Chapter 1912: When can I hug him?

Luo Jiuyi flew straight out, slamming against a bookshelf, and the bookshelf shook again.
Luo Jiuyan's eyes turned black and he was hit twice by the light ball shot by himself with ten times the strength. Even he was a bit unbearable. He vomited blood again.
"Young Master, he can't hurt you!" Bai Zehuan yelled, as if remembering something: "He can't hurt the person who released him! This must be set up by the deity, and he's afraid of his revenge. set……"
Shen Nian Mo also understood that he had a lot of courage.
"Well, he can't destroy the bookshelf here! There must be something set up by the deity here, and no one can destroy it." Teng snake also cried.
Luo Jiuyi's eyes turned around the bookshelf, and he was hit hard by them. These bookshelves were still very good, and none of the books above fell off!
This is really being beaten!
Luo Jiuyan was so angry that he didn't believe that he could not even destroy a few broken bookshelves!
But ... there is this child here, and once he goes to protect these bookshelves, he has to be back bitten ...
He was cunning in the end, his left sleeve was raised, and a purple ball shot at Ning Xuemo.
At the same time, his right sleeve was also raised, but the fire of the red lotus that could burn everything was shot to the bookshelf ...
It really mattered that Xiao Nianmo protected his mother. He blocked the purple light ball, but he couldn't stop those red lotus light balls.
The red lotus light shot on the bookshelf, and the bookshelf moved suddenly. The four sides of the bookshelf turned around in the hall, and actually changed from four sides to sixteen. The sixteen sides of the bookshelf white light, and the sixteen white lights interweave in the air , A figure in white appeared slowly in white light.
Luo Jiu fiercely and then stepped back!
Shennian Mo cried out, "Father and Prince!"
He was hoping to jump into the arms of his father and Jun, but he did not expect that, like last time, his little body passed directly from the white figure ...
That figure in white is false!
Xiao Nianmo stayed for a while. He finally had experience, staring at the illusory shadow of his father, his eyes filled with tears.
why? Why did he finally hope to return to his father, and it was another shadow?
When will the real person come back?
When can I hug him?
When can he protect him and his wife?
Ning Xuemo finally took a sigh of relief, and with the help of the poor and strange, she barely stood up, and she looked at the shadow.
The eyes burst of pantothenic acid, but choked his lips!
She knows more than Shennianmo, knowing that this is just a shadow, similar to the four-dimensional imaging technology in science fiction. Once any institution is touched, this shadow will appear ...
It seems that God Jiuli thought of everything, thinking that once Luo Jiuyi was released, he might destroy the Brahma Palace, so he set up this organ in advance.
"God deity!" Although there was only a shadow, the eight great beasts worshipped, nodding their heads as before.
The shadow black-haired black hair, as he usually dresses, looks as cold as before, his eyes fell on Luo Jiuyi, slowly said: "You must not destroy anything in the Brahma Palace! Otherwise you must regret it!" The sound is like a cold spring, flowing through the air.
Luo Jiuyi froze, his eyes narrowed, looking at the shadow in front of his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was a bit of hatred.
Suddenly, he looked up and smiled: "God Jiuli, are you still in charge if you are dead?"