridicule.

"..." The first thought in the supervisor's mind was that the little eyes were exactly the same as the cub's.

While he was still in a daze, he felt his clothes sinking, and then his body was stressed, and his son climbed up his clothes, and sat in his arms. Fell into his arms.

Watching his son's behavior, the supervisor was speechless: "..."

"Aww!" What are you looking at!The milky black briquette glared at him, the father god who is the master of killing, just like his father, he was not afraid of death: Have you never seen a handsome boy! ?

"..." Facing his son's demonstration and narcissism, the supervisor shook his head speechlessly, and threw one to his son: I really didn't see any handsome eyes.

"Aw, ow?" The tall man seemed to understand what he was saying! ?

The tall man nodded.

"Ow!" Brain Axe!

"..."

Looking at the rare supervisor who couldn't hold back his expression and the corners of his mouth were stiff, he finally couldn't help writing: "The seat of the supervisor?"

The supervisor came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his composure, and decided not to bother with his whimpering son: "Lead the way."

In addition to the intricate and intricate terrain of the ghost world, the distance between the palaces is still far apart. The two of them and a milky black briquette that kept screaming "Wow, wow" walked all the way through the sky above the black paint, turning over several times. The well-proportioned ravines finally came to a gorgeous palace.

Then he stretched out a finger pointing at the palace and said, "The God of Supervisors, the Queen of Ghosts lives in this palace."

"How can you live in such a remote place?" The guard looked at the old palace in the direction he pointed, and couldn't help feeling puzzled: Logically speaking, as the queen of the ghost world, even if she doesn't suffer Pet, it's not likely to live in such a place, and the ghost king is not the kind of person who can't figure it out.

and……

This palace is too far away from Sifang City...

No matter from which point, I can't figure out what's going on.

"The Seat of Supervisors, it's like this..." The writer quickly explained, "This palace is the closest to the dungeon where Wu Ji was imprisoned."

"I see."

"It's not convenient for me to go in here." Speaking of this, an embarrassed smile appeared on the face of the writer: "After all..."

"I understand." This little fairy is said to be the new ghost queen that Mingyun is going to marry, and it is really not suitable to appear here, so he hugged the milky black coal ball and walked in, saying: "You wait here The seat of God will do."

As soon as the words were finished, a respectful "yes" was heard, and the supervisor nodded with an "um", and strode forward.