Chapter Eighty-Seven: Little Flower
Looking for the breath of the infinite bag, the descendant felt the darkness and walked slowly in the narrow alley, and after a few streets of twisting and turning, she touched the infinity bag that was disliked from the dim ground.
Shaking off the soil on the bag, she couldn't help but secretly say that this little thief really doesn't know the goods, you know, this bag is the invincible Immortal Venerable, made by hand, it is equivalent to being born with a light, even if it can't be opened, it can't just be thrown away, right?
Forget about throwing it, I even stomped a few times, is it because the temper of summer is more dry?
Sighing and applying a cleaning technique to the infinite bag full of mud, the descendant put the bag back into his arms, and was a little curious in his heart, if Su Mochuan was here at this time, would the expression on his face be colorful and exciting?
"Lao Tzu should sell you and that slut!"
From the depths of the dimly lit narrow alley, there was a scolding sound, and the rough and hoarse voice only broke out one sentence, and then continued with a 'crackling' slap and slapping sound.
"Woo... Don't beat Daddy... I'll go again..."
"You little slut still has the face to cry! What to go! I'm going to kill you today! ”
The sometimes low and sometimes high-pitched cries were scattered by the slap, and the intermittent sobs, there were a few sounds, as if they were about to lose their breath.
The slap and the cry echoed in the alley very clearly, and the crisp sound of the sound made the thief seem to have good physical strength.
is so able to fight, instead of instructing children to steal, he might as well personally join the ranks of robbing houses, after all, as long as he is not killed, in general, it is still a rich career.
Turning around and preparing to leave, Yi Huang knew that these mortals couldn't take care of their idle affairs, don't look at how they beat and scolded now, maybe after a while, they will be inseparable again.
She didn't want to be accused of being nosy by a family hugging her head and crying after she came out.
"You can't sell it! It will only drag Lao Tzu down! The slapping finally stopped, and instead, the man's tone became excited, "Xiaohua, Daddy has thought of how to make money!" ”
When the words fell, the deep alley suddenly fell silent, not only was there no sound of talking, but even the continuous crying seemed to disappear into another space together.
Such an eerie silence made Xia Huang stop in wonder, if it weren't for the sound of insects, she would have thought that someone had pressed the mute button.
Just as he was thinking wildly, a shrill shout suddenly sounded in the alley, which was already a little unhuman, full of pain and made people hairy.
"Xiaohua, don't kick, Daddy's knife is very fast, as soon as you close your eyes, we will have money to spend." The man seemed to have pressed down on the child named Xiaohua at this time, and his contrived tone, coupled with his crazy tone, filled the night with a strange atmosphere.
"Ahh!!hh No, no, no... Father..... Hmm....."
The screaming that stopped made Yi Huang feel startled, and she felt the wall tiles as quickly as she could to rush deeper into the alley.
After turning a corner, two blurred figures appeared in front of her, overlapping up and down, almost merging into one at this time, and the small one was obviously suppressed and lost its voice.
"Stop!"
With the angry shouts of the descendant, the tall figure trembled in response.
"Where's the little cub?! Scare Lao Tzu! Get out of here! The man's hand holding the knife tightened slightly, and then he regained his strength.
The roaring Huang sighed a little in her heart, sometimes, she really envied this kind of mortal who couldn't see anything.
I don't know if it's because the nerves are extraordinarily rough, they are stupid and sluggish, they don't even have instincts, and they can't feel the dangerous aura that has come to their faces.
"Are you still alive?" Ignoring the man's low-end intimidation, the descendant skipped him and asked straight to the small black shadow on the ground.
"Get out! It's not your turn to meddle here! Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you! The man scolded and stood up, and seeing that Yihuang still refused to take care of himself, he held a sharp knife in his angry hand and strode towards her.
In the darkness, with the sound of the wind, the phoenix dodged the waving blade, depressed by this extremely inconvenient night blindness, and she slapped the tiger man to the wall with a white light.
"It's too weak." Staring at the faint white light in front of her worriedly, she secretly sighed that she was already weak to the bottom, and under the full exertion of her essence, even a mortal could not be stunned!
"Dare to say that Lao Tzu is weak! You little wild seed! As if he was a little dazed by the white light, the man was still screaming and scolding at the descendant without knowing it after being fixed on the wall.
Descendant: "......."
Who said you! Don't be so self-conscious! It's all like a bear, can't you honestly stick to the wall and keep your mouth shut?!
The descendant who wanted not to be familiar with mortals, was provoked by these words and condensed a white light, and continuously beckoned the white light to the man, until his face fainted slightly, and she was relieved to stop beating.
Exhaled comfortably, Yi Huang felt that even the emotions that were touched by the aunt just now were eased a lot, and by the faint light, she looked at the child on the ground.
At most, the ten-year-old child was curled up on the muddy ground at this time, and the heaviest little face was already bruised and swollen, but what was even more cruel was her eye socket that was only a puddle of blood, and the hollow eyelids were cut off.
In order to be able to beg better, the man actually brutalized his own child by extremely ruthless means!
"Do you want to come with me? I'll learn how to heal tomorrow morning, and your eyes shouldn't be very difficult to treat. Suppressing the urge to whip the man a few more times, Yi Huang secretly made a decision, even if he burst his liver tonight, he must learn the healing technique in the sea.
"Thank you, fairy.... Xiaohua wants to go with you...."The little girl replied slowly, and her other intact eyes couldn't stop rolling out strings of tears, "Daddy sold her mother... Xiaohua misses her mother so much....."
The tears on his little face made Yi Huang's heart blocked, and it was unimaginable that the man who had no alcohol on his body could do such a thing as a beast when he was conscious!
Look at his arrogant appearance, her socialist values of honor and disgrace have been shattered! Isn't there no law in this realm?
Summoning Ink Rain, Yi Huang leaned Xiaohua on Ink Rain's back, and after telling them to stand farther away, she eased some of her anger and opened her hand to restore the man's consciousness.