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2177 Chapter 2177 The little master worked too hard

As he spoke, he raised his hand to move the coffin away, and there was actually a coffin below.

However, the coffin below is yellow, the same color as the land under your feet, and is buried underground. If it were not removed from the top, the one below would not be visible at all.

The boss lowered his eyes and looked at the person sleeping in the coffin below, breathing a sigh of relief. His body suddenly faded and fell to the ground.

But the man in the coffin slowly opened his eyes, then stood up gracefully from the coffin, moved his arms and legs, and closed his long eyelashes lightly: "It's better to be more comfortable for your own shell."

His eyebrows and eyes were elegant, and his purple clothes were like the first light of the rays of light. It was exactly Luo Jiuchen that Ning Xuemo could not find!

He stepped out of the coffin, pressed the coffin on it back, and then put the body of the shop owner on the ground into the coffin...

He was very skilled in this set of actions, and it was obviously not the first time he did it.

He walked to the outside room, looked at the dolls on the shelves, and laughed silently...

He picked up the 200 taels of silver on the table and put it on his nose and sniffed it, as if he was smelling the smell he liked.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and kissed the silver lightly: "Xiao Xuemo, I really like you very much... But you have always wanted to kill me... It's really sad to think about it."

Although Ning Xuemo used magic to change his original appearance just now, he just fooled ordinary people. It would be difficult to fool him, a top figure!

"Xiao Xuemo, sooner or later, you will be mine. Since you are a demon, then I will accompany you to be a demon. We should be a real couple. We have a normal meeting, but not now..." he murmured.

After a smile, he drew a formation diagram on the ground using magic. He sat in the center of the formation diagram, pinching tricks and chanting spells...

I don’t know how long it took, but a gentle knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

He smiled and stood up, opened the store door. A boy of six or seven years old stood outside the door, looking at him blankly.

"Good kid, come in." His voice was soft, holding the child's little hand in his inside...

The shop door was automatically closed again, and a gust of wind blew along the road the child walked without leaving any trace. Even the hunting dog with the most sensitive sense of smell could not find this place based on the child's breath...

A moment later, a strange muffled groan came from the store, as if it was extremely painful but the throat was cut off and could not scream...

After a while, the store returned to peace, as if nothing had ever been born.

A faint black air in the store emerged from the cracks in the door and then disappeared.

...

When Ning Xuemo returned to Mo Palace, the sky was already bright.

She went to see the child first, but now the little guy had already woken up. He didn't wait for anyone to urge him to copy books seriously, which was not ordinary worry-free.

She pinched the white jade doll in her arms and wanted to send it to her son, but after thinking about it, she gave up.

I will give it to him in two days, which is a reward for him to be serious and obedient in copying books.

She stood outside the window and looked for a while, and Bai Ze reported to her with relief: "The little master got up and copied books at the fifth day of the day. He worked too hard!"

Ning Xuemo looked at his son's thin arms and legs. He was too thin before and had not been recuperated until now. He didn't have a few taels of meat on his body.
Chapter completed!
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