It's very happy to think about it.

The scum responded and quickly said: [Is that all?]

Mo Shu thought about it and added: "Let grandpa's body be stronger, let Mo Jian Gao Chengcai be a little more, don't be slutty anymore, I hope Xiao Yuanzi and the one I love deeply can be happy, and I hope my parents-in-law will get better and better..."

The more he spoke, Mo Shu became more and more lonely, and said, "I hope everyone can get better and better and continue to be happy."

It was the first time that the sausage had experienced such a task process, and his mood was very complicated. After a long time, he sighed: [Everyone will be very happy.]

Mo Shu took a last look at the world and said, "Can I go back and see my grandfather?"

【sure.】

In the end, it was not only grandpa, but also Yu Jinggang and his wife, Xiao Yuanzi, Shasha and Mo Shu all read it.

Just outside the ward, Ji Nan held two babies and looked into the ward with a worried look from time to time.

Finally, when he saw Mo Shu in the ward, his face was no longer as heavy as before, Ji Nan finally relaxed a little, and there was a little more smile on his face.

Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, Ji Nan looked at Mo Shu in the void.

Mo Shu knew that she couldn't see her, and did not avoid her, so she smiled at her.

Ji Nan was stunned for a moment, looking at the air in front of him, he felt a little sad, and a passion surged into his eyes, covering him with a layer of mist.

Just where Ji Nan couldn't see it, Mo Shu sighed softly and whispered: "Goodbye, Ji Nan."

Ji Nan felt lost.

The princess I respected and admired the most was right in front of me, but Ji Nan felt that something seemed different.

What is it...

At this time, Ji Nan didn't know what he was losing.

But at this time Mo Shu just wanted to curse in the empty space.

Because when Saozha summoned the Creator God in the previous way, he had no response at all.

When the first summoning failed, Saozhao said indifferently: [Maybe the Creator is busy.]

When the second summoning failed, the slaughter felt something was wrong and muttered: [In the past, no matter how busy the Creator God was, he would still project a picture...]

After all, his identity is extraordinary.

The dignified Dragon Clan prince will not ignore it so thoroughly.

The third time, the fourth time... The eighth time summoned failed, and the scumbag slapped and said: [I'll go find someone else.]

About a few hours later, the slag finally came back and brought bad news: [The Creator God had an accident, and the thunder tribulation came from the sky, which dispersed the Creator God's soul again, and now he is in a severe coma...]

Mo Shu's black question mark face: "Another???"

Sorry: [Yes...oh, I won’t say it anymore, I’ll send you to Zhongjie first.]

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There are countless lower realms, divided into virtual planes and real planes.

The plane where Mo Shu was before was a virtual plane, that is, it is a virtual existence.

There are countless worlds in the middle world, but they are all real worlds.

After the world was spinning, Mo Shu felt a headache.

I don’t know how long it took, deafening thunder sounded around me, and beside me was a crying baby.

When Mo Shu opened his eyes, he instinctively hugged the baby.

"Princess, are you awake?" A familiar voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Mo Shu was a little surprised. He opened his eyes and found that there was... Ji Nan?!
Chapter completed!