Chapter 2177 The Little Master Is Working Too Hard!

While speaking, he raised his hand to remove the coffin, and there was actually another coffin underneath.

It's just that the coffin below is earthy yellow, the same color as the ground under the feet, and it's buried in the ground. If the upper one wasn't removed, the lower one wouldn't be found at all.

The boss looked down at the man sleeping in the coffin below, and heaved a sigh of relief. His body suddenly shrank, and he fell to the ground.

But the man in the coffin slowly opened his eyes, then got up gracefully from the coffin, moved his arms and legs again, and lightly closed his long eyelashes: "My shell is more comfortable."

He has elegant eyebrows, and his purple clothes are like the first dye of the sun's rays. It is Luo Jiuchen who Ning Xuemo can't find anywhere!

He stepped out of the coffin, pressed the upper coffin back again, and put the body of the store owner on the ground into the coffin...

He has done this set of movements very skillfully, obviously it is not the first time he has done it.

He walked outside, looked at the dolls on the shelves, and smiled silently...

He picked up the two hundred taels of silver on the table, put it to his nose and sniffed it, as if he smelled something he liked.

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

Even though Ning Xuemo changed his original appearance with magic just now, he still fooled ordinary people. It would be very difficult to fool him, a great man like him!

"Xiaoxuemo, you will be mine sooner or later. Since you are a demon, then the real deity will accompany you to become a demon, and we should be a real couple. There are times when we meet normally, but not now..." He whisper.

Smiling again, he drew a formation diagram on the ground with magic techniques. He sat in the center of the formation diagram, pinched formulas and recited incantations...

I don't know how long it took, but there was a soft knock on the door outside.

He got up with a smile and opened the door of the store. A six or seven-year-old boy was standing outside the door, looking at him blankly.

"Good boy, come in." With a soft voice, he took the little hand of the child inside...

The store door closed automatically again, and a gust of wind blew along the path that the child walked outside, leaving no trace. Even the hound with the most sensitive sense of smell cannot find this place by the smell of the child...

A moment later, there was a weird muffled hum from the store, as if in extreme pain but his throat was cut and he couldn't make a sound...

After a while, the store returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

In the store, a faint black air came out from the crack 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, and found that the little guy had already woken up, and without waiting for anyone to remind him, he was copying the book in a serious manner, which was not an ordinary peace of mind.

She squeezed the white jade doll in her arms, originally wanted to give it to her son, but after thinking about it, she decided not to.

Giving it to him in two days is regarded as a reward for his serious and obedient copying.

She stood outside the window and watched for a while, and Bai Ze reported to her full of relief: "The little master got up to copy the book at five o'clock, he worked too hard!"

Ning Xuemo looked at her son's slender arms and legs. He was too thin before, and he hasn't recuperated until now. There is not much meat on the body.

She thought about it, then turned and went to the kitchen——