Behind him disappeared that and his similar small doll, but instead was a drooping eyes meditating young man in white.

The young man looked twelve or thirteen years old. His hair was as white as snow, his eyes and eyebrows were beautiful, and his face was elegant. The whole man was as beautiful and cold as carved from the ice and snow. There was a light white light around his body, which looked like a divine light.

The young man seemed to be shocked by xiaonianmo's voice. He slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as blue as ice lake, and they were right with xiaonianmo's big eyes.

The young man saw his own reflection in his clear eyes, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "read the stranger..." Voice is no longer children's voice, but the cool magnetism of a young man before he changes his voice.

"You You... " Xiaonianmo was surprised and could not speak: "you You are... "

The young man's appearance is very close to his father, but the father in xiaonianmo's impression is an adult. Although the young man's appearance is extremely beautiful, there is also a kind of neutral childlike innocence.

This scene is really weird. Xiaonianmo can't react for a moment. After holding it for a while, he finally said, "you are Are you my brother? "

The young man stretched out his hand to pat his big head, but he choked on this sentence. He gently pressed his finger on the shoulder of xiaonianmo and said in a deep voice, "nianmo, I am your father."

Father?!

Little nianmo is confused!

A pair of eyes are wide open, and it seems that an egg can be stuffed in the open mouth.

As soon as he raised his arm, he held his son in his arms and closed his big mouth with his hands: "OK, boy, what do you see? What do you want me to see? "

One side said, one side looked into the crystal ball, and then saw the empty street

His face changed a little: "what's the matter?"

Xiaonianmo's brain roared, and the whole person seemed to be hit by thunder, unable to react for a moment.

At this time, it's just a subconscious opening: "I don't know. There was a four-color fog in the street inside the crystal ball, and then the picture was shaking like an earthquake. When it stopped, there was no one inside..."

He said it almost mechanically, stating the facts, and finally came back with a feeling: "I Is my mother OK? Ah? Where can I find her? You... " The word "father" is difficult for him to say.

But God Jiuli stood up and rubbed his hand on Xiaonian's head: "nianmo, wait here! I'll save your mother! "

The figure of God Jiuli has disappeared in the crystal cave when the body moves and the white light twinkles

Xiaonianmo: "..."

He stood there stupidly, his brain still blank.

The sudden ecstasy and doubt made him dull.

It took him a long time to react.

At last the brain began to move.

Father? This man is his father?! My father is not dead?! Or is this lianzun joking with him?

However, this lotus Buddha really has the taste of a father!

His face is very similar when he grows up!

And the tone and action of his talking with him is really the same as when he taught himself in the Vatican Palace

Father is back?

Father is back?

Father is back?!

Father is back!!!

The good news swiped wildly in his mind, from the beginning of unbelievable to the last joy