Jiang Xiazi's face turned pale and wanted to refuse, but the traceability mirror in front of him had already disappeared, and even the traces of white air were lost in his wrist again.

"Now, there's a lot of trouble..."

Suddenly, the murmur stopped abruptly, Jiang Xiazi's face shook wildly, and her hair stood up.

His eyes were blindfolded:

"Guess who I am?"

“…”

Listening to the childish voice that seemed to be a little more tender, Jiang Xiazi's heart was a little better, and he asked tentatively:

"Little brother, have you heard anything?"

As soon as he asked, he almost laughed. He was so nervous that he didn't notice when such a little guy came in.

But I forgot that I used the Taoist text that is extremely awkward for this world...

"No."

Hearing the crisp answer, Jiang Xiazi completely relaxed, and he was indeed overthinking.

But then he heard the childish voice chattering behind him, even the cannons, which made his hair stand up:

"What are you talking about? Master Jiutian, Blood Prison and the Dao, a great achievement..."

The stumbling child voice actually vividly repeated all the words he had said before.

And it's vivid, and the tone is exactly the same!

"you!"

Jiang Xiazi's expression changed rapidly. He grabbed the little hand in front of him and was about to turn around.

But the next moment, a scene that terrifyingly happened.

His grab failed to shake the little hands, but instead seemed to touch something, causing the little hands to exert force suddenly.

"I?!!!"

Hearing a "crack" sound, Jiang Xiazi's expression had frozen on his face, and his head was twisted for a full circle and a half!

It was also at this moment that I saw the figure running away in panic. It seemed like a little kid who looked only three or four years old, but was scared to scream.

He seemed to be extremely scared, and his voice was filled with loud crying:

"Dad, mom, sister-in-law, dog, help me! I accidentally twisted someone else's head..."

‘I&*…￥*&!!!’

...

...

Kakka ~

The sound of bone friction that made people feel sour, sounded endlessly under the many worries and uneasy gazes.

Jiang Xiazi's head, which was almost twisted, slowly returned to his original position.

"Driving away!"

Holding the little guy who couldn't get out of his arms, Qin Si said silently in her heart, dispelling the dead spirit that was entrenched in the corpse.

"I'll deal with you later!"

He glared at the helpless little guy. Yang Yu moyun suppressed the evil seal and patted Jiang Xiazi, who was only visible to him, and looked like crying and tears, at his own body:

"go!"

Buzz!

There seemed to be a bright light in front of me, dispelling the sticky darkness.

"call!"

Jiang Xiazi suddenly sat up, gasping for breath, and cold sweat was flowing all over his body with huge stimulation.

"Thank you, thank you, Prince..."

Jiang Xiazi gasped, and his eyes swept over the little doll who looked timid and seemed to cry at any time. His face looked even worse than crying.
Chapter completed!