All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

The little pillow moved back and forth under his eyelids. Ning Zhi just watched Mu Sheng take two steps, kneel down, glance at him, then take four steps closer and glance at him again.

"If you want to say something, just hold it back if you want to express your feelings afterwards."

The small pillow fell to the ground, and Mu Sheng knelt down again, "Brother, I was wrong last night, please forgive me."

The young man had red eyes and knelt on the ground with his head down, which made Ning Zhi feel a little soft-hearted.

It was he who took the initiative last night, so it couldn't be blamed on Mu Sheng no matter how hard you try. Moreover, Mu Sheng kept saying that he didn't like men, so in the end, he took advantage of her.

[Although I was the one who kissed him first, I was not the one who took the initiative afterwards. It was clearly the bloody bag's legs that came up first, and I just hugged him naturally. But no matter what, I was wrong. I have decided to sell my body to the end from today! ]

The slight trace of softness that had just emerged in his heart was strangled by Ning Zhi himself. He was too moral, and this bastard was clearly enjoying it.

"stand up."

Mu Sheng raised his eyes, looking well-behaved.

The little pillow was taken away by Ning Zhi, and Mu Sheng secretly rejoiced.

[He is so deeply in love with me that he would not let me kneel down even with a pillow under my arm]

"Kneel down."

"what?"

Ning Zhi hit him with a pillow, "Are you deaf?"

Mu Sheng covered his head with his hands, tears welling up in his eyes. “I’m not deaf.” Then he knelt on the ground in grievance.

[Fuck, fuck! The fucking floor is so hard, are you trying to kill me? It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, this bloody guy doesn’t like me at all, he forced me to kneel on the floor and hit me with a pillow, I take back my words of selling myself to the end! I want to leave this... for a day and come back at midnight]

Ning Zhi was so angry that he laughed. Just when he was about to throw a pillow at him, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Brother, I'll go open it!" Mu Sheng jumped out like a rabbit.

As soon as Yuan Hao saw him, he grabbed his arm and said breathlessly, "Something...something happened. Let me see the witch god's messenger."

Mu Sheng's expression suddenly became serious, "What happened in the village?"

"Do you remember Xinxin who had a fever at Sister Li's house?" Yuan Hao swallowed and said with difficulty: "She died."

Mu Sheng's eyes widened. "What's going on? Didn't I hire a doctor for her? Didn't the doctor treat her properly?"

"Well, the doctor prescribed some medicine, and Xinxin's fever went away, but she suddenly had a high fever again last night, and she didn't even make it to this morning."

"Are you sure it's just a fever?" Ning Zhi put on his clothes and came out of the room with a serious expression.

Yuan Haoyi knelt down as soon as he saw him, "Witch God Messenger, I know that my words are insignificant, but I still want to beg you to be kind and save us."

Ning Zhi and Mu Sheng looked at each other and frowned, "I don't have the ability to revive the dead as you say."

If there was, he wouldn't have to go down to the three thousand realms.

Mu Sheng's eyes flickered when he heard that, and he looked at Yuan Hao and said, "Did Sister Li ask you to come and ask for it?"

"No, not Xinxin. I am not here to ask the messenger to revive Xinxin. I am here to ask the messenger to save all the children in the village."

Ning Zhi was a little surprised, "What happened?"

"Just last night, all the children in the village suddenly developed a high fever and cried non-stop. The medical Gu didn't work, so we went to ask for a doctor, but the children still had a high fever after taking the medicine. It looked like... they were about to become like Xinxin."

Yuan Hao knelt on the ground, his voice choked with sobs, his glasses wet with tears.

"Where are the chief elder and the priest?"

"The elder's injury worsened when he went back yesterday and he is bedridden. The high priest lost face and stayed indoors. His family said he was so angry that he fainted several times and now he can't leave the house either." Yuan Hao wiped his tears, knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times. "Witch God Messenger, you have the power of the witch god. Please save the children. If the children can survive, we will devote all our strength to support you in the future."

"Please!" He kowtowed repeatedly, and his forehead soon became red and swollen and bleeding.