Taking away my family's luck? I won't stand it!

The ball of fog saw the little baby in front of it open his eyes and was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about why the person who was supposed to be sleeping had woken up. The face with delicate features like a sculpture looked at him evilly, as if it had seen something interesting...

"Are you here to eat me?" Yaoyao blinked her beautiful eyes, her eyelashes were long and curled, and when she smiled, there were two dimples at the corners of her mouth, she looked innocent and cute.

But in the eyes of the fog, this look seemed to be shouting "Danger, danger, get away!"

"Chirp!" A scream like a bird's cry came from the fog, and the dry hand tried to break free from Yaoyao's fleshy hand.

Yaoyao exerted force, and a crisp sound came from her dry hands.

"Chirp!" The screams of birds were heard in the fog.

This sound woke up Guoan and Yue'er...

Guoan rubbed his eyes, looking at the dry hand that Yaoyao was holding, and the gray mist floating in the air.

"Yaoyao, this is what you call fun? What is this thing?"

"Yaoyao, what is this?" Yue'er repeated.

Yaoyao arched her butt, raised her chubby feet and kicked the fog in the air, dispersing it.

The mist dispersed, revealing a creature with round eyes, a bird's beak, and a white human face. The whole body was covered with a layer of feathers, with a pair of long and thin legs and a pair of wings on its back.

Because it was tightly grasped by the hand that looked weak but was actually extremely powerful, the strange thing wanted to escape but couldn't. Its round eyes were wide open, and its head tilted, looking at Yaoyao.

Suddenly, the bird's beak pecked at Yaoyao's face fiercely...

Guoan stretched out his hand, grabbed the bird's beak that was pecking at Yaoyao's face, and used his other hand to hit its face.

"Hey, you weirdo, you're caught and still have the guts to peck my sister. I'll beat you to death!"

When Yue'er saw this, she followed Guoan and slapped the strange thing in the face.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" The strange creature couldn't avoid the slaps from both sides and could only keep screaming...

There was a sound of slapping in the air, and soon the white face turned red...

Guoan shook his hands and looked at Yaoyao, "Sister, what is this thing? It looks so weird."

Human face, human hands, human feet, bird feathers, bird beak, even the eyes are like those of a bird.

"It looks very similar to a human-faced bird, but it's probably a failed product." Yaoyao took a look at the withered hands and a pair of long, thin legs. A circular barrier enveloped the human-faced bird.

A whistle sounded in the distance. The human-faced bird in the barrier heard the sound and banged against the barrier that enveloped it.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

"It seems that its owner noticed that it has not returned for a long time and is calling it back anxiously." Yaoyao stood up and Xiaohei came over with clothes in his mouth and put them on her.

"Let's go and take a look." Yaoyao climbed onto Xiaohei's back.

A tuft of white hair, the green snake climbed onto Yaoyao's shoulder.................

Yaoyao arranged for the Hug Monkey to stay where he was and protect Old Lady Liu and the others.

Guoan nodded, pulled Yue'er, and took out the big centipede that had been kept in the small purse.

Because of the previous experience, Guoan did not dare to sit on the green snake again.

The big centipede stretched lazily on the ground, stretching its body.

Yue'er stared at the big centipede that was shining colorful black in the moonlight with her round eyes without blinking.

Because she was mentally handicapped, even though she was full of doubts, she didn't know how to express them. Guoan led her to climb onto the centipede, and she climbed up obediently.

My hands couldn't help but touch the thick shell that was tinged with colorful black.

Yaoyao set up a barrier around the carriage.

Walk in the direction the human-faced bird is looking.

The flute sounded a few times but did not sound again, but it did not hinder the human-faced bird's ability to sense the direction of its owner.

Yaoyao guessed that the owner of the human-faced bird might be nearby...

Following the human-faced bird, we arrived at a forest, surrounded by towering trees, with a ray of moonlight pouring down...

With a cold breath.

Guoan hugged his arms and his teeth chattered.

"Yaoyao, could the owner of the human-faced bird be a ghost?"

Yaoyao glanced at him and said, "You've also seen the owner of the human-faced bird. You ate the candy man he made this afternoon."

"Ah? That old man? He doesn't look like him?" Guoan was surprised and immediately wanted to vomit out the candy man he had eaten in the afternoon.

"That person pretended to be an old man and put a drug in the sugar man that would make him unconscious."

"Then why didn't we pass out?"

"I figured it out."

"Sister, you are still reliable."

"You mean that the old man asked this human-faced bird to eat us?" Guoan blinked his round eyes, thinking of the funny words Yaoyao said in the afternoon.

"I think so. I smell a sour smell."

"What's that sour smell?"

"The stench that comes from eating a human being."

The two of them chatted back and forth, completely ignoring the increasingly tense atmosphere around them.

Xiao Hei stared upwards intently, and the two tentacles on the centipede's head moved.

The human-faced bird chirped upwards.

There was a loud rustle, and the towering trees trembled. Just as they were stunned, hundreds of human-faced birds swooped down.

“Chirp, chirp, chirp…”

From his mouth came the scream of a bird.

The bird's beak was wide open, its face was ferocious, and there were scarlet bloodstains at the corners of its mouth.

Just when these human-faced birds were about to reach Yaoyao and the others, a wall of fire blocked the sky above them. The feathers of the human-faced birds were burned off, and they fell to the ground with a thud.

It turned into a bald, hairless human-faced bird.

"Yaoyao, why don't you burn these monsters to death?" Guoan looked at the human-faced bird on the ground in confusion.

Without their feathers, these human-faced birds seemed to have lost their abilities, curling up together...

Yaoyao didn't reply and threw a fireball into the sky.

A man landed, and a wrinkled and kind face appeared in front of Yaoyao and the others. He looked at Yaoyao with a wary look.

"Are you from a sect of immortal cultivators?"

Yaoyao didn't answer him, but just kept throwing fireballs at the old man.

"I'm the one who took you in."