"Isn't it just not long ago? Why are you eight or nine years old now?"

When he arrived in a community, Han Xiuchen looked at a little guy sitting on the edge of the flower bed and couldn't help but reach out and touched his chin.

In my own memory, Zhou Chi has only been born not long ago, so why is he suddenly eight or nine years old?

Could it be that I have time for my memory to decline?

When Qingming heard Han Xiuchen's words, his breath couldn't help but fluctuate. He said to Han Xiuchen in an extremely strange voice: "It seems that in my understanding, he has been possessed for several years."

When Han Xiuchen heard this, he immediately patted his head helplessly.

I forgot about this.

But it’s no wonder that I am too accommodating myself to my wife, I have rarely paid attention to the great world of cultivation over the years.

So before I knew it, I noticed the passage of time in my family, but did not notice the changes in time in the outside world.

Thinking of this, Han Xiuchen suddenly couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touched his chin, muttering in a strange voice: "What's wrong, Zhou Chi's mother died when he was six years old. Why..."

Having muttered this, Han Xiuchen suddenly thought of Zhou Chi and suddenly became a little silent again.

It seems that this matter is not worth making a fuss.

Because Zhou Chi could not have any accidents again with his own mother.

Even if the traces of history are changed, that guy will do that.

What's more, changing this historical trace, and the power of time and space in the great world of practice is still a bit confusing, which is even more relaxing for him.

"Let's go, that thing seems to have noticed us."

Zhou Chi, who noticed that it was still a child, had noticed them and said calmly to Han Xiuchen.

Then he raised his feet and walked towards Xiao Zhouchi.

Han Xiuchen looked at Zhou Chi's back, and after a moment of silence, he followed him.

"Research on Daming for a long time."

When Qingming and Han Xiuchen walked to Xiao Zhouchi one by one, Xiao Zhouchi slowly raised his head to look at them, saying very old words in a tender voice.

Hearing his voice, Han Xiuchen did not speak, while Qingming said in a very calm voice: "We have also admired Daming for a long time, but we don't know what to call you."

"Qinghong."

Xiao Zhouchi turned his head slightly and pondered for a while, and said his current name.

Then his eyes looked at the eyes that covered Qingming, and his eyes fluctuated and said, "You look down on me a little."

"Do you want me to look down on you?"

When Qingming heard this, he laughed silently, slowly raised his left hand and reached it on the white scarf that covered his eyes, and he was about to pull off the white scarf.

When Han Xiuchen saw this scene, a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

It seems that Qingming didn’t pull off the white towel because it couldn’t be pulled open, nor because her eyes were not healed yet.

But because she doesn't want to lift the white towel for the time being.

So what is she doing now?

Han Xiuchen was confused, and Xiao Zhou Chi, to be precise, Qinghong's expression, who was possessed by Xiao Zhou Chi's body, became extremely solemn.

He stretched out his hand and waved his hand to Qingming, indicating that what he said just now was just a joke.

Because, when Qingming reached out to the white towel and wanted to tear the white towel open, he felt the breath of death.

This shows that if Qingming really pulls the white towel open, he will die.

He has the ability to kill himself.

"So, you don't seem to want me to look down on you."

Qingming slowly lowered his left hand, said to Qinghong with a smile, and shook his head with a little bored look and said, "You disappointed me a little, but this makes me look forward to the existence of Hongmeng gods and demons even more."

Qinghong, I was a little disappointed.

Because from Qinghong, he could not see the spirit of the Hongmeng gods and demons at all.

But because of this, because of Qinghong's existence, Han Xiuchen became even more curious about the existence of Hongmeng gods and demons.

The Qinghong formed by the resentment or obsession of Hongmeng gods and demons does not look crazy at all, and is even more real than a real person.

So how amazing the side of Hongmeng’s gods and demons will be.

"It is normal to disappoint you. After all, I am not considered an individual now, let alone a Hongmeng god and demon."

Qinghong was not angry at all when Qingming said this, but instead started to say it with a smile.

Soon, Qingming said with some emotion: "And so what if I am the real Hongmeng god and demon now? You are not weaker than Hongmeng god and demon now, and may even be stronger than Hongmeng god and demon."

"We may not be weaker than the Hongmeng Gods and Demons now, but if we say that we are stronger than the Hongmeng Gods and Demons, it would be a bit too praising us."

Han Xiuchen sat beside Qinghong and spoke in an extremely calm tone.

The size of Hongmeng is far beyond imagination.

And you must know that it is such a terrifying Hongmeng that only gave birth to a few Hongmeng gods and demons and the great way.

From this we can see how terrifying the Hongmeng gods and demons are.

It has reached a terror. The current state of cultivation cannot summarize their strength at all.

"I'm not interested in praising you."

Qinghong said to Han Xiuchen with great indifference, then said to Han Xiuchen with a smile: "You are here to see me because you are afraid that I will do something?"

"No, on the contrary, I'm waiting for you to do something."

Han Xiuchen's hands crossed together, and he started to talk in great fun.

Before I saw Qinghong, I was indeed a little worried about Qinghong’s actions.

But after seeing Qinghong, he felt relieved.

Because compared to people like me, Qinghong seems more normal.

So I am still looking forward to what Qinghong does next.

As long as his actions do not exceed his expectations, he will not hinder him.

But if Qinghong's actions exceeded his imagination and were a little out of control, then he would have to erase Qinghong's disaster.

Although this disaster is difficult to erase, it does not mean that it is not possible.

After all, there is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid of those who are interested.

"I was a little scared when you said this."

Qinghong was stunned when she heard Han Xiuchen's response, and then looked at him with an unnatural look.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Han Xiuchen might be a devil.

Logically speaking, shouldn’t this guy warn himself righteously and give some warnings and threaten him?

Why did he get here? Instead, he thinks Han Xiuchen is a big villain.

I am the little boss in the hands of him, the big villain.
Chapter completed!