Chapter 149: No one can, only you can

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"Ah?" Little Zombie looked at him blankly: "Coffin ... A gift?"
Song Qinghan was serious: "Although the gift-giving coffin is not very good, but the uncle is not a layman, and the uncle is also reasonable. I don't want to account for the red tape, and I think Mu Xi is not.
Little stiffness crooked his head, and still couldn't turn around.
"So." Song Qinghan concluded the coffin: "Then it's the case, the uncle of the coffin will be taken away first, as a gift from the Song family."
He was about to carry the coffin and leave.
After a little stiffness, I felt that something seemed wrong?
But there seems to be something wrong.
His most precious treasure is this coffin. Give Mu Xi his most precious thing as a gift, indeed it should be!
So he stood so stupidly, watching "Uncle" start to move the coffin.
But could this coffin be moved by someone else's move.
When Mu Xi first saw Xiaozhe, it was because he could not move the coffin, so he retreated and asked for it only to grab the lid.
How can an uncle such a ‘sick and weak’ handsome man carry a coffin that weighs a few hundred pounds?
"I really can't see that Uncle Uncle is also a fox. He wants to cheat the little stiff coffin, but unfortunately he can't carry it."
Mu Xi sniffed the corner of her mouth and walked past.
"Uncle."
Song Qinghan casually let go of the coffin, and as if nothing had happened just now, he smiled and said, "Xi'er is back from the Soul Pavilion? How?"
When Xiao Xi saw Mu Xi, she ran eagerly and shouted, "Lady!"
Mu Xi: "..."
She stared at Song Qinghan to see what he did!
Song Qinghan coughed slightly and looked away. The deep eyes of the fan just didn't look at Mu Xi.
Mu Xi lifted his small stiff hand with a headache: "You can't bark."
Grievance grievances: "Without barking, uncle gave Mu Xixu to zombies!"
Mu Xi continued to stare at his uncle.
Song Qinghan: "Cough."
"Do not believe you ask your uncle!" Xiao Zeng pulled Song Qinghan out.
Song Qinghan cleared his throat and smiled, "Sorry, little boy, I'm sorry. Actually, I just made a small joke with you just now. This is a big event for life. Naturally, I have to listen to my parents. No matter how hard it is, it's not my decision, it's just a joke, don't mind it. "
He really likes this coffin. Song Qinghan wondered secretly, would he like to build a coffin like this?
Xiao Zong was injured on the way to Fuxi by the ‘future father-in-law’, and his heart was repaired just now, because Song Qinghan's words broke into pieces again.
Mu Xi was worried that Xiaozhe was in a bad mood, and turned into Godzilla again. He quickly opened the topic and said: "Xiaozhe, I have something to ask for your help."
The little stiffness was downcast, and some were unreasonable: "Mu Xi said, I, I can help, work hard ..."
Mu Xi affirmed: "You can help, and only you can."
Hearing the words, Xiaozhe was excited again.
Mu Xi Muzi's tone of ‘no one can do you only’ makes him full of strength all over his body.
He blinked his red eyes and patted his chest: "Mu Xi will say that Xiao Zou will do it!"
Mu Xi twitched the corner of her mouth, the light of her beautiful eyes softened, and said, "I have to stay in the Soul Pavilion this month to find a way to relieve the violent energy. Both my mother and my father will stay at the Song family Father and mother, so I want you to protect them. "
Little looked at Mu Xi stupefiedly, while he was glad that Mu Xi gave such an important person to his own protection, and worried.
"But, but I won't fight, I ..."
"You will." Mu Xi affirmed: "If you are really scared, you go back to the coffin and sleep."
Yes, every time I went back to the coffin to sleep, and then woke up, the bad guy was killed, and Xiaozhe was relieved.
"Then I can let those ghosts watch around here?" Last night, Xiao Zhuang found several ghosts again, all of whom were collected by him as his little brother.
He now has many younger brothers. Although those ghosts don't fight, they listen to him very much.
Of course, when the real ghost is aware of his breath, he hides first, and how can he wait until he is caught by a little stalemate.
Mu Xi's eyes showed a slight inaudible smile, although Qiao's face was still expressionless.
"Yes." There are ghosts monitoring the Song family, and she is more at ease.
Little Stiff jumped into the coffin happily: "Then I will go back and catch a few ghosts now, and let Mu Xi be the younger brother!"
With that said, the little stiff wind controlled the coffin and flew out.
Song Qinghan watched Xiao Zou leave the back, thoughtfully: "Mu Xi, do you know who the enemy of our Song family is?"
Mu Xi shook his head: "I don't know."
"You don't know, how can you pull the little stiffness in." Song Qinghan sighed slightly: "Those people ... are very strong and strong. I watched them take the elders on the top of the heavens as easily as stepping on the dead ants. Although the strength is strong, they are not willing to mix these things, the strength of the small stalemate ... "
Mu Xi said earnestly: "Uncle should not worry too much, because knowing the strength of Xiaozhe, I can trust my grandfather and father and mother to him."
Song Qinghan was hesitant to think of the simple young boy's appearance: "Is he really strong?"
"Uncle, don't worry! Our little zombies will be transformed into Godzilla! What are the Masters of the Tier, what little zombies killed the Master of the Silkworm Sect, without blinking, there is absolutely no problem!" The whole book jumped out and couldn't help talking for Xiaozhe.
Song Qinghan had seen the encyclopedia yesterday and was very surprised that the encyclopedia could know the world.
When I heard the encyclopedia saying this, I nodded: "You said, I'm curious how strong he is."
In his view, then a purely naive child, who is so young, should not be so powerful no more?
Mu Xi touched his nose and couldn't help starting to imagine how his uncle turned into another person the day he saw Xiaozhe.
Should n’t it be scared?
They still don't know that Little Zombie is a zombie.
In order not to let other people look at Xiaoju with strange eyes, Mu Xi has simply concealed Xiaoju's identity.
"Uncle, hasn't it been abandoned?" Mu Xi said suddenly.
Song Qinghan was not embarrassed to reveal the secret, and was not surprised, but looked at Mu Xi with a smile: "How come, Uncle is now a waste person, this body is more vulnerable than women."
Mu Xi raised her eyebrows: "Uncle don't pretend to be in front of me. The small book can be scanned. Uncle is now heavenly."
Song Qinghan glanced at the encyclopedia.
The encyclopedia shook the page of the small book proudly: "Although I do n’t know what uncle used the secret technique to cover the practice, but the small book will know it at a glance, and then, if there is no practice, there is no mortal at this age. So young? "
Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows: "Xiaoshu is saying that I am old?"