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Chapter 979 Crazy

Qing'er looked cold when facing Su Hun, but she also knew that Su Hun was her father. It seemed that they had been in contact with each other, but Qing'er didn't look like she wanted to see Su Hun.
"We, the Nuwa clan, only have mothers and no fathers!" Qing'er replied.
Su Hun was not angry either, he laughed and said: "Okay, okay, whatever, I am a ghost, why should I be a father! What happened when I trembled in the past, hahaha... you can take care of yourself!"
After Su Hun finished speaking, he made a snap sound, put his palms together, and after a ghost curse, the Hades Ship gradually disappeared into the mist.
Originally he was a little hostile to us, but after seeing Qing'er, Su Hun gave up arguing with us and directly drove the Hades ship away.
"How could he... be with the Nuwa clan and survive?" I quickly asked Qing'er, anyone who could survive 13 blows from the Nuwa clan must have something special about him.
Qing'er turned around and rolled her eyes at me: "How do I know this? I wasn't born at that time!"
That seems to be true, and Su Hun and Qing'er don't seem to be on good terms, so they probably won't tell her some things.
"Then Zifu is also his daughter?" I asked again.
Qing'er shook her head: "No, we have the same mother and half father, and every father is different."
I see, no wonder they are all different, both in appearance and personality. Zi Fu is so big, Bai Ling is so small, and Hei Tao is almost two meters tall.
However, this descendant of Nuwa is quite cool. She gave birth to different children with four men. No wonder Su Hun said that the descendants of Nuwa have become fertility machines.
"Stop talking, go back quickly. Zifu's injury is a bit serious, so we have to go back and treat the wound quickly." Qing'er seemed to hate Su Hun and didn't want to mention him at all, so she turned around and returned to the cabin.
At this moment, Thirteenth Brother suddenly wrapped his arms around me and begged: "Can you take me back? That guy doesn't know what the conspiracy is. I have to go back and tell the clan leader."
I quickly opened his hand, not intending to help him, because this paper boat has a lifespan. If you walk halfway and look back, I don't know if it can still be used, and Su Hun must have gone ahead of us. What a crap report.
ah!
"Brother Thirteen, don't just worry about it. Your tribe is so strong, what can a mere evil ghost do? You are seeking death if you go there. You'd better look after yourself first. You've become like this."
I sighed and shook my head, and then continued sailing regardless of him. Zi Fu was so seriously injured that I couldn't look back. She must be more important than the Suzaku clan.
Brother Thirteen had no choice but to sit on the bow of the boat and sigh secretly. No matter how this guy was, he still cared about the Suzaku clan and regarded them as family members. He just didn't know if others regarded him as family members.
Nong Qing pushed him to me like this, which is obviously an abandoned son!
After sailing for a long time, I finally arrived at my destination. Then I opened the barrier, jumped out with the three of them, and returned to the bank of the Yellow River. Everything I had just experienced disappeared, as if it had never happened. The water of the Yellow River was splashing.
It flows, so real.
The house where the fish monster and crab lived is still there, but they are no longer there. They died miserably and the house was broken down!
Qing'er and I rushed back to the B&B. It was already noon the next day. We went there last night.
I told Brother Thirteen not to reveal his identity, otherwise it would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. I don’t want to hand Brother Thirteen over to Tianyi and the others, and there will definitely be no good consequences if Thirteen falls into their hands.
After returning to the B&B, I asked for a lot of medicine. Qing'er quickly applied it on Zifu, disinfected it, and tied a bandage. The descendant of Nuwa's body is still in good health and she can recover slowly.
At this time Tianyi came to me. After taking a look at Qing'er, Zifu and Brother Thirteen, her expression was a little unhappy. She asked me: "Who are these people? Where were you last night?"
"They are all my people. Please come to the Suzaku clan. I got some clues last night and found two river monsters, but they escaped."
I didn't tell the truth to Tianyi, and I never regarded her as one of my own. They were both Zhang Sanfeng's loyal dogs. If anything happened, I would definitely tell Zhang Sanfeng.
Tianyi became even more displeased and snorted coldly: "Don't tell me what actions you will take in the future. You can't act alone. Are your people clean? Don't look for unscrupulous people to enter our interior.
, once something goes wrong, both you and I will die in the hands of the master, do you understand?"
"Telling you? Humph, you are also in the Eight Major Financial Groups, and so am I. Do you think you are my superior? Stop using the old man to pressure me. I won't do this." I said back to her.
She couldn't suppress me before I joined, let alone now. I'd already given her enough face by making up a lie to deceive her.
"Su Yang, you..." Tianyi was so angry that he couldn't speak. He didn't expect that my wings were stiff and I wasn't afraid of her at all, and she couldn't suppress me.
"Okay, okay, let's not fight among ourselves now, just work together to get things done." I waved my hand, casually smoothing things over, and then asked: "Are the monks back? They can't be found alive, they should be there."
Did you find the body?"
The five of us went into the water to look for the five signs left by grandpa, but only Jing Tianming and I came back. The bald monk and two girls did not come back, one named Mo Si and the other named Bi Hao.
When she mentioned this, Tianyi's face became a little ugly. She said: "The monk is back, but he is a little... crazy, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. Bihao... the body has just been fished out, and Mo Si hasn't found it yet."
Is the monk crazy? What’s going on?
"Take me to see it!" I said quickly.
One is crazy, one is dead, and the whereabouts of the other are unknown. I really want to know what they encountered? Are they also in coffins like me? Who could be in the coffin?
Tianyi followed me to the monk's room. After opening the door, I saw the monk sitting in front of the mirror. I didn't know where he got the hood and skirt. He also applied rouge and gouache. Like a woman, he fiddled with it from time to time.
Long hair, not to mention ugly at this noon time, but just looking at this weird behavior, the scalps of several of us were numb and goosebumps appeared all over our bodies.
"Qing Emperor, how is the monk's condition?" Tianyi asked, Qing Emperor has been looking at him here.
"That's it, I used the Judge's Pen to exorcise the evil spirits, but there seems to be no reaction. It looks more like I'm crazy, not like being possessed by an evil spirit. No evil can escape from my Judge's Pen!"
Qing Emperor's self-confidence is not blind. The judge's pen can naturally detect evil spirits, and exorcism is not a problem. There are so many of us here. If the monk is just possessed by evil spirits, we can't all fail to notice it.
The only reason can only be that he is crazy, but is it reasonable for a monk to go crazy and pretend to be a woman? And why does it look so weird?
Chapter completed!
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