"How cute is it?" Qin Mu was speechless, looking at the little guy holding the little guy in his palm and looking left and right. He touched the small corner on his head and then pulled the little wings of the guy who pulled the cart from a distance. Qin Mu looked at it from afar and felt that these women were really scary. The little guy had been in the hands of these women for less than ten minutes, and his whole body changed.

The curly and beautiful black hair is now in a mess, with deaf and deaf wings on both sides. The bloody eyes look even more watery, but it looks more like they are about to cry.

Qin Mu was also convinced. The sky was originally a little supreme, but now a smaller supreme has been added to the huge team. Although this little guy in the sky is small, it is not so small. The ghost in front of him looks like a baby.

The little guy was touched by a group of women and his lips curled his lips. His big blood-red eyes were turning black and black. He looked around, as if he was looking for something. Finally, his eyes were frozen on Qin Mu, who was depressed, and his eyes suddenly shone. It felt like he had seen hope. Before Qin Mu could react at all, the little Douding leaned forward, and said excitedly: "Dad!"

Qin Mu was looking out the window with nothing to do. The windows in this mirror world could not be seen outside, and the scenery in the distance was blurred red.

At first hearing the movement behind him, Qin Mu even felt the desire to jump out of the window. He turned around and looked at the little kid incredibly: "What did you say?"

"Dad!" This time the voice was loud and crisp, and Honglian and others laughed and bent over.

"Call the master." Qin Mu walked over, his face gloomy. The little brat seemed to feel the low pressure on Qin Mu. He was very scared and could not help but flatten his mouth. His look of crying made several women feel a little distressed.

"What are you doing? He is still young, you are fierce and fierce." Honglian looked at Qin Mu angrily: "Just kidding, ghosts and demons, their bloodline is so noble. This thing will definitely help you raise it. You are still fierce now."

"Then you can't call me dad. Do I have such a big son?" Qin Mu said with a depressed look on his face.

Hua Wuyue narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, Honglian, don't look at this child who looks quite cute. Don't forget that the sky is an example. She is very cute, but she is also an old monster that has been tens of thousands of years old."

As soon as this was said, Honglian's hand shook and almost threw the little guy directly to the ground. She forgot about this, frowned, but then became happy again: "It's okay, this little guy is not old, and he is like this kind of demon for four hundred years, but can these wings and small horns be taken back?"

The little guy nodded, and his body emitted a black and golden light, and his whole body was completely refreshed. He was wearing a set of ordinary T-shirts and shorts for children, and he wore canvas shoes on his feet, looking cute.

"Qin Mu, give me a name." Honglian also understood as the little guy looked small, and he might be older than Qin Mu. This child was discovered by her when she was surrounded by several demons, behind a strange-looking demon. This little guy was hanging from the big demon like a koala, looking very cute.

If it was a big demon, it would be fine. This little guy could be adopted. Although Qin Mu's purified witch song similar to the devil's barrier had an impact on them, it was not very big. They still escaped it smoothly. Later, they still refused to give up on the big cauldron and were ready to seize it in this way.

Honglian was teased by such rough means. How could she bear that breath? Even after getting angry, the demons didn't even have time to react. The process was very violent and bloody. Let's just mention it in a while, and it is not suitable to talk about it in detail.

Qin Mu looked at the little guy with a simple and cute look. His name was? He rarely named his servant spirits. These servant spirits were like Hua Wuyue, Xiaosheng Sikong Wenzheng, all of which were his own names. Xiaobai was the one he obtained. Qin Mu looked at the child's curly short black hair and was stunned for a while, and said, "Then call him Xiaohei."

"Qin Mu!" Before the child could protest, Honglian protested: "Can you give a decent and thoughtful name? What little white and Xiaohei? Do you still want Xiao Ming and Xiaohong?"

"Isn't Xiao Hei good?" Honglian's anger made Qin Mu feel inexplicable, "How is that possible? I think this name is really good, maybe Xiao Ming can do it."

Hua Wuyue was speechless and had a dark face: "Fortunately, I used my own name at the beginning and didn't let Qin Mu take action."

"I know I'm glad now." Xiao Sheng said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I'm not either."

"Come on, is there any difference between changing your name and not changing it?" Hua Wuyue looked at her nails with a lazy look on her face.

"Forget it, I'll do it." Honglian looked at the little guy and asked softly: "Do you have a name?"

The little guy shook his head.

"Then I'll think of you a name, and from now on... you'll call it Chabi." Honglian said with a doting look on her face, and rubbed the other person's soft hair with her own hands.

Qin Mu looked at Honglian with a dark face and then said as if he was really coaxing a child, "Okay, Chabi, now we can take us back."

Chabi, do you think he is a rabbit?

Qin Mu seems to remember that the rabbit in a cartoon called this name. Honglian, Honglian, are you not very good at naming a name? Qin Mu kept complaining about this in his heart, but after all, he still dared not say it.

"Oh, wait a moment!" After watching Honglian's death holding the child, who seemed to be leaving, Qin Mu was a little anxious. He directly blocked Honglian's way and rushed forward and said, "You can't leave now."

Honglian was puzzled by Qin Mu's actions. She didn't understand why Qin Mu wanted to stay here. She turned her head with a puzzled look on her face, and couldn't help but hesitate while speaking: "Why... why?"

"I have to find the painter named Xue Hande." Qin Mu said quickly. When he was talking, he focused on Honglian's body. His right hand subconsciously pinched the wrinkled portrait that had been pinched by him, with a firm look on his face.

"Xuehan?" Honglian couldn't accommodate those unfamous people in her head. She frowned and thought for a while, but she was fruitless. "Who is this person? Besides, if you want to find someone, you must come out of this mirror world. Even if Xuehan is in the mirror world, how do we know where they are? Huh, what is in your hand?"

When Honglian was speaking, she noticed the wrinkled paper on Qin Mu's hand, put Chabi on the ground, and then snatched the paper from Qin Mu's hand.

"Oh, the self-portrait, there is no need to paint it in black and white, it's like a photo." Honglian glanced at it and smiled, but when she said this, Honglian didn't feel anything, but when she just finished speaking, she noticed something was wrong with the sentence and hurriedly said, "What? This is the photo?"

At this time, Honglian's tone was already a little more panicked.
Chapter completed!