The child jumped off the sofa and seemed to want to get into the crowd with his short legs.

Tian Anwu quickly grabbed his wrist, and said in a low voice, "Don't run around, follow me!"

Tian Anwu actually possesses the power of mantras, but this power is too weak to be considered as a fourth-level conjurer, let alone exorcising the mantra.

For him, the power of the spell only allowed him to see the existence of the spell spirit more clearly than ordinary people, and to escape in time.

Tian Anwu has always done this, and this time is no exception.The rising adrenaline reminded him to take Fu Heihui away quickly, and terrible things would happen if he stayed!

However, Fu Heihui has more ideas than he imagined.

The child rotated his arm neatly to get rid of Tian Anwu's bondage. The severe pain forced the latter to let go of his hand, and he could only watch Hui babbled such terrible words as "evil" and "killing". He rushed into the crowd with unusual agility.

Tian'an Wu was stunned on the spot.

A few seconds later, he said angrily, "They're all lunatics, little lunatics!" If Hui died, what would the tyrant do if he came back? !

Although Fu Heihui is only five years old, he is not a normal human cub after all, whether it is agility or strength, it does not match the appearance.

Moreover, he also has the means of attack implanted by the doctor.

It's just that these methods are completely inadequate in front of ghost-level monsters or Shire, which makes him appear extraordinarily weak.

Under the shadow of death, the bar was full of chaotic crowds.

Relying on his short stature, Fu Heihui reached the center of fear without much effort.

The girl whose face was stolen fell to the ground, her sexy off-the-shoulder dress rolled dirty, and her face, which was supposed to have facial features, was as flat as a pebble.

Because of the lack of a nose, suffocation made her neck turn purple, and her trimmed, smooth and round nails kept scratching the ground, but even scratching out bloody scars couldn't relieve her pain.

Hui's eyes fell on her side.

It was a one-legged old woman covered in white//powder, opening her mouth like a black hole, ready to put the face in her hand into her mouth.

The eyes on the face were still blinking in horror, and the mouth painted with blood red lipstick seemed to want to shout, but no sound came out.

This is..."Bai//Fenpo"!

Tian Anwu, who was watching Hui's every move, subconsciously pressed the table.

As far as he knows, this white//pink woman is a second-level curse spirit, born from the fear of young and beautiful girls about being ugly. They will snatch the face of a beautiful woman and eat it!

Every time a face is eaten, they will have more white//powder and grow bigger!

Judging from the appearance of this one, it should be a white//pink woman who has not been born for a long time, but this is not something Hui can solve with a child.

In the worry of Tian Anwu, Hui rushed up.The little foot stepped on Bai//Fenpo's only knee, using his strength to jump up high, he narrowly avoided Bai//Fenpo's sharp nails, stretched out his hand, and snatched Bai //The shame in the hands of the pink lady!

Hui fell to the ground, her pretty eyebrows frowned.

The thing in my hand was warm and greasy to the touch, a little disgusting.

Just when he was hesitating whether to throw it away or continue to hold it, that face sensiblely turned into a puff of smoke and returned to the girl's face.

"Hoo-hoo--"

The girl was finally able to breathe again, she gulped for air greedily, the feeling of being rescued brought tears to her eyes.

Hui also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go." He waved his hand.

The girl was still lying on the ground exhausted, panting heavily, while peeking at the terrifying curse spirit, she couldn't leave a child in a dangerous situation, so she stammered, "Let's go together."

Hui pursed her lips disapprovingly: "No. You will only get in the way."

"...??" It doesn't have to be so real.

Fu Heihui doesn't feel that her words hurt others, because it is not written in the code to take care of the psychological state of human beings.

He didn't have time to let the girl go any longer, the monster was already frantic with its face taken away, waving at the two of them with its white/pink-stained arms.

Hui shortened his body, avoiding its attack, and went close to him, kicking Bai//Fenpo's single foot one by one.

Bai//Fen Po shook her body, as if she was about to lose her standing.

The girl crawled back with both hands and feet, a trace of expectation rose in her eyes——

However, this ugly one-legged old woman suddenly stood firm and let out a loud laugh.It turned out that it was just acting!

Not only that, but a long, pitch-black tongue spewed out from that stinky big mouth, quickly attacking Fu Heihui with greasy mucus!

Fu Heihui found that he couldn't avoid it, so he raised his hand to protect the vitals.

Just when the tongue was less than one centimeter away from the child's arm, the situation suddenly reversed, and two big dogs more than one meter high suddenly emerged from the shadow under Fu Heihui's feet.

They are one black and one white, with long, wolf-like faces, and a mysterious red pattern on their foreheads.As soon as he appeared, he roared and rushed forward, one bit Bai//Fenpo's tongue that was about to touch Hui, and the other tore Bai//Fenpo's one leg.

The second-level curse spirit fell down suddenly, and was eaten up by two big dogs before struggling too much.

"Aww—"

The evil that threatens the safety of human life has been eradicated, Hui doesn't care about the rest, his whole mind has been attracted by the two dogs.

He can feel that these two dogs are connected with him, they can be said to be part of his body, but they still retain their own independent thinking.

Hui squatted down, watching the dog eat with relish.

He thought for a while, then patted the big heads of the two dogs: "Your name is Dabai, and your name is Dahei."

Hey!

This is no ordinary domestic dog!

Tian Anwu poked his neck and complained.

At this time, it had been two hours since Shier left, and the people in the bar were almost running away, because there were no casualties, and no police came.

It seemed a little strangely quiet.

Tian Anwu watched the child lick the big dog, and after a while, the familiar sense of oppression reappeared.

He looked towards the door tremblingly, and found that a man in a kimono walked in with an unknown object wrapped in cloth. The things inside looked like several spheres, pushing the cloth into arcs.

From the bottom of the cloth, a black-red viscous liquid was still flowing out.

"Hand over the task. Everyone on the assassination list has their heads here." Shi Er said indifferently, looking for Fu Heihui in the bar with his eyes.

That is, Jade Dog?

The tall man frowned, casually threw the things in his hand at Tian'an Wu's feet, and took out another card, "Put all the rewards into this card."

Tian'an Wu silently said 'do not provoke' in his heart, bowed his waist and took the card with both hands, "Yes."

Fu Heisher walked towards Hui.

With just one glance, he realized that this was no ordinary dog.

Zenyuan family's Shengde spells - ten kinds of shadow spells, using shadows as the medium, can summon ten kinds of shikigami, but each shikigami needs to be tamed before it can be used like an arm, except for the first one. The summoned shikigami, Tamago.

This is a technique engraved in the blood of the Zen Academy, and it is almost impossible for others to imitate and learn from it.

How can Hui use it?

Many thoughts flashed through Fu Heisher's mind. He suspected that Hui was a descendant of the line that separated from the direct line of the Zen Academy hundreds of years ago.Going around, I was met by myself again.

Is this God's will?

The man stood silently behind the child, especially with a bloody smell on his body.

Hui sniffed, and was relieved when she realized that it wasn't Shier's blood. She pointed to the man with a bright smile, "Shir! It's a dog!"

"Wow!" Two jade dogs, one black and one white, were trembling slightly. Their forelimbs were slightly bent, and their upper bodies were bent down in a warning posture.

"Huh?" Hui didn't quite understand the fear conveyed to him by the jade dog, and asked the man for help in confusion.

"Shir, they are afraid of you."

"Then keep them away."

For the first time, Fuheshier felt that he had picked up a problem.

He has no spell power since he was born, and this is simply a natural sin for the Buddhist monks who value strength rather than family affection.In the past 24 years, insults, reprimands, floggings, and even dying being sent to prisons full of cursed spirits have happened every day.

And the most ridiculous thing is that when he decided to break away from the shackles called "Chanyuan", he picked up the only child in this generation who inherited the technique born in the blood of the Zenyuan!

Hui didn't understand why Shier was staring at him, he moved his eyes away and touched the neck of the jade dog.

"You have to follow me obediently."

After exhorting the dog, the child naturally took Shi Er's rough hand, holding each other tightly with cold fingers.

Hui raised her head and met the man's dark gaze, "Shier, have you made any money yet?"

"Ah."

The two passed by Tian Anwu who had just finished counting the heads. The latter was pale and had obviously vomited for a round.

Shi Er took back the card without stopping, "I made a lot of money."

"Oh."

One big and one small walked out of the bar, before they disappeared into the daylight, Tian Anwu even heard the child chasing and asking.

"Then, can Kei have a small cake?"

"..."

"Can dogs eat it?"

Shi Er had no choice but to say, "If you ask again, I will sell you to the old man from the Buddhist monastery."

Tian Anwu:? !

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