"Who are you?"

A childish voice asked, but didn't get a response.

"I seem to have seen you, where are you going to take me?"

The question is raised again, and the subject of the question is in shock, too late to react.

Click!

The child's personality was a little anxious, and he suddenly shook off the hand holding him, and the speed naturally slowed down, and finally stopped.

had to stop, Xiao Mozhu was surprised for the second time, looking at his palm, he didn't know what to say for a while.

There was no wind blowing, and the black covered cloak was also quiet, and between Xiao Mozhu's raised arms and exposed palms, there was nothing strange except for the cyan demon pattern, but his hand holding the child was broken away.

With a wry smile, Xiao Mozhu looked at the child in front of him and knew that he had saved an unusual little guy.

Before he spoke, this child was able to transmit his thoughts directly to Xiao Mozhu's mind, which was the first time he was shocked, and at this time, they stood face to face, which was the second time that Xiao Mozhu was shocked......

Because they were in mid-air, even if they cut off contact with Xiao Mozhu, the child could stand steadily in the air, not to mention that she broke free from the restraint of half of the alien demon! Looking at the world, Xiao Mozhu doesn't know who else can do it except other demons, so it can be seen that this porcelain doll-like child is not small.

Demons are naturally weird, and it is not surprising that they have the ability to fly in the air, and for humans, if they want to fly in the sky with spiritual power, in addition to being gifted with extraordinary spirituality, they must also have a high cultivation realm, which can be described as the bottleneck of cultivation!

The child in front of her exudes a pure aura that seems to be nothing, and it shouldn't be a monster, but she seems to have the power to be otherworldly and impress even the demons, so is she a human being? Xiao Mozhu is not sure that the secret techniques of reincarnation, resurrection through corpses, and rejuvenation may exist, but Xiao Mozhu has never seen it, and even the longevity of the old man is also with the help of the power of foreign demons, which shows that this child is special.

After the two children were rescued from the fire, Xiao Mozhu grabbed her wrist and immediately flew away from the crazy village, so much so that until now, the child's ankles and palms are still pierced with sharp iron thorns!

Xiao Mozhu flicked his fingers, and several air bullets flew out, only to hear a few "ding, ding, ding" sounds, and the rusty iron thorns all fell to the ground a few feet low, and the sound of clear metal impact was returned, and the child was slightly surprised, and looked at Xiao Mozhu with a small mouth half open.

At this time, the wound of the child's pale palm was pierced, and it grew new tender flesh very quickly, and it treated itself at a speed visible to the human eye, so did the hands and ankles, and after a few breaths, the wound scabbed and healed, and no scars could be seen.

Qi also!

Strange also!

What is the origin of this child?

Looking at the innocent child with an innocent face, Xiao Mozhu's question came to his lips but he couldn't ask anything, and he was silent for a while before he asked in a soothing tone: "What's your name?"

The child tilted his head to watch Xiao Mozhu open and close his mouth to speak, wanting to parrot his words, but in the end he didn't make any sound, as if he couldn't speak at all.

"Are you asking my name? My name is ......."

The childish childish voice sounded in Xiao Mozhu's mind, no matter whether it was Lia or Jiuyan, he could clearly understand the meaning of the child.

However, after the child conveyed half a sentence, she was like being stumped by some difficult question, frowning and thinking about it.

Just now, he was still suffering from the inhumane treatment of ignorant villagers, but now he has become lively and agile again, and the child has not understood it after thinking about it for a while, and expresses his dissatisfaction with his vindictive pout.

Isn't it just a child? Where does it look like a little devil?

Xiao Mozhu thought like this, and asked softly, "What is your name?"

"My name is ...... Quiet...... Eh, that!

Who would have expected that the child who claimed to be named "You" suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at the side and dancing, and the sound conveyed by her cheerful emotions resounded like thunder in Xiao Mozhu's mind!

A small bird flew by from a low place, flapping its wings, completely attracting Yu's attention.

Xiao Mozhu, who suddenly felt a headache, watched the ghost turn into a streamer, swept towards the bird very quickly, caught up with it in the blink of an eye, and firmly grasped it in his hand.

It turns out that he is still a naughty ghost! Xiao Mozhu stared at Yu helplessly, and hurriedly chased after him.

I rushed to catch the bird, but after catching it, I fell silent, and my face was suddenly not very good, and I floated down lightly to the ground.

Xiao Mozhu, who followed, felt strange, quietly landed beside You, looked down at this strange child, and said, "What are you doing?" Did you catch it? ”

You's expression became lonely, and he looked at his chubby little hands together, and slowly spread out his palms.

I saw that in her hands, the bird that had been flying in the air a moment ago had stopped moving and was out of breath.

Through the keen perception brought by the power of Yuanhe, Xiao Mozhu "saw" through what happened to the little bird, and some powerful force invaded the bird's two-inch body, making it lose the signs of life.

After all, he used to be a young warlock of the Xiao family, Xiao Mozhu knew very well what happened to the little bird, and the demon power penetrated the body to take his life, and the faint demon aura emitted made Xiao Mozhu very sure that it was indeed the usual means of the monster, and the little bird lying in the palm of You's palm might just be You's unintentional mistake......

"Why don't you move? Why don't you fly? What's wrong with it? I didn't feel the life and vitality of the bird anymore, and the sound of the ghost echoed in Xiao Mozhu's mind.

Xiao Mozhu was speechless, and couldn't guess whether Yu was really ignorant or pretending to be naïve, but seeing her depressed appearance with her head down, she had to reply: "It's dead."

The white hair fluttered, turned his head, looked at Xiao Mozhu blankly, opened his mouth and repeated a word: "Dead ......"

Her eyes flashed with fragility and panic, she didn't understand what "death" meant, but subconsciously felt terrible, even if it was just a small bird corpse in her hand, it made her tremble.

In the end, it's just a child, Xiao Mozhu is not stupid enough to talk to a child about the philosophical issues of life and death, what she should really do may be to bring her hope.

Yu Xin couldn't bear to look at You's blankness, Xiao Mozhu raised his hand, stretched out his index finger and pointed at the bird that You's hand was holding, and a trace of Yuanhe's power pulled out, blooming a faint blue light the size of a grain of rice, and after expelling the demonic power that should not exist in the small body, it finally returned to Xiao Mozhu's hand.

Yuanhe's demonic power comes from the strongest candle call, and unexpected miracles may occur.

Looking at Xiao Mozhu's series of movements in confusion, You Chuanyin asked, "What did you do?"

Withdrawing his hand, Xiao Mozhu was a little careless and replied: "Just give it a little hope, maybe it will be useful, maybe it won't be useful."

"Isn't it dead?" Yu asked again.

Feeling speechless, he raised his hand and touched You's head, Xiao Mozhu suddenly felt that this child was out of place with the world, and he was too naïve.