And when the entrance was about to close, a paper figure shot out with lightning speed and pasted it behind the chestnut boy.

The crisis was resolved, and Qiqi used his spiritual power to pull back several spiritual guards who were mainly attacking the magic circle from the spiritual world.

When they wake up, they immediately dodge away.

No one knows where she came from or where she went.

"It's really boring, it didn't cause any trouble." Cunning said coldly.

"Let's go." He didn't even glance at the beauty next to him, and went straight forward.

Bai Fei, who was invaded by yin qi, couldn't withstand its backlash, and the clothes on his back were already soaked with sweat.

Because of the strengthened voice, there will be tearing pain in the throat, even breathing.

She looked at the back in front of her hatefully, the hatred in her eyes was finally replaced by helplessness, she let out a long sigh, and reluctantly took a step to follow.

When the maroon boy and the already calm human-faced youkai walked a short distance and successfully appeared at the entrance of the Guardian Village, they were stopped by guards wearing hard armor and holding silver-white spears, which spread out in a half-fan shape.

The armadillo, because of its hard shield armor, fast speed, and good at earth escape, has become the main defense system of the Spirit Guardian Village.

Young armadillos are relatively timid, and when they are trained and come of age, they will grow into a sword shield that makes the Guardian Village indestructible.

"Where are the monsters, no passage is allowed ahead." A sharp scolding sound came from the mouth of a strong woman with strong limbs behind the fan.

"Senior armadillo, I have something important to report to the top, and it's convenient to make trouble." The maroon boy bowed and saluted, and when he got up, a temporary pass appeared on his forehead, and the mark of a black swan came to life.

The woman glanced at him with a soft gaze, and then shifted back to stay, suddenly turning and cold, like silver needles piercing up and down at the monster behind him.

The Spirit Devouring Beast is timid by nature, even if it is huge now, and when it is looked at like this, it only dares to shrink its body, hug each other with its front paws, and move its steps like a crab, wanting to completely hide itself behind the chestnut boy.

But its huge body is something that the chestnut boy can cover, blocking the left side but not the right side, blocking the right side but not the left side.

At the entrance of the Soul Guardian Village, a monster move was staged in this way.

"Please help me take care of this monster, and when I get my approval, I will immediately return to bring it into the village." The maroon boy said humbly.

The woman nodded, her fingers making a letting go.

The human-faced monster stretched out his front paws aggrievedly, trying to keep him, but after grabbing the air, the corners of his lips and eyes drooped even more aggrieved.

The chestnut boy turned his head and couldn't cry or laugh, to be honest, the human-faced monster, the facial features that are more terrible than the clown face are really not suitable for crying, it's too scary.

"I'll come back and pick you up." Leaving this comforting word, he quickly entered the village through the spread of fan-shapes.

As soon as he left, the fan reverted, and the spear was flat, a piece of light.

As soon as he looked at this posture, the human-faced monster quickly lowered his head and curled up. Occasionally muster up the courage to look up and see if the maroon boy returns.

After arranging the matter of the human-faced monster, the chestnut boy immediately rushed back to the Kyushu Hospital, looking around for the black-clothed man who had disappeared from the dragon, but there was no clue.

Holding a small white paper figure in his hand, he slowly drooped down with a sigh.

His eyes were deep, looking at the blue sky in the distance, and his thoughts drifted back to the past.

Thinking about the words left by the paper man, he said in a pleading tone, "Keep them safe." His eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said categorically into the distance: "I must." ”