"Dad, he is really pitiful. Let's take him away!"

Xiao Xuanxi frowned pitifully and begged.

My son has never asked anyone for this.

Mu Wushuang looked at his son and asked him: "Xixi, why do you think he is pitiful?"

Xiao Xuanxi said seriously: "He was crying. I just heard his crying. He wanted us to take him out of here."

Mu Wushuang and Long Moshen looked at each other. She saw the emperor shook his head at her and signaled that he didn't hear any crying.

That is, only the son heard the crying himself.

My son said before that he saw the little baby blinking. It seemed that it was not his son's illusion, but real!

Thinking of this, Mu Wushuang's heart beat faster.

"Shuang'er, take good care of your son, I'll go out and have a look." Long Moshen said suddenly.

No matter what monsters it is, he has to figure out what is fooling his son.

Mu Wushuang glanced at the corpse outside and nodded finally, "Then you must be careful, my son and I are waiting for you here."

Long Moshen possessed her forehead and kissed her son, then set up a barrier on the mother and son, and then opened the coffin and went out.

He re-covered the coffin.

Mu Wushuang saw the emperor swim towards the little baby.

Long Moshen walked through the corpses and came to the little baby. He felt that the baby was a little weird in the coffin, and now it looked even more weird.

All the corpses looked peaceful, as if they had died peacefully, but this month-old baby with red belly bands had a smile on his face and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was still smiling and playing like a playful expression in his mother's arms.

But Long Moshen acted rashly and did not touch the baby.

After observing the breaths from a distance, Mu Wushuang found that this should not be an ordinary human child. He had a small red mole on his forehead, and his slightly narrowed pupils were pitch black and pure, and his face was reflected inside.

Long Moshen frowned. He found that the baby's pupils had not spread. Except for no sign of breathing, everything else was like a living person.

He slightly released a trace of spiritual consciousness to explore the white and fat baby. This baby has indeed died for countless years, but there was no damage in his body, and the cause of death could not be found at all.

Just as he was about to retract his spiritual sense, he suddenly discovered something terrible!

He didn't care about it, and directly covered his hand on the baby and lifted the red bellyband.

After lifting the bellyband, Long Moshen's complexion changed drastically. It was a bright red umbilical cord, which was connected to the baby's navel. Unlike the color of the human umbilical cord, it was so red that it was so red that it was so red that it was so red that it was so red that it was so red!

But what made Long Moshen even more strange was that the bellyband could actually isolate his spiritual sense, making all his previous explorations illusions.

He injected a large amount of spiritual consciousness into the baby's body, but found that the baby was as pure as the white clouds in the sky, but there was no trace of human breath.

The baby has all the internal organs, but the heart is replaced by a colorful stone-like thing, connected to the blood vessels on the umbilical cord.

He is not a human!

Long Moshen came to this conclusion in his heart.

He had extraordinary knowledge. Although he could not determine what kind of creature this baby was, and even more unable to explore the mystery in his body, his intuition told him that this fat baby was different from the dead body at the bottom of the lake.

"Mom, he is so pitiful. Look at him crying again!"

Xiao Xuanxi pointed at the baby and said sadly.

Crying again?

No! In Mu Wushuang's eyes, there was no change in the baby.

She quickly sent a message to the emperor.

Long Moshen frowned, stared at the baby and looked carefully, and found that person.

The baby's pupils were moist and there was no change at all from before, but the cute smile was still on his face.

There is really a problem.

But he was so close that the little baby did not show any danger.

"Dad! Take him with him!" Xiao Xuanxi's anxious voice came from the coffin.

Mu Wushuang sighed and said, "Take it with you."

No matter how strange this little baby is, she and the emperor's uncle will not hurt his son at all.

Long Mo glanced at the baby deeply, picked him up and took him back to the coffin.

Mu Wushuang took the baby from the emperor's hand, and her hand stroked the baby's smiling face. The touch was so real, cold and elastic.

Just like Xiao Xuanxi when she was a child.

She looked outside and saw what happened to this lake? Why did so many seemingly ordinary people die here, and even many young babies are no longer alive.

She felt a little touched and felt compassion.

"Let's get ashore."

Long Moshen said, then carried the coffin upstream. The corpses in the lake were dense, but not long after, no corpses were seen on the edge of the coffin. The water was still extremely clear. The corpses rose from them as the coffin rose, leaving only the depths of the lake.

After a while, the coffin finally surfaced.

Opening the lid of the coffin and breathing the fresh air, Mu Wushuang felt relieved.

There was lush surroundings, with birds singing and flowers scenting, and a few wild animals flying on the grass. No one could have imagined that this seemingly quiet place was so many dead bodies at the bottom of the lake.

She was worried that the baby would corrupt after leaving the lake. After all, there was no vitality in his body, but when she looked down, the baby had not changed anything.

"He seems to be very happy!" Xiao Xuanxi said with a smile, and reached out to pinch the baby's hand.

"Don't touch, Xixi, parents have to make sure that he is not in danger, so you can touch him." Mu Wushuang blocked his hand and said.

Xiao Xuanxi said: "But Xixi thinks he is not dangerous at all. He is very friendly and friendly. I hear him laughing."

Mu Wushuang had a cold war, but why did his son hear the little baby laughing?

"I'd better put him in the space and study it when I go back." She said to the emperor.

"Yes." Long Moshen nodded: "Shuang'er, you don't have to be too tempted by a great enemy. The baby should not be hostile to his son. I remembered something, but I need to go to the Qinglong Temple to check the information."

He vaguely thought of something that the little baby's heart should be able to find something.

Even the emperor thought that this strange little baby was not hostile to his son, and Mu Wushuang also felt relieved. As long as it was not harming her son, she would not care about who he was.

I don’t know where this place is, there are endless forests ahead.

Long Moshen took out his flying spirit weapon and flew for two days before he saw the people.

"Let's go down and rest for half a day first." Mu Wushuang said.

After sitting in the flying spirit weapon for two days, my son was clamoring to eat hot rice.
Chapter completed!