Chapter 460

"Father and mother, he is really pitiful, let's take him away!"

Xiao Xuanxi frowned pitifully and pleaded.

My son has never asked anyone like this.

Mu Wushuang looked at his son and asked him, "Xi Xi, why do you feel sorry for him?"

Xiaoxuanxi said seriously: "he's crying, I just heard his cry, he wants us to take him out of here."

Mu Wushuang and Long Mo looked at each other deeply, and she saw the uncle shook his head at her, indicating that he didn't hear any crying.

That is, only the son heard the cry.

The son also said that seeing the little baby blinked, it seems that it may not be the son's illusion, but the truth!

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

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

No matter what kind of monster it was, he had to figure out what was fooling his son.

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

Long Mo deeply attached herself to her forehead and kissed her son, then kissed her son again, placed a barrier on their mother and son, and then opened the coffin and went out.

The coffin was closed again by him.

Mu Wushuang saw Uncle Huang swimming towards the little baby.

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

All the corpses looked peaceful, as if they had died peacefully, except for this month-old baby with a red apron with a smile on his face, his eyes squinting slightly, as if he was still in his mother's arms with a playful expression.

But Long Moshen acted rashly and didn't touch the baby.

After observing for a few breaths, Mu Wushuang found that this should not be an ordinary human child. There was a small red mole between his eyebrows, and his slightly narrowed pupils were dark and pure, and his face was reflected in it.

Long Moshen's brows furrowed. He found that the baby's pupils did not dilate. Except that there was no sign of breathing, everything else was like a living person.

He slightly released a trace of divine consciousness to probe this white and fat little baby. This little baby has indeed died for countless years, but there is no damage in his body, and the cause of death cannot be found at all.

Just when he was about to take back his consciousness, he suddenly discovered something terrible!

He didn't care much, he put his hand on the baby and lifted the red apron.

After the apron was opened, Long Mo's complexion changed greatly. It was a bright red umbilical cord, which was also attached to the baby's belly button. It was different from the color of human umbilical cords.

But what made Long Moshen even more strange was that the apron was able to isolate his consciousness, so that all his previous explorations were illusions.

He injected a large amount of divine 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, which is connected to the blood vessels on the umbilical cord.

He is not human!

Long Mo came to this conclusion in his heart.

He was very knowledgeable. Although he couldn't be sure what kind of creature this baby was, and he couldn't find out the mysteries in his body, his intuition told him that this chubby baby was different from the corpse at the bottom of the lake.

"Mother, he is so pitiful, look at him crying again!"

Xiao Xuanxi pointed at the little baby and said sadly.

cry again?

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

She quickly transmitted a voice to the uncle.

Long Mo frowned deeply and stared at the baby for a closer look. He really found that the baby's pupils were moist, not the slightest change from before, but still had that lovely smile on his face.

There is really a problem.

But he was so close, the little baby didn't show any sense of danger.

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

Mu Wushuang sighed and said, "Take it."

No matter how weird this little baby is, with her and the uncle here, it won't hurt her son in the slightest.

Long Mo took a deep look at the little baby, picked it up, and brought it back to the coffin.

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

Just like Xiao Xuanxi when he was a child.

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

She felt a little touched in her heart and gave birth to a heart of compassion.

"Let's go ashore."

Long Mo said deeply, and then carried the coffin upstream. The lake was densely packed with corpses, but it didn't take long for any corpses to be seen by the side of the coffin. The water was still very clear, and those corpses moved away 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 in the fresh air, Mu Wushuang felt a sigh of relief.

Surrounded by lush greenery, birds chirping and flowers fragrant, and a few beasts darted across the grass, no one could have imagined that this seemingly peaceful place had so many dead bodies at the bottom of the lake.

She was worried that the little baby would be corrupted if he left this lake. After all, there was no vitality in his body, but when he looked down, the little baby had not changed.

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

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

Xiaoxuanxi said, "But Xixi doesn't think he is dangerous at all. He is very kind and friendly. I can hear him laugh."

Mu Wushuang had a cold fight, how could his son still hear the baby laugh!

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

"Well." Long Mo nodded deeply: "Shuang'er, you don't have to be too close to the enemy. Babies should not be hostile to their sons. I remembered something, but I need to go to Qinglong Shrine to check the information."

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

Even the uncle felt that this strange little baby was not hostile to his son, and Mu Wushuang also felt relieved, as long as it didn't hurt her son, she didn't care who he was.

I don't know where it is, but there is an endless forest in front of it.

Long Moshen took out the flying spirit tool and flew for two days before seeing the crowd.

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

After sitting on the flying spirit tool for two days, my son was clamoring to eat hot rice.

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