"Do you still need help to deal with these people? I'm afraid that if I help you, you will get angry at me instead." Bu Yufeng's tone was half serious and half joking.
"Humph, sophistry." The girl wanted to put the child down.
"Don't let him go!" Bu Yufeng stopped him hastily: "He is a mortal, and his mortal bones are heavy. The clouds cannot carry him, and he will fall down."
"Then what should we do?" The girl saved the person on a whim, and seemed to realize that she had saved a trouble: "Find a secluded place and put him down again?"
Her sleeve was suddenly pinched tightly by a small hand: "Don't - put me down again..."
The voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of childlike sound, but it was indescribably pleasant, like a mountain stream carrying clear ice cubes gurgling down.
This child’s voice is so beautiful! He also speaks like a natural voice——
Remembering that the people just called this child a monster, she became interested. She wondered what this child looked like.
She kept holding him sideways, and when she glanced sideways, she saw the child's black hair spread like flowing water...
There are also big iron shackles on his shoulders, but his little face can't be seen clearly...
"Hey, senior brother, there is actually a demon-suppressing talisman painted on this shackle! Is this little guy really a little monster?" The girl stretched out her finger to imitate the talisman on the shackle: "The magic power is not weak yet."
The man in white looked at the child carefully, then touched the pulse gate of the child's left hand and shook his head: "He doesn't have any demonic energy..."
"Well, what are you doing with this thing?" The girl pulled off the charm with very quick hands.
Hold the edge of the shackle and shake it gently. With a click, the heavy shackle automatically pops open and splits into two halves.
The girl casually threw it down, and the shackles rolled and fell.
"You are throwing things away again." The man in white sighed, flicked his fingertips, and a white light flashed through. The shackles turned into dust in the air and were blown away by the wind.
They are still above the high platform at the moment, and there is still a huge crowd below. If such a big iron thing hits them, they will be smashed into cakes!
The girl seemed to have realized her mistake and smiled: "What are you afraid of? You are here. Okay, okay, let's leave this place first and find a secluded place to put the child down..."
She is lazy and doesn't want to carry even a needle. What's more, she has no choice but to hold a child?
"Brother, can you hold him?" The girl wanted to throw the 'baggage' in her hand away.
"Okay." The man in white nodded and was about to reach out, but the child finally raised his head, and his black hair was parted to both sides like water, revealing his face...
The man in white suffocated, and his outstretched hand paused!
Is this - is this a child?
Why do you have such a dull face?
A small sallow face, a pair of droopy eyes, a flat nose, a somewhat black mouth, and even a slight stubble around the lips...
He is obviously about eleven or twelve years old, but he has a very wretched uncle face, which is embarrassing!
The woman was also shocked by the child's face!
He almost lost his hand and threw the little guy down.
God, is this a child or a dwarf?
His voice is as beautiful as the sound of nature, but he didn't expect his appearance to be so sad...
"Brother, take over!" The woman in white hurriedly wanted to send the child out of her arms.
The man in white sighed secretly, knowing that his junior sister was actually a beauty addict.