Fast Transmigration: Bai Yueguang Became an Enemy

"No need." Without the slightest hesitation, the white-clothed boy awkwardly picked up the snow-white child and headed back.

The boy in black shrugged his shoulders and sighed, and headed towards the ruined temple.

Sure enough, when I went there, I picked up a little boy who had a high fever and almost didn't have a fever, but it was completely different from that little monster.

The little boy kept muttering: "My brother is not a monster, not...a monster...don't hit him...it hurts..."

The boy in black froze for a moment when he heard it clearly, remembering the wounds on the two of them, squatted down, sighed, grabbed the child's fingers, watched the child's brows almost knotted, and was still muttering something in a daze .

"Well, it's not a monster, it's a human." The boy in black picked up the child and comforted him over and over again...

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The two children were seriously injured, and there were many old injuries from the past. It was no surprise that they were wrapped into two small mummies of the same style.

The white child was seriously injured, and there were many small stones and barbs in the wound... When it was taken out, it was dripping with blood... He still hasn't woken up...

The little kid with a high fever woke up first, and when he saw the black-clothed boy dozing off beside him, he just yelled.

The black-clothed boy who was dozing off was holding his fingers, and almost burst into tears.

But after biting it, the child shrank into a ball pitifully.

The black eyes stared at him vigilantly, and almost made the black-clothed boy laugh angrily, the little boy was bleeding from his bite.

The child with a high fever looked around carefully, like a wolf cub who strayed into a strange place.

The boy in black shook the blood from his hand: "Your brother is in another room, it's okay."

The little broken child wanted to get down under the quilt, and when the wound moved, the white cloth strip was stained with blood again.

"Don't come down!" The black-clothed boy warned, the little boy just stared at a pair of stubborn eyes, stubborn as hell.

In the end, the black-clothed boy went to see his brother with his arms in his arms.

Finally, this time the little kid finally stopped biting him.

On the way, the black-clothed boy couldn't help asking the little boy's name: "What's your name?"

After a certain child saw that his brother had become a mummy of the same style, he pursed his lips and said, "My name is Xu Qingmeng."

"Alright, then I'll call you Mengmeng."

"no!"

"Little Po boy's objection is invalid, slightly..."

"Hiss, bite again, don't you belong to a dog!" The black-clothed boy looked at the light mark on his wrist, but it didn't hurt much...

Coaxing a poor kid to sleep, the black-clothed boy originally wanted to climb over the wall to buy some wine.

It may take some time for the storybook and so on, so let's buy some bars first.

In the end, he ran into an old monk with a white beard again, and the boy in black was about to climb back over the wall without saying a word, but he was a step too late, and his feet were grabbed by someone.

"Young man, I see that your bones are amazing, and you are suitable to become a monk!" The old monk looked like a fairy.

But this behavior can't be regarded as... Immortal style...

The black-clothed boy just laughed angrily, is he suitable for becoming a monk if his bones are surprised?Gossiping, playing tricks.

"You said you are a fairy, show me your hand?" The black-clothed boy saw that he couldn't get in, so he simply got down.

The old monk in white was hard-hearted: "Now that things have come to an end, I have to show my hand. What do you think, so that I can admit that the old man has become no trick."

The white-bearded old monk is also very wronged. He has transformed into fireballs and various spells, which he regards as deceiving tricks... and the boulder on his chest... He is so difficult...

"If you have the ability, take me to fly. I heard that there is something called snow in a place far away from us. If you can show me to see it, I will believe your nonsense."

The boy in black coughed lightly twice: "I believed your words."