This is a zombie agreement, are you serious?

Anfa approached Ma Xiaoling quickly, his steps were brisk and powerful, making almost no sound. His eyes were fixed on Ma Xiaoling, noticing her anxious expression and urgent pace.

"You're going too slow! Let me give you a ride!"

Ma Xiaoling heard Anfa's voice, turned around, and saw Anfa had come to her side.

"...Ah, what are you doing?...Put me down..."

Before she could react, Anfa had gently lifted her up, his arms wrapped around her legs, and carried her steadily on his shoulders.

“…Put me down now…”

Ma Xiaoling's body was pressed against Anfa's shoulders, and her abdomen rose and fell slightly with Anfa's steps.

“…Put me down…I can walk by myself!” Ma Xiaoling protested again.

But Anfa did not answer, his arms firmly supported Ma Xiaoling's legs. Ma Xiaoling's legs were slender, delicate and smooth, which made him unable to help but take a second look.

He took a deep breath and caught the faint fragrance emanating from Ma Xiaoling, which was her unique scent that made people feel safe and comfortable.

In that brief moment, Anfa almost forgot that they were in the midst of a tense rescue operation, but soon he came to his senses and realized that now was not the time to be distracted.

"Hold on tight!"

He started to move, and in one step he jumped over a floor. His speed was so fast that even Ma Xiaoling was surprised.

With each dodge, they would appear in the next place. Their figures were like a flash of lightning, rushing towards their goal in the stairwell.

Ma Xiaoling gradually stopped protesting, realizing that Anfa was indeed moving much faster than she was. She began to relax her body and let Anfa lead her to move quickly toward the top floor.

Bai Xinmei, Da Mi and Xiao Mi saw Anfa throw Ma Xiaoling onto his shoulders and run upstairs at a whirlwind speed. They were all wondering: Why didn't Anfa just jump directly to the top floor?

But they also knew that Anfa must have his reasons for doing this.

"Hurry up and catch up, don't fall behind!" Bai Xinmei shouted, and everyone heard it and quickly quickened their pace.

In this way, a group of people followed Anfa and trotted all the way to the top floor of Tsutenkaku.

Under Anfa's palm, Ma Xiaoling's skin was smooth and delicate. While feeling the touch, he ran towards the top floor at full speed.

They were moving at an extremely fast speed, as if time had frozen at that moment. In just a few breaths, they reached the top floor of Tsutenkaku.

The atmosphere on the top floor was tense and intense. Ma Dingdang was holding an exorcism stick and engaging in an unprecedented exorcism battle with Jiang Chen's soul.

When Ma Xiaoling saw this scene, she immediately and anxiously asked the Anfu to let her down.

"Put me down quickly, I want to help my aunt!" Ma Xiaoling's voice was full of urgency.

At this moment, Ma Dingdang's magic power seemed to be running out, and her figure looked a little shaky.

Jiang Chen's soul took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, hitting her with one move, knocking Ma Dingdang away and causing her to fall to the ground vomiting blood. Then a huge claw went straight to Ma Dingdang's plump breasts.

"stop……"

At the critical moment, Anfa carried Ma Xiaoling and appeared in front of the claw like lightning. He stretched out his other hand and steadily blocked the fatal blow.

Jiang Chen's soul obviously did not anticipate such a sudden change, and its attack was blocked by Anfa.

"It's you?"

The general's soul uttered a surprised question, and its voice echoed in the top floor.

Anfa did not answer. His eyes were cold and a power from hell emanated from his body, which gradually took the shape of a huge skull-headed fighting spirit.

The skull-headed war spirit is huge and ferocious, with nether green fire flashing in its eyes. It looks particularly scary, and its eyeballs are green. It is obvious at first glance that it is not someone to be trifled with.

Ma Xiaoling had already slipped off Anfa's shoulders at this time. She quickly stood beside Ma Dingdang and helped her up.

"Auntie...what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

"...Xiao...Ling..."

Ma Dingdang's condition did not look good, and she leaned weakly in Ma Xiaoling's arms.

The exorcism rod in her hand fell to the ground weakly. The blood at the corner of her mouth showed that she was seriously injured and even speaking seemed laborious.

"General, it's time to settle our accounts!"

After Jiang Chen heard Anfa's words, his soul trembled slightly, and red light flickered in his eyes, as if he was weighing the situation in front of him. Then his body began to become more solid.

"Anfa, you finally showed up? I haven't settled the matter with you about Nuwa being awakened early by you, and you still have the nerve to say this."

The general looked at Anfa, his eyes revealing a hint of unconscious cruelty.

"Wait, General!" Nuwa, who was watching the battle on the side, suddenly spoke. Although her voice was calm, it carried unquestionable majesty.

Jiang Chen paused and turned to look at Nuwa, waiting for her next words.

Nuwa slowly walked up to Anfa and said, "Lord of Hell, do you remember what you said to me?"

In response to Nuwa's question, Anfa shook his head pretending to be confused, indicating that he had no idea what she was talking about.

Seeing this, Nuwa smiled slightly and continued, "Didn't you say you wouldn't stop me from destroying the world? I took great pains to summon a huge meteorite to hit the earth, and this is how you respond to me? You're willing to sacrifice the entire hell to be buried with me?"

An Fa was silent for a moment, then he slowly said, "So I am now alone."

Nuwa looked at Anfa deeply and said, "Lord of Hell, can you tell me why you want to stop me from destroying the world?"

Anfa stood there, shaking his head expressionlessly, as if he was completely uninterested in Nuwa's question.

Nuwa frowned when she saw him like this, obviously somewhat dissatisfied with his cold attitude.

"What's your attitude?" Nuwa's voice was filled with a hint of reproach. "Don't you have anything to explain?"

Anfa still didn't say anything, just stood there quietly, as if thinking about something.

Nuwa waited for a while, and seeing that he still didn't speak, she finally couldn't help it, and her voice suddenly raised a few notes: "Since you don't want to speak, then let's speak with strength!"

After saying this, Nuwa moved and prepared to take action.

But Anfa was faster than her. He picked up the injured Ma Dingdang with one hand, held Ma Xiaoling with the other hand, and shouted to Da Mi and Xiao Mi who had just arrived, "Let's go!"

A group of people evacuated quickly. Anfa led everyone away from the top floor, leaving Nuwa standing there alone, stamping her feet in anger.

"Hmph, Anfa, don't think you can get away with it like this!" Nuwa said gritting her teeth, but she also knew that there was no point in chasing after him now.

Anfa and his companions jogged all the way until they left Tsutenkaku and stopped only when they were sure it was safe.

Ma Xiaoling looked at An Fa and couldn't help but complain: "What did you mean by that just now? You didn't say a word, why are you pretending to be cool!"

An Fa glanced at her and said calmly, "Some words are not meant to be said."

Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes, turned to look at Ma Dingdang, and asked worriedly, "Aunt, what do you think?"

However, Ma Dingdang's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Her breathing was weak and irregular, and her chest rose and fell gently, showing signs of life.

Ma Xiaoling gently shook her shoulders, trying to wake her up, but Ma Dingdang did not respond at all. She still lay quietly in Anfa's arms, like a withered flower that had lost its former vitality.