Hearing mother-in-law Mu''s words, Mu Zhan wrinkled his eyebrows and looked for his divine knowledge inch by inch in front of his eyes.

However, with the sweep of his divine consciousness, in such a big void, not to mention the small world node that should have been obvious, he didn''t even find a fly.

"Granny mu, can''t you see it? Wasn''t it here before? "

Behind mother-in-law mu, murinxue frowned. She had seen the node of the small world with her own eyes. Now her sudden disappearance made her a little incredible.

Hearing the question of her own young lady, the old woman''s face was red. She remembered that the node was there before, and even the location of the little world node was clear in her little tree.

But at the moment, in her eyes, every inch of the meridians and leaves of the small tree were clearly seen by her. Leng was that there was no trace of the previous node, and there seemed to be no difference from ordinary trees.

"Did he move his hand?"

Mother-in-law Mu thought in her heart and looked at Song Qingshu in surprise. Although she had no eyes, her surprised look was very obvious.

"Don''t look at me. I''m innocent."

Song Qingshu almost laughed when she saw grandma Mu''s surprise.

Of course, he is not innocent. The node of the small world disappeared precisely because of the virtual shadow of his compass.

It was a simple version of the plastic compass that he learned from the plastic decision left by the emperor of heaven.

The heavenly compass, as its name suggests, is the magic secret used to cut off the connection between the world and the way of heaven in the heavenly decision of Emperor Huang Tian. If a complete version of the heavenly compass enters the world, the way of heaven in the world can be integrated into the compass.

A series of things, such as wind or rain, Avenue rules, can succeed as long as song Qingshu slightly modifies it on the compass.

However, after all, the accomplishments of song Qingshu are too low compared with those of Huang Tiandi and others. People''s plastic compass seals the world with complete Avenue rules and heaven''s will like the fairy world, while the small compass of song Qingshu is very difficult even in a small world.

At the moment, the only function of song Qingshu''s sky compass is to close the connection with the world, or even cut off the connection.

But that''s enough. Song Qingshu believes this move. I''m afraid no one in the big world can find the trace of the small world.

After nearly an hour, the tired muzhan of Shenzhi will take back her Shenzhi sadly, and the mother-in-law is embarrassed to leave a small tree pulled up by her.

Only gongyangling is still sweating to urge the compass.

"Forget it, master ram, there is no small world in this place."

Looking at gongyangling''s tired appearance, muzhan sighed.

Although gongyangling was unwilling, he had to nod sadly. He really didn''t find a trace of the small world in this place.

Different from gongyangling, song Qingshu''s eyes on one side showed a happy look. Mu Zhanjiang''s words were very clear. He no longer talked about the ownership of the small world, but denied the existence of the small world.

In this way, naturally, no one competed with song Qingshu.

"Song Daoyou has made me more knowledgeable. It''s almost time for your girl to eat. Let''s go back."

After reading song Qingshu deeply, Mu Zhan will really wonder when such a freak appeared in the world.

He knew that the node of the small world must be nearby, but he just couldn''t find it.

Obviously, the means of song Qingshu has exceeded his understanding. He really doesn''t want to annoy each other. Anyway, the small world can''t find it now. He doesn''t need to explain anything to the royal family. It''s better to sell song Qingshu to save face.

For Mu''s kindness, song Qingshu nodded, smiled and said, "it''s troublesome for mu sheriff to come. Let''s go back to the county city and have a rest. It''s my treat."

Hearing song Qingshu''s words, the first one who couldn''t bear it was song linger who whispered with mu Linxue. When she was happy, she threw Yan Luo heavily into the air, which made Yan Luo''s eyes keep falling.

"Oh, I can finally go back to eat spirit duck."

When they returned to the county city, it was still a lightning robbery.

The terrible fluctuation surprised many monks in the surrounding sub cities.

How can there be so many thunder robberies in this county city that were rare in decades? And it''s all fleeting.

However, in the next few days, news began to spread from the sheriff''s house that there was a guest Qing refining divine pill, and the storm slowly disappeared.

With the disappearance of the storm, the trace of song Qingshu began to become vague and uncertain.

……

A few months later, Mu Zhan in the sheriff''s house looked bitterly at mu Linxue who was playing happily with song linger.

Since Song linger came here often, all kinds of delicious spiritual food originally belonging to him were given to song linger by mu Linxue. Sometimes the little girl didn''t eat enough and asked mu Linxue to send someone to buy, which made him really want to cry without tears.

Moreover, song linger also took an ugly cat that could eat better than her. She didn''t look very good, her mouth was not good, and the meat she ate was non monster meat.

Song Qingshu seemed to be deliberately ignoring song linger and the ugly cat running to the sheriff''s house every day. It was like taking mu Linxue as a free meal ticket.

Fortunately, song linger''s character is not arrogant under the discipline of song Qingshu, otherwise it will be even more uncomfortable to admire war.

"Hehe, why does the Mu Sheriff always have a bitter face?"

Just as muzhan was feeling song linger''s destruction of the prefectural food in front of him, a chuckle sounded from a distance.

The bitter smile on his face was even worse when he heard the speech.

"Brother Qingshu, it''s funny to say that you''ve been closed for half a year. I haven''t even eaten a fresh fruit. All of it was fed to you by my daughter. What the hell are you made of? It''s better to eat than a monster! "

In recent months, Mu Zhanjiang and song Qingshu have met many times, and they are close to each other.

Since the last time Mu Zhanjiang retreated to make friends with song Qingshu, song Qingshu did not live up to Mu Zhanjiang''s kindness. The relationship between them has been much better.

Of course, there are more or less reasons why they are both fathers.

At the moment, seeing Mu Zhanjiang complaining to himself, song Qingshu''s smile is even more serious. Song linger comes to the sheriff''s house every day. Naturally, he can''t do without his signal.

Anyway, mu Linxue likes song linger and likes to be tight. With this free meal ticket, he doesn''t need to be in vain. It just solves his worries for his isolation.

Looking at Song Qingshu''s smiling eyes, Mu Zhanjiang suddenly opened his mouth.

"Brother Qingshu, I''m afraid he''s gained a lot of strength after being closed for a few months?"

Hearing the speech, song Qingshu smiled even more.

Not a small gain? Wrong! It''s a harvest you can''t imagine!