Help, I accidentally picked up the beast

Before Mi Xiaoxiao could react, he was slapped from the head by Duolao, who was capable, and his body was also slapped three feet away.

Mi Xiaoxiao: "..." It's kind of scary.

Duolao, a capable person, flicked his sleeves, picked up his head that was rolling eyes, and smiled at Mi Xiaoxiao in a very ordinary tone, "Don't mind, our colleagues are just so casual."

Mi Xiaoxiao secretly reached out her hand and touched the back of her neck. It's okay, it's okay, the connection is good, probably it won't be knocked off...

With this interruption, he didn't even dare to listen to what he had just said back and forth.

He moved his mouth back and forth, and glared at Duo Lao like he owed Deng'er, "Put my head back quickly, or I will gouge your eyeballs!"

Duolao, who was able, trotted all the way, helped him put his head back, and reminded him in a low voice: "You are short-sighted, you can beep about the matter of Shengjun at will?"

Those who can do more work don't know the importance of the collarbone flower, but he is instinctively afraid of Huaci, so naturally he dare not talk about his boss.

He hummed and chirped back and forth, thinking that his mouth had never been guarded, and he was also afraid for a while.

The two walked back holding hands, and really looked at Mi Xiaoxiao as a fool.

He also thought that he was already in a bad mood just now, is it normal to have a fight first?

There was no response, he moved his head twice, grinned at Mi Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, let's get down to business first, and we will teach you the Soul Leaving Technique."

Mi Xiaoxiao rubbed his sleepy eyes, just now Huaci was by his side and didn't feel that once that person left, he would be exhausted.

Huaci directly brought his body here. According to the routine of mortals, he should be in a dream at this time, but Mi Xiaoxiao followed Huaci for a while running in Kunlun Mountains and for a while in the underworld, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

You looked at him back and forth, took out a boxy yellow thing from his pocket, and generously handed it over, "Are you sleepy? Here! This is candy made of yellow mud, let me refresh myself." "

"Yellow mud?" Mi Xiaoxiao asked, holding back tears, her eyes were red from sleepiness.

"That's right, it's the mud on the road to Huangquan. The two of us made it ourselves, and it's refreshing to eat."

"...I'm not sleepy anymore." Mi Xiaoxiao's heart trembled, and he really didn't dare to enjoy it, but he knew that it was kind of him, so he sincerely thanked him.

The two Yin soldiers set up their long swords, and without wasting time, you read out the mantra sentence by sentence: "The sky is the same place, the earth returns to the soul, the soul is like a escape, and the Xun Dao returns to one."

Although Mi Xiaoxiao's hearing was difficult to understand, she still kept silent for a while.

Those who are capable will explain in sentences carefully, and run over to comfort him with a smile, "Xiaoxiao, don't worry if you can't learn it, it will take three to five days for ordinary people to understand this formula."

Mi Xiaoxiao followed through with the reading, and clapped his hands in response, "That's right, that's how I read it." After the encouragement, he shook his head and said, "I think back then, when we were ordered by Lan Zuo, we also learned from it at first." For a whole month—”

Before he could finish speaking, the young man beside him fell to the ground. Behind the young man, there was a small phantom squatting. Who else could it be if it wasn't Mi Xiaoxiao's soul.

He choked for a while, he screamed, and slapped Duo Lao, "Is it because I'm dazzled!"

Duolao, who is capable, shook his head, much calmer than him, "No, it's because you lack insight."

Mi Xiaoxiao was able to learn it in such a short period of time, he had some idea in his mind, who was the Holy King in his family? Can the people brought back by the Holy King be any worse?

But the able man was a little surprised when he worked too hard, because according to his prediction, it would take less than three days.

It was the first time for Mi Xiaoxiao to leave his soul, he was a little unsteady, he just raised his head, and then his body floated up, like a balloon, flickering up into the sky.

Mi Xiaoxiao was so frightened that he waved his arms wildly and shouted to them: "My lords, how can I get down?"

The two Yin soldiers looked at each other, their expressions were a bit tangled, they died unexpectedly after only using the soul-leaving technique twice, and they didn't need to use the soul-leaving technique when they died, it seemed that they didn't float up.

There was a loud response, "Don't be afraid, but we don't know either!" Then, still standing there watching the fun, Mi Xiaoxiao pointed to Mi Xiaoxiao in mid-air, and said something very stupidly, " Look how high he floats!"

Mi Xiaoxiao felt that her guts might have been frightened.

Hua Ci just went to Yan Luo Wang, he was afraid that Lan Fu's description was not clear enough, in fact Lan Fu's work is very good, but it is related to Mi Xiaoxiao, Hua Ci still has to intervene in person.

When I came back, I saw such a magnificent scene.

Shengjun's blood pressure soared, and with a wave of his hand, the two Yin soldiers were slapped out, and the rhetoric came to his ears, and he said coldly, "Go and receive the punishment."

"Oh...we both know that we are wrong, Shengjun." Duolao, who has been able to go back and forth, ran away with both hands, obediently going to receive the punishment.

Mi Xiaoxiao is still floating in the sky, he can no longer see the situation on the ground clearly, and he is thinking anxiously, will he be able to go down after reciting the mantra once?But... If it is so high, it should fall to death directly, right?

Mi Xiaoxiao hugged her knees in fear, her mind was confused, and she didn't dare to do any random operations, so she said in a silent voice, "Huahua..."

Just as he was sighing, a cold hand wrapped around his waist. He is in the state of a soul, as light as a piece of cloud. He didn't feel anything at first, but when Huaci came over, he was still keen. Noticed the difference.

Maybe it was because of excessive fear, like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, Mi Xiaoxiao suddenly stretched out his hand, and hugged Huaci with his mind blank, his fingertips resting on the back of his neck, trembling non-stop.

Mi Xiaoxiao was still a little afraid of heights. On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, Fangtuo and Huahua were with him on the Ferris wheel, so he barely felt better.

If he went shopping alone, Mi Xiaoxiao would only dare to walk on land.

The man who hugged him froze, his thin lips pursed again and again, apparently he did not expect Mi Xiaoxiao to act like this.

Hua Ci supported his waist with one hand, but the other hand stopped in mid-air, and there was nowhere to put it.

Feeling Mi Xiaoxiao's panic, his heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand without thinking twice, the palm of his hand brushed against the top of the young man's soft hair, which made him itch, his movements were very light, and his tone of voice was even more serious. Light, "Don't be afraid."

This touch was very familiar, even though Mi Xiaoxiao was holding on to Huaci, he still secretly opened his eyes, there were water marks in his eyes, and he thought of Huahua again.

Huahua also touched his head with her big tail. Did Huahua tell him "don't be afraid" just like the man in front of her?

Mi Xiaoxiao seemed to be really not that scared anymore, she loosened her grip on Huaci, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Huaci led him down to the ground slowly, and pushed his soul back, "The formula is universal, if you say it again, your soul will return to your body."

"...Thank you, Shengjun, Xiaoxiao remembers." Mi Xiaoxiao replied with lingering fear, her small face was still pale.

Every time he suffers from fear of heights, he will feel sick, break out in a cold sweat, and his face will be as white as a thin paper.

Huaci thought for a while, and added: "Don't worry about falling, the soul has no weight, and you can't feel pain."

After hearing this, Mi Xiaoxiao was completely relieved.

He looked left and right, but he couldn't find any return and no return, and Duo Lao, a capable person, so he asked for Hua Ci anxiously.

Huaci led him towards the bedroom, and responded lightly, "If you don't do things well, you should be punished."

When Mi Xiaoxiao heard this, she immediately became annoyed. If it wasn't for her poor control, how could such a shameful situation have happened? They also said just now that they have never floated up after using the Soul Leaving Technique.

He opened his mouth, and although he was a little afraid of the condensed expression, he still wanted to intercede, so he tried to say: "Holy, Holy Monarch, can... not punish them? It's my fault, it's none of their business." thing."

Hua Ci didn't respond, walking neither fast nor slow, taking care of the petite Mi Xiaoxiao.

Mi Xiaoxiao ran a few steps quickly, poked his head over to have a look, saw that Huaci really didn't respond, thought the person didn't hear, so he repeated it again.

He didn't get a response from Huaci one after another, he knew it well, Shengjun refused.

Mi Xiaoxiao couldn't bear the thought of these two cute and lovely soldiers, and felt more and more guilty, so he had to put his heart on the line, boldly went up to Huaci's sleeve, and continued to beg, "Holy Lord... Please... , How about, why don’t you punish me too? It’s because I’m too stupid, I really don’t blame them.”

When the wet palm touched the man's leather wristband, the blood-like lines immediately came alive.

The unicorn pattern was cold, and the frozen Mi Xiaoxiao trembled, subconsciously wanting to let go.

Huaci stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look at the pair of little hands that grabbed him, they were white and shiny, even though they were standard cold white skins, the coldness was clearly swept away by this man's soft words, only All that remains is tenderness.

For some reason, Hua Ci wanted to keep these hands on his sleeves for a while longer.

Hua Ci didn't move or speak, Mi Xiaoxiao couldn't understand what he meant, so he could only continue to hold on in a daze.

Mi Xiaoxiao and Hua Ci looked at each other for a long time, then they were defeated immediately, their clear eyes like deer blinked wildly, and then they pretended to yawn and looked away.

Then, this restless line of sight fell on the decoration of the bedroom. Unlike the black and gold that had been seen all the way just now, in this room, all the buildings that came into view were all white.

Mi Xiaoxiao ignorantly grabbed Huaci's sleeve, and was attracted by the decoration style, and even saw the dangling little wicker chair behind the desk.

Mi Xiaoxiao's eyes were shocked, this...is exactly the same as his second bedroom!

Mi Xiaoxiao's cleverness couldn't be shown in front of Hua Ci, his mind was muddled, and after a long while, he asked in a daze, "Does Shengjun also like this simple style?"

"What is simplicity?" Hua Ci finally spoke.

"Uh..." Mi Xiaoxiao couldn't describe it well either, so he just said vaguely, "It's just a single tone, simple and elegant, that's what it means."

Huaci raised his chin, and didn't linger around the topic, but glanced at the bed irrelevantly, "It's time for you to rest, go to sleep."

Mi Xiaoxiao was a little confused, and asked in surprise, "Sleeping here??"

Hua Ci didn't speak again, so he could only look at him leisurely, Mi Xiaoxiao seemed to understand something, he loosened his paws quietly, trotted all the way, climbed to the bed and lay down.

Only then did Hua Ci look away, and said lazily towards the door: "Go and tell the criminal officer that it was Mi Xiaoxiao who spared their punishment."

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The author has something to say:

I made up the formula for the soul-leaving technique, don't read it, because nothing happens (doge