Ru Ru addiction

"Uncle, tell me...if I were in the same situation as that Ye Cheng...what would I do?"

"will not."

"Ah? Why not?"

"There will be no such if."

The two just stood back to back, asking and answering in the lonely darkness.

"Why wouldn't there be such an if." Bu Xi leaned comfortably on Mu Guishe's back, raised his head, and asked.

"If I say no, I won't. If there is such a case, then I should protect you." Mu Guishe turned around and hugged Buxi from behind.

"Huh?" Bu Xi was a little dumbfounded, and was gently hugged by Mu Guishe.

My uncle's embrace is as warm as when I was a child.But at this time, hugging like this, saying that kind of weird words...

There was a strange coincidence, and Bu Xi also replied: "You don't need to protect me, you just need to hug me, that's enough."

"Ah."

...

When Ah Huang opened his eyes again, he was already lying in a ruined temple in Sucheng, and the temple inside seemed to be the temple of Si Ming Xingjun.

Ah Huang vaguely saw a little girl in ragged clothes, burning something under the statue.

But this little guy... doesn't seem to be very good at blowing fire.After finally getting some little flames, blowing on them, they will be completely extinguished.

"Pfft..." Ah Huang spat out a mouthful of blood.

The little girl turned around, looking worriedly at Ah Huang with big innocent eyes, hurriedly grabbed the small celadon bottle beside her in her hand, and ran to Ah Huang's side in a few steps.

"Are you awake?" the little girl asked, blinking her big eyes.

The temple was silent, only the breathing of a man and a demon.The rain outside was getting louder.

Seeing that Ah Huang didn't answer, the little girl stuffed the celadon vial into A Huang's hand and said, "This is the medicine I found in your clothes. I don't know what it is for. If it can cure your face... then Wipe it off quickly, my brother said, the face is the most important thing. If you lose it, it will be gone."

The little girl looked like a little beggar in her attire, there were a few broken bowls next to the broken pot, and the crumbs of steamed buns were scattered on the ground.The debris was piled neatly on top of the thatch.

The life of a beggar...is really unimaginable.

"Are you... a beggar?" Ah Huang stammered a little, probably because of the pain in the corner of his mouth.

Also, half of the face was torn off, and it was a miracle to be able to speak.If it wasn't for that half of her face being blocked by fine hair, the little girl would probably faint from fright.

The little girl got up and said proudly: "No! My brother and I are not beggars. We are working hard to survive. It's not embarrassing at all!"

"Sure enough, a beggar...?" Ah Huang gently wiped the medicine on his face.

The Qi family's medicine really healed very quickly.Ah Huang's face was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long before it was almost healed.There was still a lot of medicine left in the medicine bottle, but Ah Huang no longer needed it.

The sound of rain outside the temple is getting louder.Ah Huang was startled, ran out of the temple, and continued to lie on the ground to smell.It's a pity that the rain washed away all the smells.Now, I can't smell anything...

Ah Huang's heart suddenly collapsed.

The little master is gone, how to explain to the master!How to explain to the entire spirit clan!

Ah Huang raised his hand.

Snapped! !Snapped! !Snapped! !Snapped! ! !

He slapped his face one by one.It was already injured, and the Qi family's medicines only cured the symptoms but not the root cause, every stroke was a piercing pain.

Bu Xi felt uncomfortable just looking at it, and his heart was filled with depression for no reason.Seeing this, Mu Guishe could only hold Buxi's hand and comfort him silently.

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