I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 39 The idea is good [2 more]

Chapter 39 The idea is good [two more]

The bloody scene of decapitation did not happen.

"Huh." A strange flash of Zuo Si's eyes.

Mi Feixue supported the dog's head and fangs with her hands, her small face was tense, and her dull black eyes met the black dog's gaze.

When they looked at each other, the brutal dog's head flinched.

"It's interesting." Zuo Si got up and approached, and looked at Mi Feixue with the eyes of a strange species, "The Mortal Continent is not full of rubbish, it seems that I was lucky, and I caught something interesting as soon as I came here."

"Nightfire." He said.

The smoke-like body of the dog's head ignited and spread to Mi Feixue's body through Mi Feixue's contacting arm.

Mi Feixue finally had a different emotion on her expressionless face. She lowered her head to look in panic, and was relieved to see that her clothes were undamaged under the black smoke and flames.

Zuo Si didn't know that she was worried about her clothes, but she could also see that the child was unharmed under the nightmare fire.

His eyes were strange, and he murmured: "You didn't get hurt by the weird thing? What about the artificiality?"

After finishing speaking, Zuo Si lightning pinched Mi Feixue's neck.

Blood sprayed.

"what!"

Zuo Si screamed.

His outstretched left arm broke at the elbow and fell to the ground.

The confident man also lost his demeanor at this moment, took off all his disguise, and fixed his ferocious eyes on Mi Fei's sleeve pocket.

There was a strange fluctuation emanating from it just now.

Blame him for being unprepared.

"Very good, little guy, I decided not to let you die so happily." Zuo Si sneered coldly.

Another wave of strange power came and passed directly to him.

This time Zuo Si was prepared, under the protection of spiritual power, he was still distorted by the painful expression of the wound on his abdomen.

The clothes on the abdomen were soon stained red by the oozing blood.

Zuo Si's eyes were red. When he was in such a mess last time, he was still fighting with fellow spiritual masters. Now in front of him is a four-year-old child from the Mortal Continent!

"This is your last resort. It's a pity that you are still a little tender to deal with official spiritual masters."

He took a step forward, and when he shot again, he was blocked again.

The black hair shot out from Mi Feixue's sleeve, tightly wrapped around Zuo Si's hand.

Once twice three times!
Zuo Si's lack of patience was completely exhausted.

A ball of nightmare fire ignited from his hand, and his hair was easily burned.

"Don't be dying, do you know the marionette, I've decided, I'll make you a toy!"

Yelai Puppet: "..."

You are afraid that you are not imaginative enough, you only saw this idea when you saw me.

It looked carefully at Mi Feixue.

The child bit his lip, his eyes rolling with anger.

The deep pressure that only Wei Wei can feel the most deeply is gradually shrouding the sky like a haze.

The dog's head in Mi Feixue's hand trembled all over.

All of a sudden, Mi Feixue's face, which was about to be stormy as the clouds gathered, seemed to be sliced ​​open by a ray of sunshine. In an instant, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

Zuo Si was vigilant, and looked sideways along the focus of her line of sight.

He saw a hand burning with a cold and sinister fire, and the next second his neck was strangled.

The voice of divinity is soft and pleasing to the ear.

"You have a good idea."

"Well!"

Zuo Si stared in shock, the severe pain in his neck made him feel that he was going to die for a moment, but he didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy, his consciousness disappeared in panic.

Mi August let go of her hand.

The man covered in a layer of cold frost fell to the ground.

The owner was in a coma, and the dog's head left behind shivered in front of Mi August who was wearing the night game.

Mi August turned her head to look at it.

The dog's head rushed forward suddenly, trying to get into Zuo Si's underworld.

Mi August looked at it lightly and didn't stop her.

When there were only her own people left in the carriage, Mi Bayue took off the night game trick, revealed her true colors, and beckoned to Mi Feixue.

Mi Feixue immediately came to her.

"Is the baby scared?" Mi August touched the top of her hair.

Mi Feixue shook her head, then revealed a look of grievance and self-blame, and took out the [Grudge] from her sleeve pocket.

August gave Feixue a broken doll.

The curse doll lying in her little hands returned to the miserable appearance when Mi August first met.

Not only was there a crack in the abdomen that was almost cut in half, but the little left hand was also broken.

Mi Bayue understood at a glance what happened to Zuo Si's broken hand in the carriage.

She took the curse doll over and said to Mi Feixue, "It will be fixed."

Mi Feixue pursed her lips, her eyes were slightly red.

Seeing this scene, the puppet who was huddled in the corner and didn't dare to make a sound felt cold all over. Who is this child who is so wronged that he is about to cry!

"The baby is also here to help. With the baby here, the grudge will definitely heal faster." Mi Augustue coaxed with a smile.

Mi Feixue raised her spirits and nodded seriously.

"Go back, take a shortcut today." Mi August took out the random door tag hanging around Mi August's neck, first threw the frozen Zuo Si in, and then disappeared into the carriage with Mi Feixue.

The puppet in the corner just breathed a sigh of relief, the next second an irresistible familiar mighty force dragged it into a certain space in the book, and then it was released in the courtyard of the old house.

puppet:"……"

Wait a minute, it also bravely defended the Lord, and was unyielding in the face of danger, why did it hide in a guilty conscience!

……

Mi Bayue sewed up the curse doll again, and in order to reward it for protecting Mi Feixue in times of crisis, she stuffed a spirit crystal into its stomach for it to digest.

Sending the mended curse doll back to Mi Feixue, Mi Augustue said, "Baby is very brave today."

Mi Feixue, who did not expect to be praised, looked up at her and shook her head in embarrassment.

Mi August said, "But."

Mi Feixue immediately became nervous.

Mi Augustus smiled, not in a tone of reproach, "Next time you encounter danger, remember to take a shortcut. I just walked through it once, has the baby learned it?" She reached out and touched the phone hanging around Mi Feixue's neck any door.

This time, she was able to discover the danger around Mi Feixue in time. Thanks to the fact that she was doing an experiment, she noticed the abnormality in the [Curse] in the Good and Evil Book, and then went directly to the child's location through any door.

Mi Feixue nodded obediently, but she thought in her heart that if she encountered any danger, she had to solve it by herself, and she couldn't bring the danger to August.

"Very well, I still have things to do, can the baby be alone?" Mi August asked.

Mi Feixue nodded again, and even took two steps back, meaning to let Mi Augustus do the work, since she is perfectly fine on her own.

How can a child who is so clingy to him really not want to be with him, he is just too sensible.

Mi August touched the top of her hair again, and said, "Come check your baby's homework when you're done."

The child's face could not help revealing her joy.

Leave the house and come to the laboratory.

Looking at Zuo Si who was frozen.

Mi Bayue's face no longer showed any tenderness when facing Mi Feixue.

She didn't expect to see Zuo Si so soon, or in this way.

——This spirit ship from Dianlingzhou to Fansu Continent, Zuo Si originally came here as the successor of the Lingji Mansion in Yunmo Continent, instead of staying in Yunmo Continent, he came to Canglan Continent for some unknown purpose .

Back then, Suo Wuchang casually said to himself and was remembered by Mi Augustue. At that time, she never thought that Zuo Si's purpose would involve herself.

Putting on Yeyou Guixi, Mi August came to Zuo Si's side and reached into his underworld.

 small theater--

  Chang Dehai: Hey, compatriots, do you eat box lunch?
  Zuo Si: Who the hell is your compatriot
  Painted Skin: Feng Shui turns around~
  (Ah~ daily call for votes)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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