I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

"Since what you said is so simple, let's go quickly." Xiao Yan was not used to this body, and hurriedly urged.

"Where is brother going?" Jiang Yan leaned over and grabbed his sleeve, unwilling to let go.

Such a burly man pulling a kindergarten kid to act like a baby, the picture is too beautiful to imagine.

"Ayan, be good, my brother will come back after he goes out to do some errands."

As he spoke, he tiptoed and patted Jiang Yan's head. He was obviously coaxing, but he seemed to be acting like a spoiled child.

Since when did Reaper still have the baby business?Chuhe next to him looked confused.

Unexpectedly, Brother Yan turned out to be a baby controler. If he had known this earlier, he would have turned into a child to seduce him, ahhh, he has attracted Brother Yan.

"(.???) What is brother going out to do? Take me with you, okay?"

"You are still young, and my brother is worried that you will be in danger when you go out."

"('-ω?) But I'm older than my brother now, so my brother is in danger."

"Ayan stay at home obediently, go to bed first if you are sleepy, don't let brother worry?"

These two people, you and I, completely regard the Chuhe River as air.

It's just going out to catch a ghost, this is a common thing, but now it's like a life and death, it's really unnecessary.

Chuhe put his arms around his body and rolled his eyes impatiently, "I said, can you two stop talking?"

Jiang Yan glanced at him cautiously, "Brother, your friend doesn't seem to like me."

"It's okay, as long as brother likes you."

"('-ω?) Hmm."

"Then Ayan just wait obediently, we will go back as soon as we go."

"Okay, brother, come back quickly." Jiang Yan reluctantly let go and watched them go out.

"Finally the chattering is over. You two are chatting like the snarky aunt at the east end of my village. You chat for a whole day." Chuhe walked in front, in a very unhappy mood.

Yan Xiao ignored his complaints, and said coldly: "What can you do to catch the soul eater?"

"(￢_￢) Yo, now you are very serious."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and talk about your solution."

Tsk, it's too ugly to boss him around like this just because people like him.

Qiuhe turned around and lifted Yan Xiao up, and hugged him in his arms, "You are so weak now, why are you still so arrogant?"

Yan Xiao yelled fiercely: "Let me go! What kind of skill is bullying a child?"

"I just hugged you, I haven't started bullying yet."

"Don't be disgusting, let me go!" Yan Xiao condensed a cloud of black mist in his small hands, and slapped Chuhe's chest mercilessly.

Chuhe let go in pain, he easily broke free from his arms and jumped to the ground.

"Don't think that my current body can't cure you!"

"Uh..." Chuhe was speechless.

The sky cleared up, the rain stopped, and Yan Xiao felt that he could do it again.

It's just that I didn't fight back, and I even slapped him...

The two walked one after the other on the empty street, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

The cold wind blows from the street to the end of the street, rolling up the fine soil on the ground.

Yan Xiao gathered his clothes, "I remembered, ghosts like to devour other people's souls and occupy other people's bodies."

Chuhe sneered mercilessly: "That's it, you know it if you can breathe."

Yan Xiao ignored it, he was used to Chuhe's broken mouth and became numb.

"It likes to devour souls, but why does it become an exchange of souls with Ayan?"

Do ghost eaters like to play tricks?

Chuhe walked behind and shook his head. Brother Yan couldn't think of such a simple question. It seems that he is getting more and more stupid.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's because the ghost eater was too greedy and swallowed two souls in succession. But as a god of death, it would be very uncomfortable for him to swallow your soul, so he vomited both souls by the way come out."

After listening to Chuhe's explanation, Yan Xiao secretly reflected on himself, to what extent is the soul so dirty that even ghosts can't speak?

But he has always had no desires, no desires, his soul should be as clean as a handful of snow, how could it be dirty?

Could it be Ayan's filth?

No, no, Ayan is still a child, and children are very pure, so you can't think badly of Ayan.

After he speculated several possibilities in his mind, Chuhe said quietly: "That's because you have received the soul fumigation ceremony, and the soul eater can't bear your soul."

The two chatted and walked, and they came to a crossroads without knowing it.

This kind of intersection has always been full of evil spirits, and it is a good place to attract ghosts.

Chuhe leaned on the lamppost with his arms around his arms, and said with a smile, "You just stand here to recruit ghosts, ghosts like to pick on children."

Yan Xiao raised his eyes and asked him, "What about you?"

"I'm so powerful, of course I'm responsible for the arrest."

I really don't forget to flaunt his ability at all times.

"That's it. Remember to take your death breath away. It has suffered a loss once, so it will definitely be more vigilant."

After Chuhe finished speaking, he spread his pair of superior wings, jumped with ease, and easily jumped to the roof of the tallest building in the surrounding area.

Shocked, the god of death in the 13th district actually did this to a 5-year-old child!Is it the annihilation of human nature or the degeneration of morality?

Yan Xiao sat on the curb, his small body looked weak in the boundless darkness.

Who doesn't want to be bullied after seeing this?

The old woman in front of the screen has seen it, so why not carry it away with a sack overnight?

I believe that the soul eater must not be able to resist this cute crit, and must want to sit on the child to death.

Sure enough, after about half an hour, the surrounding air was gradually filled with a trace of strangeness.

Yan Xiao's spirit was highly concentrated, he tried his best to maintain a natural sitting posture, and there seemed to be something approaching behind him.

Sticky, hot and humid, getting closer...

He didn't look back, but he could feel a long dark red tongue with green spots approaching his back.

The tongue gave off a foul stench, and the dark green saliva was about to drop.

It was so disgusting that Yan Xiao's arms were instantly covered with goosebumps.

Guessing that the soul eater had already entered Chuhe's attack range, Yan Xiao quickly turned around, spreading a cloud of black mist with his right hand.

The black mist instantly transformed into a sharp cross, flew out at lightning speed, pierced the long tongue from top to bottom, and nailed it to the ground.

"Roar—" The ghost swayed desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of the cross.

Yan Xiao couldn't exert all his strength in this body.The soul eater was stubborn for a few seconds, and then he broke free from the restraints.

The cross turned into a phantom and dissipated in the wind.

It was annoyed at being caught, and opened its mouth at Yan Xiao anxiously.

Three rows of sharp and long teeth were exposed inside, and Yan Xiao, who was not densely phobic, couldn't help shivering.

Yan Xiao opened his palm, squeezed out the long sickle he usually used, and waved it, temporarily blocking the attack.

But his body was too small, and he couldn't hold it steady at once, and the sickle fell to the ground with a bang, and turned into a phantom after a while.

"(?σ′?`)σyan brother, I will save you if you promise to be with me." Chuhe just fell down, watching the excitement and making jokes.

Yan Xiao gritted his teeth, and only spit out two words: "Silly criticism!"

"Well, as expected of Brother Yan, he's so vicious."

Chuhe pursed his mouth and used a palm technique that fell from the sky.

It's not Tathagata God's Palm, it's not Bone Transforming Palm, and it's not Desolation's Ecstasy Palm.

It's his original bulingbuling crouching palm.

The light and shadow of the golden cross was as big as half a football field, overwhelming the ghost eaters with nowhere to hide.

Even Yan Xiao's leg was crushed by the accident, but fortunately he was not seriously injured.

"Brother Yan, am I handsome?" After Chuhe landed on the ground, he posed in a very middle school posture, waiting for praise.

Yan Xiao rolled his eyes directly, "Can you catch ghosts in a serious way?"

"What an emotionless man..." Chuhe rubbed his forehead.

He moved his fingers, and half of the ghost's body was on fire, emitting a stench of burning rats.