Quick Wear: Boss, please stop being so high

"Who knows? Maybe it's someone who is looking for an opportunity."

A little girl who looked only five or six years old, holding a baby in her arms, stared at the human spider with her big eyes like black grapes.

"But...he looks delicious~"

A thin young man silently reached out his hand and handed the little girl a clean handkerchief.

The little girl frowned and said, "I'm not drooling, why are you giving me this?!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then seemed to come to his senses after a while and put the handkerchief back.

Yu Hui struggled to get up from the ground and looked at the several high-level puppets standing in front of him.

He worked so hard and spent more than ten years to finally break the damn seal, but he didn't expect that he couldn't control any of the puppets inside.

It would be fine if he couldn't control them, but the problem was that he was suppressed by a group of puppets without a master and beaten up without any chance of fighting back!!!

For a moment, Yu Hui couldn't swallow this breath, it was really "this is intolerable"!

"Boom-"

The dust rose again, blocking everyone's vision, and Yuhui, who was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, was knocked to the ground the next second and had another close contact with Mother Earth.

"hiss--"

Song Xiajing rubbed his buttocks, which were about to break into four pieces, and wailed, "Ouch, what the hell is this?"

Han Zhongxuan, who heard the voice, quickly found Song Xiajing, pulled him up and said, "Master just said, don't touch those strange mechanisms, you...ah——"

Knowing that he was guilty, Song Xiajing immediately quieted down, looking around in panic, and muttered softly: "Zhongxuan, did you...see Master Uncle and the others just now..."

Han Zhongxuan shook his head and said, "No, I triggered the mechanism together with you."

Song Xiajing suddenly felt a little guilty. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt something hugging his thigh.

Song Xiajing's body stiffened slightly, and his pupils trembled instantly. He choked and said in a hoarse voice: "Zhongxuan, do you feel anything..."

Han Zhongxuan tilted his head, looked at Song Xiajing who suddenly froze and asked, "What?"

Song Xiajing wanted to cry but had no tears: "Something...something grabbed my legs!"

Han Zhongxuan frowned instantly, and with a wave of his hand, the dust and fog that blocked their view dissipated automatically.

The next second, Han Zhongxuan looked into the eyes of the little girl who was holding on to Song Xiajing's thighs.

For a moment, the two of them stared at each other, and no one spoke.

This silent silence made Song Xiajing more and more panicked. He said with a sad face: "Zhongxuan! Is my leg still there?!"

Han Zhongxuan was silent for a moment, then said unnaturally: "You...can look down."

Song Xiajing: “???”

Song Xiajing suppressed his fear and looked down, and saw a pretty young girl.

Song Xiajing tilted his head in confusion and asked subconsciously: "Little friend, are you lost too?"

The little girl didn't say anything, just stared at Song Xiajing, which made Song Xiajing feel a little nervous.

Realizing that the little girl didn't seem to have any ill will towards them, and even had a little strange concern for them, Han Zhongxuan began to tease Song Xiajing with ease.

He said quietly, "Xia Jing, have you forgotten what your uncle just said? How could there be someone here?"

Thinking of what Zheng had said to Ji Beichen before, Song Xiajing got goosebumps all over his body. He stretched out his trembling hands, trying to pull down the little girl who was clinging to his legs.

But the little girl's big eyes suddenly turned red, and she looked very aggrieved.

Song Xiajing immediately softened his heart again. He sighed and said to Han Zhongxuan: "She is still a child. She doesn't look like someone who would kill anyone. Why don't we..."

Han Zhongxuan raised his eyebrows, gave the little girl a meaningful look, and then said, "Whatever you want, your happiness is the most important thing. Anyway, I'm here if anything goes wrong."

Song Xiajing was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes. He picked up the little girl and pointed at Han Zhongxuan and said to the little girl in his arms, "Be good, call me daddy."

Han Zhongxuan: “…” Happy to be a father?

Puppet? Little girl: “......?”

There was a trace of struggle on the little girl's face, and then she seemed to have figured it out. She didn't call Han Zhongxuan, but just looked at Song Xiajing and said, "Mom~"

Song Xiajing: "......"

Han Zhongxuan couldn't help but burst out laughing, but immediately suppressed the laughter under the intimidation of Song Xiajing's eyes.

"You guys...seem to be having a pretty good chat!"

A voice that Song Xiajing and Han Zhongxuan felt was familiar and angry suddenly sounded behind them.

In an instant, Song Xiajing immediately picked up the little girl and ran away, while Han Zhongxuan quickly threw a talisman paper and attacked from behind to cover Song Xiajing's retreat.

Song Xiajing ran and said in confusion: "I was wondering why I felt like I hit something when I fell just now? Did I land directly on the enemy?!"

At this time, a sharp air wave came from behind. Song Xiajing made up his mind, hugged the little girl tightly in his arms, fell to the ground, and avoided most of the attack waves.

"Are you OK?"

After Song Xiajing got up, his first reaction was to look at the girl in his arms. The girl was stunned for a moment, then looked straight at Song Xiajing with her big watery eyes.

Suddenly, she reached out her hand, wiped the blood from the wound on Song Xiajing's forehead and asked, "Why?"

"Why?" Seeing that the girl was fine, Song Xiajing immediately continued to run for his life and had no energy to analyze the meaning of the girl's words.

The girl looked at him and suddenly laughed and said, "Brother, why don't you leave me behind as bait?"

Song Xiajing rolled his eyes and said, "I am a human being! I am a person with hot blood. I will not do such a thing that hurts the world and goes against my conscience!"

After hearing Song Xiajing's words, the girl laughed even louder, and she suddenly slapped Song Xiajing's back.

"Bang - bang -"

A strong airflow suddenly arose, successfully blowing away all the people in the center of the vortex.

When Song Xiajing opened his eyes again, the dust and fog had completely dissipated, and Yuhui, who had been chasing them, was now lying on a broken wall with his life or death unknown.

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