Carefully avoiding Bibi Dong's lower abdomen, Hals reached out and hugged Bibi Dong, lowered his head, buried it in Bibi Dong's hair, and took a deep breath.

Even though he said that, he was still thinking about how to solve the problems his children encountered.

soul......

Gradually, a vague idea gradually took shape in Hals's mind - war is the best way to obtain a large number of souls.

but.....

Hals felt a little irritated. Even if he could launch a war in the name of Pope Bibi Dong's Spirit Hall, the goal and name of the war still needed to be carefully considered.

Thinking in his mind, Hals looked at Bibi Dong's tired look, gently put her on the bed, reached out and pulled the quilt from the side to cover Bibi Dong, and carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for her, although his voice was low and hoarse.

But very gentle.

"Have a good rest. I'm going to prepare some food for you to replenish your strength. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Bibi Dong shook her head, her face full of exhaustion:

"No, I'm so sleepy and I don't want to eat."

"That's not possible." Hals reached out and pinched Bibi Dong's nose gently, looked at her lovingly and said, "Your body is still recovering, you must eat something to replenish energy, and even if

Not only for yourself, but also for your children, you should eat something, right?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong's eyes hesitated. After a moment, she nodded, retracted herself into the quilt, and said in a muffled voice:

"Well, okay then, let's just...fried chicken steak. I really want to eat it, but I haven't had it in a long time."

Looking at Bibi Dong huddled in the quilt, Hals smiled, turned around and left the room, closing the door gently.

Turning around, his smile disappeared, he sighed softly, and gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Listening to the sound of the door being closed, Bibi Dong slowly poked her head out from under the quilt, with a complicated expression on her face.

In fact, as a mother, how could she not feel the state of her child in her belly?

It seems to be full of vitality, but it is like a rootless duckweed that may wither at any time. However, her trust in Hals over the years made her firmly believe that since Hals told her that it was okay, it meant that he must have something.

He found a solution and she believed him!

As soon as she thought of this, Bibi Dong stretched out her hand and gently caressed her belly, her face shining with motherly love but with a hint of helplessness.

"Baby, tell me, is your father reliable or unreliable?"

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"No, is this the gift you mentioned?"

Zhu Xiyan looked at the string of milky white beads in Shi Jisheng's hand and asked in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

Shi Jisheng looked puzzled and stretched out his hand to touch a hair.

The corners of Zhu Xiyan's mouth twitched, and she wanted to spit out the fragrance, but she couldn't say it. After several hesitations, she couldn't help but spit it out.

"No, it's just a string of beads from the body of the sea-breaking monster. You tell me this is a treasure? How poor is the Wuhun Palace? Do you think this thing is a treasure?"

Shi Jisheng smiled and explained with a mysterious smile:

"You just don't know. This string of beads is no ordinary beads. Let me tell you." Shi Jisheng cleared his throat and said seriously, "This string of beads is made from a species in the sea called the Soul-Eating Demon Whale."

What the soul beast produces looks like beads, but in fact it comes from the extremely precious things in its body."

"It is true?"

Zhu Xiyan reached for the string of beads with a suspicious look on her face and played with them curiously.

Seeing Zhu Xiyan's expression, Shi Jisheng did not hide his pride on his face.

"The blubber of the Soul-eating Demonic Whale has many wonderful effects. For example, the aroma it exudes can refresh the mind. If it is activated by soul power, its aroma can be more fully evaporated; for example, this string of

Wearing beads on your body can even allow you to breathe in the water for a short period of time."

"Of course." Shi Jisheng reached out to take back the string of beads from Zhu Xiyan's hand. A soul sect-level soul power surged and was continuously poured into the beads. In an instant, a strange wave emitted and radiated to the surrounding area.

Feeling the wave sweep across her, Zhu Xiyan suddenly felt a dizziness in her head, as if her soul was being attracted by something and being pulled outward.

Frowning slightly, Zhu Xiyan's soul power surged in her body, and a strong smell of blood instantly filled the air.

Manipulating the soul power to wrap around the fire of his soul, he felt that the suction disappeared and the dizziness gradually weakened.

"This is?"

Smacking his lips, Shi Jisheng looked at Zhu Xiyan's powerful soul power with some envy. Shi Jisheng slowly calmed down the soul power. As the soul power stopped transmitting to the beads, this strange fluctuation gradually disappeared.

Reaching out and handing the bead to Zhu Xiyan, Shi Jisheng was also a little surprised:

"This is the most powerful ability of this string of beads. You can tell from the name of the soul beast, the Soul-Eating Demonic Whale, Soul-Eating Demonic Whale. As the name suggests, this soul beast has an extremely strong ability to devour souls. Its

Blubber also inherited this ability, or in other words, this passivity.

I don’t know the year of this string of beads, but as far as I know, there seem to be countless miniature magic circles on this string of beads, allowing its soul-devouring ability to be exerted and controlled."

In front of Zhu Xiyan, Shi Jisheng didn't seem to hide his inner feelings with a smile like he did in front of outsiders. At this time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a smile floated on the corners of his mouth, expressing his pride unscrupulously.

"Let me tell you, I spent a lot of money to get this string of beads..."

While he was boasting, Shi Jisheng suddenly caught a glimpse of blood-red soul power quietly emerging from Zhu Xiyan's hand holding the bead from the corner of his eye. His face suddenly changed, and he turned around hurriedly to stop it.

"Don't........"

Before he finished speaking, a suction force stronger than before suddenly erupted. In just an instant, Shi Jisheng's brain went blank as if he had been hit hard.

But the strange thing is that even though his mind went blank, Shi Jisheng could still hear sounds from the outside world, but he couldn't think.

Vaguely, a gust of fishy wind drifted by, and a cold hand brushed against the carotid artery on Shi Jisheng's neck, causing goose bumps all over his body.

"I'm also asking why you boasted that this thing is so powerful, but just now I didn't feel too uncomfortable. It turns out that your strength is too poor, uncle..."

The soul power dissipated, and the fluctuations also quietly collapsed. After half a breath, Shi Jisheng came out of that weird state with a jolt, but his face was ashen, and his whole body exuded the aura of a defeated dog. He silently walked to the corner of the room,

He kept to himself and slowly squatted down in the corner, lowering his head and saying nothing.

Seeing Shi Jisheng's strange state, Zhu Xiyan was also a little panicked.

Could it be that this string of beads has some unknown function?

He walked quickly behind Shi Jisheng, carefully stretched out his right foot and kicked Shi Jisheng's calf.

"So what, are you okay?"

in silence.

Zhu Xiyan was even more panicked and couldn't help but start thinking wildly in her mind.

It's over. You must have made him stupid, right? What should you do? How can you explain to the teacher?

Zhu Xiyan blinked her eyes lightly for a few times, bit her lips gently, looked at Shi Jisheng's back and thought about how she would be criticized by the teacher after returning to Wuhun Hall. She even considered whether to hide Shi Jisheng somewhere.

Then tell the teacher that he died in the line of duty?

Shi Jisheng, who was squatting, suddenly felt a chill behind him and shuddered involuntarily.

"I'm only 29..."

A faint voice came from the corner, sounding a little autistic.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhu Xiyan finally understood why Shi Jisheng behaved like this.

With a chuckle, Zhu Xiyan said without mercy: "But I'm not even 20...uncle..."

"Crack"

Vaguely, there seemed to be a crisp cracking sound in this delicate environment.

"I'm autistic, leave me alone..."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Zhu Xiyan smiled wantonly, reached out and grabbed Shi Jisheng's back collar, and dragged him out.

"Let's go, go away, you're a fool, cheer up quickly, we have to hurry up and see little girl Xiaoxue, uncle!"

"well"

Sighing softly, Shi Jisheng did not move and allowed Zhu Xiyan to drag him out.
Chapter completed!