Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

"I'm fine." Mo Che responded, "Huozhezi."

No response from above.

Mo Che was thinking that she was about to make some kind of mess again, when he heard the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

Immediately afterwards, a figure descended with a slight flame.

Mo Che's pupils shrank, and he only had time to stretch out his hands. His back was almost pressed against the narrow wall of the cave, but he managed to catch the man firmly.

Huozhezi dropped a little fire-like dust, illuminating the embroidery patterns on Xia Bai'an's belt.

She raised her head, the corners of her eyes were stained with blush, and she nervously grabbed Mo Che's collar.

"Why did you jump down without saying a word?"

"I will return this sentence to you intact."

Mo Che hugged him a little tighter, but forgot to put him on the ground for a while.

Why jump off.

Why jump off after him.

Also, why do you have to look at yourself so worriedly.

The dense questions seemed to be woven into a net, tightly wrapping Mo Che's cold heart, just like the subtle firelight in a fire pocket, melting the frost in his heart.

Xia Bai'an's lips were pursed into a straight line, trembling rarely.

"When I came to my senses, I had already jumped off," she said.

The corners of Mo Che's lips rose slightly, and then he slowly put her down.

But Xia Bai'an always felt that what he just said was wrong.

Why did she jump down without hesitation.

She wasn't sure if Mo Che could catch her.

I'm not sure if this cave is suitable for me to step into it.

I'm not sure why I jumped down.

She was a little dazed, and didn't know why she was so worried about the martial artist Mo Che, but seeing the smile on the corner of Mo Che's mouth, she was inexplicably flustered.

Obviously she cared about him, but it seemed like she was being manipulated by a man.

accurate.

So she hurriedly grabbed his wrist again and explained: "I'm afraid there is some kind of poison hidden in this cave."

"Ah."

"why are you laughing?"

"Nothing, bow your head."

Mo Che has already pushed her into the narrow and low hole on his own, and put his palm on the top of her hair, sending her in.

Xia Bai'an was a little unhappy.

Mo Che is coaxing himself now, it's really like coaxing a child, which makes people uncomfortable.

However, the hole in front of her was gloomy, and she temporarily suppressed the weird emotions emerging from the bottom of her heart, and slowly pushed herself forward with Mo Che behind. Instead, she carefully looked around to confirm that there was no poison.

Behind his back, Mo Che's palms kept covering Xia Bai'an's back, never leaving him for a moment.

Maybe Xia Bai'an himself didn't realize it.

She already cared so much about Mo Che.

Instead, it was Mo Che who had a panoramic view of what she was doing, closely following her steps, staring at the tiny cluster of fire in her arms, the darkness in his eyes gradually revealing warmth.

Xia Bai'an is different from others after all.

The woman's howling sounded without warning.

"ah--"

Xia Bai'an subconsciously took a step back.

Mo Che held him in his arms with peace of mind, but listened attentively: "Don't be afraid, it's just a trick."

"Small, little trick?" Xia Bai'an suddenly came to his senses.

She is indeed not afraid of ghosts and ghosts.

But the sudden sound and figure jumping out will still scare her really.

Mo Che at the back couldn't switch positions with her, so he simply bent over and hugged her tightly: "Come closer, so I can look for that little thing by the light of the fire."

"okay."

Xia Bai curled up in his arms, walking step by step towards the place where the sound was coming from time to time.

For a long time, Xia Bai'an was surrounded by the darkness and her chest felt tight. Mo Che suddenly led her to a stop and told her, "Bend over, there should be something on the ground."

"you sure?"

"I'll take you to find it."

After Mo Che finished speaking, he almost pulled Xia Bai'an into his arms, bent over, and under the astonished gaze of the other party, he picked up two bells that were almost rusted from the ground.

Shake it lightly.

The woman's howling sounded again, echoing in the long cave, the distance was different, and it was almost the same as the sound heard outside.

Xia Bai'an took the bell in his hand in surprise, and weighed it: "The inside of the bell is not completely hollow, but something is stuffed in it."

"Give it to me." Mo Che stretched out his hand.

Xia Bai'an handed him the bell.

There was only a click, and the bell was completely split from the gap in the middle. There were actually a few bones and a few small bells inside. The workmanship was not exquisite, but the sound it made was a small whimpering sound.

Xia Bai'an stared blankly at the cracked bell in his hand, then reached out and grabbed Mo Che's hand to look carefully.

"Can you crack iron walnuts with bare hands?"

"You can try."

"Where did you learn your martial arts? I want to learn it too."

Xia Bai'an quickly raised his head, it was too strong, it was crushed to pieces!

"Look at the bell." Mo Che pinched her chin and looked back at the bell in his hand.

Xia Bai'an said helplessly: "It seems that the woman's cry came from this thing, and it happened to be placed in the aisle of the cave, and spread in all directions, it will naturally create a ghostly appearance."

"The haunted matter is resolved, we can go up."

Mo Che nodded in satisfaction, and led her backwards back.

Xia Bai'an was speechless: "We both turn around, so we don't have to go back."

"You don't know martial arts, can you distinguish the ground and walls in the dark?"

"...Please continue to go backwards."

Xia Bai'an no longer resisted, but tried to find a way to disassemble the other bell, and carefully inspected the contents inside.

Mo Che led her out of the cave without any complaints. Outside the cave, Boss Zhang was still sitting on the ground. When he saw two figures flying out, he was so frightened that he rolled and crawled outside.

Xia Bai'an quickly jumped down from Mo Che's arms: "Boss Zhang, don't be afraid, we just found something haunted, not..."

"ghost?"

Boss Zhang swallowed.

Xia Bai'an simply told the story about the bell being haunted.

Boss Zhang's face softened a little: "That's good..."

"what--"

A sharp scream came from outside.

Several people turned their heads quickly, Xia Bai'an quickly pushed Mo Che, and followed the sound and walked out.

Mo Che left the room in a flash, and saw that the man was thrown off the wall, and a man in black was standing on the wall, met Mo Che's eyes, pointed to the outside of the wall, turned and left.

"Who!"

Xia Bai'an only saw a piece of disappearing clothes, and together with Boss Zhang, helped the guy up.

The guy seemed to be scared out of his wits by something: "Just now, I saw a ghost just now..."

"It's not a ghost, it's a person. I saw the corner of my clothes." Xia Bai'an cut him off decisively, and looked at Mo Che again, "Mo Che, you should have seen it too!"

"Nobody's there."

When Mo Che responded, the night wind lifted his hair, but his gaze was still calm, and he said after a long time, "I didn't see anyone."

Xia Bai'an was in a trance for a moment, could it be that she was wrong just now?