The full-level boss crosses the apocalypse and raises cute treasures

Chapter 794 794. Portrait of the Law House
Han Yixiao watched something fly out of the jade space, and then his son pushed him, and then crawled outside, Han Yixiao quickly crawled out of the sleeping bag, picked up little Qiaoqiao and went outside run away.

"What happened?"

Qiao Ziyi watched the father and son run out, so he jumped out of the sleeping bag in a hurry.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Lin Jun was also taken aback by his sudden movement.

Everyone jumped up and ran outside.

As soon as Han Yixiao opened the door, he saw a dharma house parked in front of the open space of the ruined temple, exactly the same as what he saw in Qiao Zixi's space.

"Go in, go in."

Xiao Qiaoqiao excitedly pointed at this French house, which was about the same size as the villa in Nancheng, and shouted excitedly.

The others stared wide-eyed in shock at the scene in front of them.

"Where did this come from?"

"How come there is a house all of a sudden?"

"Could it be a haunted house?"

"There's a ghost!"

"Gluck cluck."

Little Qiaoqiao was amused by everyone's reaction and giggled. Han Yixiao was not surprised by the law house, but was surprised by his son who knew how to release the law house from the space.

"Son, do you know how to use space?"

He asked quietly in little Qiaoqiao's ear.

Qiao Xiling looked over with wide round eyes, and then showed a bright smile.

"Mom taught me."

"Zixi?"

Han Yixiao understood.

He turned his head and saw everyone's expressions of shock and fear, so he quickly explained something.

"Don't be afraid. This is a legal house built by Zixi. It is the same as the tree house on the island. You can put it in the space at will."

"Let's live in the law house tonight."

After Han Yixiao finished speaking, he took the lead and walked over with Xiao Qiaoqiao in his arms.

Everyone saw that little Qiaoqiao stretched out his hand and pushed the door open. The horror scene he had imagined did not appear, but a bright light shot out from inside the room instead.

Qiao Ziyi and Jian Cheng'an took the lead to follow them in, and stepped into the house, where no one could see with naked eyes, a wave of light rippling, this is the enchantment of the house of law.

After Fang Suxin walked in with everyone, she saw the layout and decorations in the Dharma room, and she was very jealous.

I saw a rather large portrait hanging in the center of the law house. On the portrait was a woman in a green dress, standing on the top of a high mountain, facing the rising sun. One glance at the profile of the woman in Tsing Yi was shocked.

"So beautiful!"

Qiao Manxi, who controls the face, looked at the side face of the woman in the painting obsessively, and couldn't help exclaiming.

"It's not as beautiful as a mortal."

Looking at the woman's aura, Tian Yuanyuan's mind somehow recalled that in her previous life, when she was dying, she saw the god who claimed to be a demon god in the air, and the woman in the painting had the same appearance.

Everyone was fascinated by it, only Xiao Qiaoqiao suddenly yelled at the portrait for some reason.

"mom!"

He shouted in a very low voice, and only Han Yixiao, who was holding him, heard him. He suddenly lowered his head to look at the little Qiaoqiao in his arms, his pupils shrank sharply, and some kind of answer that was about to come out jumped into his heart.

Just when little Qiaoqiao was about to shout a second time, Han Yixiao quickly covered his mouth with his eyes, leaned close to his ear and whispered.

"Son, it's time to go to bed. Dad will take you to the room to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Qiao Ziyi who was also shocked, and winked at the portrait on the wall.

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