My family is sweet and su

Chapter 72
The voice falls
Leng Yuhou's handsome face continued to be dull and messy in the wind...

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

He lowered his head and silently stared at the little girl not far away.

The little girl was smiling, she was still so innocent and cute, she was as cheerful as a child, and she didn't... show any abnormal appearance, so now... is this stinky girl singing?

The Great Demon King was deeply moved. After being separated for so long, he has already begun to lose track of the little girl's brain circuit. Could it be... Could this be the legendary generation gap?

Do not!
impossible! !

Mo Ningyuan, who was resolutely dissatisfied with the old man, shook his head violently, and quickly threw this terrible thought out of his mind.

After making up his mind, he walked up to the little girl step by step.

"Is there something wrong with you, is there any injury?" Mo Ningyuan leaned over, gently pulled up the person on the ground, and asked softly.

A handsome face close at hand

The little girl's face turned red all of a sudden, and she instinctively bounced off the ground, jumping three feet high.

"Ah, I'm not hurt, I'm fine!" The little girl patted her chest vigorously, vowing.

"Tap lightly, really."

Mo Ningyuan smiled, but shook his head helplessly.

"Okay...okay, then I'll be gentle..." The little girl smiled, and slowly loosened the hand that was patting her chest.

however

In an instant, the little paw suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the color of the little face suddenly changed.

wait wait wait

It seems to be a little painful!

No... This feeling is really painful!
"Hiss..." The little girl gasped, her face wrinkled.

Didn't the storybook say that being a ghost...wouldn't make you feel the pain?But...but why is she in so much pain...

Are all the little books in the world a lie?

"Little girl, what's the matter?" Seeing the girl's expression changed, the Great Demon King said leniently.

"Little... little brother, you... can you do me a favor?" the little girl said with a wrinkled face.

"you say!"

"You...you take me away quickly, it really hurts!"

Bei Xiaoke's flesh hurts so much, her chest hurts so badly, this erroneous little brother should hurry up and do business, so she can rest after asking.

"Where are you going?" Mo Ningyuan was taken aback, not understanding what the little girl meant.

"Go... to the underworld, and let me rest when I get there!" Bei Xiaoke said eagerly.

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

So... so Xiaoya thought she was dead, and she regarded herself as a ghost who came to search for her soul?

... The Great Demon King was speechless for a while, and even admired the little thing's brain, to be honest... It's a waste of talent not to write a storybook with this imagination.

"What...what's the matter, my lord, please hurry up!" the little girl urged.

With a wry smile on Mo Ningyuan's face, he looked at Bei Xiaoke's expectant eyes... He shook his head helplessly, then raised his right hand, covering the little girl's head, with a faint golden light covering the surroundings.

moment
As soon as the big devil flicked his sleeves, the golden wave of healing also disappeared, "What, is there any pain now?"

Bei Xiaoke patted his chest in doubt, and found that the pain just now was gone, and he felt completely comfortable. His face was happy, and he looked up at the big devil: "It's not hurting anymore, thank you little brother!"

"Hmm..." Mo Ningyuan responded lightly.

"Then since I'm fine, little brother, let's go quickly, maybe we'll be late later, and the interrogating brat will be off work!" The little girl said earnestly.

demon king:"………"

Did the little girl hold on to the damn charm of Yanwangdian?

　Little girl, let's have some snacks

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