Chapter 109
The little evil spirits are quite afraid of their masters, and generally speaking, they rarely appear in front of their masters.
If it wasn't an emergency, they wouldn't be so bold as to surround their master, and the little evil spirit hugged his calf tremblingly.
"Master, what should we do? Lingyan will come and ask for the baby."
"Master, can you find the baby?"
They rushed to complain and urged their master to find Lingyan's baby.
The demon Shi Ze, who was being entangled by a group of little evil spirits, was visibly getting annoyed. He stretched out his hand, picked up a little evil spirit, and held it in front of him.
"Everyone else shut up, and you tell me what happened."
The little evil spirit who was picked up happened to witness the whole process of the baby disappearing.
He faced the great evil master head on and tremblingly told him everything he had seen.
When he heard about paper man and small mirror, Shi Ze raised his eyebrows and understood how Ming Qiao died.
Descendant of the Mo family, ancient magic mirror.
Mingqiao's luck is so bad.
He loosened his hand and threw the little evil spirit away.
"Master, Master, are you going to go find the baby?"
"He's not my baby, why should I look for him?" Shi Ze sat back on the big tree and said casually.
Some of the little evil spirits below have already secretly gone to look for Ling Yan.
There were two more jumping on the ground, trying to influence the big evil master.
"Master, the baby is giving you a back massage!"
"He even slept with you!"
"Master, master, the baby is so cute."
The last point emphasized by the little evil spirit seemed to have little effect on influencing the big devil, but he still added it.
This sealed place is filled with gloomy air and there is no sunlight at all.
Evil spirits were born in places like this, and they have never seen anything beautiful.
Mingqiao, who broke in, was the only lively, soft and cute little life they had ever seen.
Mingqiao knew that they couldn't go out, but she would tell them about the outside world.
There were also some small gadgets brought from outside, and they all had their share.
The little evil spirits have been hugged and touched by Ming Qiao, and they like the chubby little hands that the other party extends to them.
Very warm and soft.
"Master, please find the baby, please!"
The little evil spirits have no ability to act like a spoiled child in front of their master; they can only beg their master humbly.
There was also an ugly little evil spirit who raised his head and negotiated terms with his master.
"Master, I am delicious, you can eat me!"
"Please, go find the baby!"
This ugly little evil spirit had been bullied by a group of other evil spirits before. It was Ming Qiao who took him away in time and also trained the other evil spirits for him.
The ugly little evil spirit was deeply touched by Mingqiao's little help.
Shi Ze looked at the evil spirit that asked him to find the baby, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
He whispered, as if talking to himself: "Is this still my territory?"
Why does he feel that a certain fat kid in his territory is doing better than him, its owner?
He was sure that if it was him who disappeared today...
The evil spirits here, big and small, will probably hold a carnival as soon as he disappears.
The little evil spirit kept begging.
Ling Yan, who got the news, also hurried over.
"Shi Ze!"
When Lingyan rushed over, her eyes were red, and she asked as soon as she arrived: "Where is my Qiao Qiao?!"
Shi Ze: “…”
Shi Ze snorted: "That's it."
Ling Yan: “…”
Ling Yan was already anxious and furious, and when she heard Shi Ze's ridiculous words, the little bit of rationality she had left was almost burned away.
"You lost Qiao Qiao here, Shi Ze. I don't want to fight with you now. I just want to ask you, do you know where Qiao Qiao is?!"
If it were in the past, Ling Yan would have already started fighting with Shi Ze.
But this time it concerned her own grandson, so she suppressed her anger and continued talking to Shi Ze.
Shi Ze snorted again.
He knew a little about the mirror in the Mo family.
He had witnessed the Age of Gods.
Looking at Ling Yan, whose pretty face was filled with anger, and then at the little evil spirits who had not left under the tree, he spoke.
"Go outside and look for someone, the owner of the mirror."
"Or, let me out. I can save him when I get out."
Shi Ze said, emphasizing the last point: "Ling Yan, with our strength, we have hope of getting out."
After Shi Ze finished speaking, Ling Yan did not respond.
"Go, find Qingheng."
Lingyan threw a piece of vine out of the passage and poured his strength into it to make the vine leave.
Although the vine's brain is not the brightest, it is the most loyal vine.
It knew the seriousness of the situation, so it went straight to find Qingheng.
The vines are very fast.
After a while, he called Qingheng and Wuye over.
The two knew that it was easy to enter the bloody fog but difficult to exit, but they could not care less at the moment.
When Wu Ye entered, he even thought about it——
If he can't get out at that time, he will kill the devil inside.
"Qingheng, don't worry too much, our son will be fine."
"We'll find him soon."
Wu Ye was extremely worried about his son's disappearance, but he managed to keep calm in front of Qing Heng.
He couldn't bring his anxiety to Qingheng.
Qingheng had a tense face, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
The two men entered the formation.
Wu Ye was also here and met Shi Ze, who called himself a demon god.
As soon as the two demons met, they smelled the same scent from each other.
Not just the same kind...
Shi Ze felt that the feeling the other person gave him was inexplicably familiar.
They stood face to face, looking at each other with scrutiny.
"You, demon, can't even keep an eye on a four-year-old child?"
"Tsk, when did the Zhuling people's vision for choosing a mate become so blind that they even want someone like you."
When the two of them spoke, their expressions were identical with contempt.
Wu Ye just couldn't stand this man no matter how he looked at him.
Qingheng could see that the two of them had different auras. In order to prevent them from arguing with each other, Qingheng simply waved his hand, conjured up a table, and invited Shize to sit down.
He knew that Shi Ze was old, so he called Shi Ze "Uncle Shi".
"Uncle Shi, the Zhuling people have gone to look for Madam Xiao."
Madam Xiao is a descendant of the Mo family. Teng Man has complained about the fact that she used a paper figurine and an ancient mirror to take Ming Qiao away.
However, they could not guarantee that they could find out Mrs. Xiao’s whereabouts immediately.
The clansmen went to look for Madam Xiao, while Qingheng and Wu Ye wanted to start with Shi Ze to see if Shi Ze had any way to help them find Ming Qiao as soon as possible.
Shi Ze has lived long and seen a lot, so he naturally has his own way.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Ye opposite him.
Somehow, he really wanted this unruly boy to be polite to him.
"You let him beg me."
Shi Ze said: "If he asks me, I will think of a solution for you."
Wu Ye: “…”
Wu Ye's face darkened.
Although his face was sullen, he did not hesitate when asking for help.
"Yes, I beg you."
Wu Ye spoke each word clearly: "I beg you, help me find my son."
As long as he could find his son, he would not hesitate to beg him or even kowtow on the spot.
Wu Ye has never cared about his face when it comes to his wife and son.
Wu Ye is flexible and will ask for help whenever he is asked.
Shi Ze couldn't help but glance at him twice more: "You're a pretty good father."
"Wait here while I go look through some of my old artifacts."
Some of the divine artifacts can communicate with each other, and some can sense each other.
Shi Ze turned around and went to look through his belongings.
Behind him, Wu Ye looked at his back, rubbed his back teeth, and said, "Old man, wait until Qiao Qiao comes back, and see how I will settle the score with him."
Qingheng squeezed his hand to comfort him.
Mingqiao, who is worried about by the adults, is not in as bad a situation as the adults think.
He was now standing in front of Madam Xiao, looking up at her with his chubby face, talking to her.
"Mrs. Xiao, I've been wanting to see you for a long time!"
Ming Qiao blinked his eyes, his chubby face showing no fear. He said in a soft voice, "You are always away from the Xiao family, and I can't find you. I have something important to tell you."
"What?"
Mrs. Xiao looked at the child in front of her, a hint of doubt flashed across her eyes.
This was the first time she saw the child.
This child is extremely vicious in Xiao Song's mouth, and he has nothing good to say about her in Shan'er's mouth either.
She couldn't feel any good towards such a child.
But she wanted to know what important things the child could tell her.
"I've been to the Xiao family. I went there secretly at night."
"I saw Xiao Song."
Ming Qiao saw that Madam Xiao wanted to hear everything, so he told her everything: "Xiao Song was with someone else, and that person was his cousin."
"They said Xiao Shan was their son."
"Xiao Song replaced the son you gave birth to."
"My cousin even cried. She said she couldn't even hear Xiao Shan calling her mother."
"Xiao Song coaxed her, and the two of them hugged each other, and the uncle wouldn't let me watch."
Ming Qiao recounted what happened that day in his baby voice honestly. The more he spoke, the paler Mrs. Xiao's face became.
"impossible."
When Ming Qiao finally finished speaking, Madam Xiao didn't even think twice and rebuked him harshly, "You are talking nonsense. How could Shan'er not be my son?"
The child she gave birth to herself couldn't be fake!
"I'm not talking nonsense."
Seeing that she didn't believe him, Ming Qiao puffed up his chubby face and reminded her unhappily, "You can go and check it out."
Mingqiao's kind reminder made Mrs. Xiao feel very confused.
She clenched her fingers tightly, and her mind involuntarily emerged the scene of her former bedmate Xiao Song and his cousin Rong Niang standing side by side.
Xiao Song said that Rong Niang was pitiful because she had no other relatives except him, her cousin.
He promised Rongniang's father that he would take good care of her.
Rongniang originally had a marriage proposal, but Xiao Song said that the other party was not a good man...
He said that he only had brotherly and sisterly feelings for Rong Niang, and there was absolutely no romantic relationship between them.
At the beginning, when Mrs. Xiao was willing to marry into the Xiao family, one of the conditions she put forward was that they would be together for the rest of their lives.
She doesn't share her husband with anyone else.
Now, what Mingqiao said to her was really hard for her to digest and accept for a moment.
"I don't need confirmation for my own child."
Mrs. Xiao was stubborn and didn't want to hear Ming Qiao speak anymore.
She took Mingqiao away.
Ming Qiao was taken by her to an unknown place, where he saw Xiao Shan who had become a disabled person.
As soon as Xiao Shan saw him, he wanted to rush up and kill him.
"Ming Qiao! How dare you appear in front of me!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
Xiao Shan's mental state was extremely unstable, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Ming Qiao was bloodthirsty.
Mrs. Xiao hugged him and patted his body gently.
"Shan'er, don't get excited, calm down first."
When Mrs. Xiao hugged Xiao Shan, she was punched and kicked by Xiao Shan several times, but she endured it and did not show any discomfort.
She just kept comforting Xiao Shan.
"I promise you, I will make you better, Shan'er, trust me."
Xiao Shan had obviously heard Mrs. Xiao's promise. His emotions finally calmed down little by little.
"Mom, give me his cultivation."
Xiao Shan obediently lay in Madam Xiao's arms, his eyes looking over Madam Xiao's shoulders and staring at Ming Qiao: "I want him to taste how I feel now."
"well."
Mrs. Xiao responded, but she didn't do it immediately.
She coaxed her son: "It will take some time to give you his cultivation. Shan'er, can you wait a little longer?"
Xiao Shan hesitated and nodded reluctantly.
"Hurry up! I don't want to be a useless person!"
Xiao Shan's attitude towards Mrs. Xiao was very bad.
Ming Qiao was watching from the side, and he could tell that Xiao Shan did not love Mrs. Xiao.
A child who loves his mother would not be so indifferent to her and even yell at her.
Xiao Shan's physical and mental state were not very good. After making a fuss for a while, he calmed down exhaustedly.
He fell asleep peacefully, and Mrs. Xiao had a little breathing space.
Ming Qiao built a small fire for himself.
Madam Xiao looked at him without any hesitation, and he couldn't run away, so he took care of himself at the side.
He has food in his storage ring.
Roasting by the small fire, eating the stored food, and drinking some sweet water, Ming Qiao felt warm and his belly was full.
The two Yayas were still following him, but they were pressed into space by him and did not come out.
Little Cloud, who always followed Ming Qiao, went out for some training some time ago. Little Cloud felt that he was a bit green, and he was determined to grow into a cloud that could blow up the sky like his predecessor, Big Cloud.
Ming Qiao didn't stop Xiao Yunduo from leaving.
In his heart, Little Cloud is his good friend, not his appendage.
He supports any decision Xiao Yunduo makes.
“Mrs. Xiao, would you like to eat something?”
Ming Qiao sat on the tree stump. His chubby little hand broke off a piece of the unfinished meat pie and handed it to Madam Xiao: "This is delicious, but not as delicious as the steamed bread made by my father."
"The corn steamed bread my dad made is so sweet."
Ming Qiao was talking about his father and mother, and what he said made Madam Xiao slightly stunned.
soon.
After Ming Qiao had eaten and drunk his fill, he made a nest on the ground with the bedding he brought with him.
There was even a night light next to his bedding.
Madam Xiao looked at him sleeping in the quilt, his little face looking obedient, and couldn't help but asked softly: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"I promised Shan'er that I would give him your cultivation."
"By then, you will become a useless person, and maybe even die."
Mrs. Xiao spoke again and again, observing Mingqiao's little face as she spoke.
Ming Qiao was still not as panicked as she thought.
"Xiao Shan is not your son. You bully me for him. You will regret it."
"Also, I believe in my father and mother."
When talking about his parents, Ming Qiao's eyes sparkled: "My parents will find me."
"If I'm gone, Xiao Shan will definitely die."
"He will die miserably, even more miserably than he is now."
Ming Qiao was not saying anything to scare Mrs. Xiao, he was telling the truth.
Madam Xiao looked into his eyes, and for a moment, she actually had the thought of backing off.
She stood up, walked away from the fire, and returned to Xiao Shan's side.
Two days later.
Ming Qiao is still trapped beside Madam Xiao and cannot leave.
But he noticed that Mrs. Xiao talked to Xiao Shan about Rong Niang.
When talking about Rong Niang, Xiao Shan was full of protective attitude towards her.
After chatting with Rong Niang several times, Mrs. Xiao took a drop of Xiao Shan's blood late at night and melted it into a new paper figure she made.
Ming Qiao was half asleep in the middle of the night and happened to see this scene.
He heard Madam Xiao muttering——
"Shan'er, you must be my child, right?"
She hasn't been so pathetic as to raise someone else's son in these years, right?
Mrs. Xiao murmured, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"The blood of our Mo family can bring the paper figures back to life."
"When the paper man wakes up tomorrow night, mother will no longer doubt you."
Mrs. Xiao still tested Xiao Shan's blood.
Ming Qiao saw this scene, scratched his butt, turned over, and continued to sleep with a smile on his face.
Very good.
When Mrs. Xiao discovers the truth tomorrow, he can go home!
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