Traveling Through the Stars

  Chapter 1395 What did you say

   Xue Zhijiao tilted his head to look at Luo Bi, with a surprised expression: "What did you say?"

  Robi closed his mouth, tilted his head to look at the rain outside, and refused to answer this question. At this time, the rain was heavier, and the rain formed a small waterfall, falling from the roof, and the hanging vines were shaken by the phoenix blowing rain.

Patriarch Huang and his wife turned their heads and stared at Luo Bi for a long time without speaking. The idea of ​​calling souls in the future interstellar coin era is very new and refreshing, but it is difficult to accept for a while.

   Patriarch Huang coughed: "It's okay, but we don't know this."

  Robi turned his head back, and stopped talking. She could see the expressions of the few people just now, and she didn't say anything.

"Trying is better than doing nothing." Madam Huang looked down at Huang Xinling who was crying in her arms, took a deep breath, and vomited it out again: "Xinling has been crying since she came back, probably just lost. It’s a soul, and it’s okay to call it."

  "You quickly go to the contact person to find out who knows how to do it." Madam Huang urged Patriarch Huang.

The    technique is the kind of soul exorcism. The interstellar humans don’t believe in this, but this industry has continued to magically. Which planet is the specific member on? Don't ask, no one knows.

  It is said that there are more folks, after all, this business is almost impossible to mix, and it is impossible to mix into the upper class.

  The upper-class society is the domain of the mysterious masters, the name is missing the word'Xuan', and the status is quite different. Maybe tens of millions of years later, Feng Shui will take turns, and the status will be reversed, but now it is still more popular with profound practitioners.

  The magician fell behind, and they were all mixed in with ordinary people.

Patriarch Huang was embarrassed, but he still planned to find out that the child was not injured, and his whole body was well, so he kept crying. He was not at ease as a parent without thinking about it.

  Patriarch Huang rushed to inquire about the surgeon, stepped out, and Luo Bi quickly stopped the person: "Just call it yourself. It doesn't have to be so troublesome, and it doesn't necessarily work. Why waste time."

  "How do you call yourself?" Huang Patriarch returned.

How to say? Luo Bi was embarrassed and thought for a while and said: "You go to the kitchen to find a spoon for cooking, and knock at the door. A few knocks will call Huang Xinling. After Huang Xinling agrees, knock on the spoon again. It should be no more than three times."

  Xue Zhijiao smiled: "You can really pull it, if you don't mention the spoon, I almost believe it, it really looks like that."

  Mrs. Huang was stunned and did not speak, Huang Xinling stopped crying, hiccups constantly, listening attentively, and still muttering: "Yes... Hiccups, nonsense."

"Don't believe it." At first, Luo Bi had no bottom. Seeing that these three were not in favor, he simply picked up: "I have also seen from ancient books. There are spoons used to call souls, and millet ones are used at night. A rake is also good, who knows if it works."

  Wow, I really understand a lot. Xue Zhijiao dragged a bench and sat down: "Rather than engage in those that have nothing, we might as well chat with Huang Xinling. Look, she won't cry now."

  It’s okay for Xue Zhijiao not to mention it. With this reminder, Huang Xinling wanted to cry again. She raised her braided head and opened her mouth and started crying again.

  Ms. Huang quickly patted her daughter, and patiently coaxed: "Why are you crying again? Good boy, just talk about it. You see, Luo Bi and Xue Zhijiao are both coming to play with you, but you don’t want to cry anymore."

  Xue Zhijiao can't wait to pull his mouth. Seeing that this mouth is owed, the sister-in-law and grandma are howling again.

  (End of this chapter)