Killer whale sister is three and a half years old

The moment the black air touched the eyebrows of Xiao Naituan, a faint blue flame that no one else could see instantly engulfed the blackness.

The evil Buddha screamed in pain, struggling in the blue flames.

How can this be?

How could it be possible that the current Xiao Xianjun has a mortal body and has not yet emitted a blue flame?

Just looking at the entire illusory spirit world, even if it is the emperor of the capital of heaven, the dragon ancestor who lived for tens of millions of years, the spiritual fire of the Lingtai is also golden yellow unique to the dragon clan, the little fairy was born in the heavenly clan, and the spiritual fire of the Lingtai How could it be faint blue?

Isn't the dark blue flame generally the color of hell's ghostly fire?
But if it was really the ghost fire of hell, he should be able to absorb it completely. It is the best tonic for an evil Buddha like him. Why is he burned so painfully?

"Ahhh!"

The evil Buddha let out a miserable cry.

Except for Yan Licheng who now has memories of the Phantom Spirit World, Nan Junhe and Xiao Naituan are pure mortals, and no one can hear them.

Nan Junhe, who had a slightly better complexion, was keenly aware of something, and frowned and looked at Yan Licheng.

Yan Licheng also looked at him: "Uncle Junhe, how are you doing?"

Nan Junhe shook his head: "I'm fine, I feel as if someone strangled my neck suddenly, and I can hardly breathe."

It's evil.

Moreover, he sensed a very evil aura, and his body almost uncontrollably followed the direction of that aura, even letting go of the small milk ball.

Thinking of this, Nan Junhe showed shame on his face.

He quickly looked at Xiaoyingying and apologized to the white and tender milk dumpling.

"Xiao Yingying, I'm sorry, Jun and uncle..."

Nan Junhe's words stopped suddenly, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his brain was throbbing with pain.

Almost subconsciously looking sideways at Yan Licheng: "Licheng, have you noticed anything weird?"

Yan Licheng shook his head as if he didn't know what to do, and hugged Xiaoying in his arms even tighter.

"I don't know, but... it seems that it's a bit colder here."

Not to mention that Nan Junhe didn't feel it yet, after talking about it, he realized that his back vest was already covered in cold sweat, his clothes were soaked, and a gust of wind blew past him, almost chilling his heart.

The evil Buddha struggled painfully in the blue flames, and was finally swallowed by the blue flames and dissipated.

At this moment, Nan Junhe suddenly felt that the air around him suddenly became fresh, and even the wind was extraordinarily soft.

Little Naituan stretched out his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows in confusion, and Nan Junhe's eyes were instantly attracted by the hibiscus flower seal on the center of Xiao Naituan's eyebrows.

"Little babe, your forehead..."

Little Naituan blinked, and touched the center of her eyebrows happily.

"Uncle Junhe, isn't this place very beautiful?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at the breeder brother, and added with a smile.

"Brother Licheng helped Yingying draw it, but it's so beautiful, Yingying really likes it."

Nan Junhe: "..."

Yan Licheng painted it?
Why did he see that the hibiscus flower seemed to seep out of the fleshy bones of the milk ball?

Feeling strange, Nan Junhe even reached out and touched it.

Nan Junhe was a little embarrassed when he saw the bright red color of hibiscus flowers on his fingers.

Little milk group: "..."

The little milk group looked at the same color on Jun Heshu's forehead as the flower print on her forehead, and then looked at the embarrassed Jun Heshu and grinned.

"It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally erased some, brother Licheng can just paint it back on."

"Brother Licheng, isn't it?" Little Naituan raised her head and looked at the breeder brother eagerly.

Yan Licheng's heart softened into a puddle of water when the little milk group looked at him so cutely.

"Xiao Yingying is right, brother Licheng will draw it for Xiao Yingying later."

Nan Junhe: "..."

Nan Junhe looked at the intimate and natural appearance of the big and the young, the original weirdness and vigilance in the depths of his eyes dissipated little by little, and the eyes gradually became softer and softer.

"Come on, go home."

The little milk group smiled cutely: "Well, go home."

Of course, it would be even better if the breeder dad was here.

How can a family be without a father?

Oh!
There must be a mother.

But she has no father or mother now.

After sitting in the car, Xiao Naituan was depressed, and quietly asked the breeder brother.

"Brother Licheng, why do other children have parents, but there is only a father and no mother?"

Before the breeder brother could speak, Xiao Naituan quietly added.

"Also, Brother Li Cheng, Dad looks so good-looking, why have you never seen an aunt beside Dad?"

Yan Licheng: "..."

Yan Licheng couldn't help laughing, instead of answering the question.

"Xiao Yingying didn't care about these before, why are you asking now?"

The little milk group has no memories of killer whales, and the original family is not a state where parents live together, so naturally they don't care that the breeder's father does not have a mother by his side.

But in the past two days at school, everyone was talking about how great their parents are. When they asked her, Xiao Yingying said that my family only has grandparents, grandparents, uncles and uncles... counted the family members, and the children watched Her eyes were very sympathetic.

"Ah! It turns out that Xiaoyingying doesn't have a mother!"

"very pitiful!"

……

The little milk ball was about to be told to cry, but she steadied herself.

She can't cry, because she subconsciously thinks that the breeder father is super nice, and she is a happy little baby.

So Xiao Naituan cleverly changed the topic, and talked about how she has a brother who is a breeder, and has seven brothers in the imperial capital, and she is very envious of all the children who are bullied by the older children in the family.

Thinking of the breeder's father and the breeder's brother, Xiao Naituan's eyes lit up.

She hugged the hand of the breeder's brother, pinching the long fingers of the breeder's brother to play.

"It's just that the children say they have parents, but they don't."

"However, I told them that I don't have a mother, but I have Brother Licheng, and they don't."

"Also, their elder brothers are not as good as Ying Ying's elder brother. Their elder brothers will fight with them for things, gifts, game consoles, and remote controls, and will make them cry, but Ying Ying's brothers are super excellent……"

Xiao Naituan's voice was soft and waxy, which made Yan Licheng and Nan Jun and Ren who were driving in front couldn't help laughing.

This place is warm and harmonious, but in a bedroom on the second floor of Yan's house in the imperial capital, Yan Xiaozhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and her facial features were almost deformed due to the severe pain in her heart and mouth.

"Master Buddha, what is going on?"

A wisp of black air emerged from a small Buddha statue enshrined in the room, and the sound was eerie.

"A wisp of my soul has dissipated!"

Yan Xiaozhi was very frightened, obviously she didn't expect that there is such a fundamentally unscientific existence in this world that can hurt Buddha.

"Did something happen?"

The evil Buddha said gloomyly: "It's okay! Find ten or eight people for me, I need to cultivate for a while!"

Yan Xiaozhi's complexion changed drastically: "Buddha...is this...too much?"

The evil Buddha said sharply: "Too many? Then find one, and when the corpse wilderness is found the next day, there is only one skeleton left?"

Yan Xiaozhi was so frightened that she shook her head again and again: "No, no! Fozi, there should be eight, I'll go find them right away!"