Li Muchen, whose dignity was completely pressed to the ground and rubbed, suddenly lowered his little head, and the whole person was very depressed.

I knew that he should have listened to the third child's reminder and rushed home before eight o'clock.

That way he probably wouldn't have gotten entangled in that dirty thing, and he wouldn't be in the situation he is in now.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

"Second brother, it's not too early, it's time for us to go home."

Xiao Xinyan did not use the incident of "peeing pants" to ridicule Li Muchen fiercely, in order to avenge his various revenge against her during this time.

Although Xiao Nibao is only three and a half years old, she has hills and valleys in her heart, mountains and rivers in her eyebrows, and she is very generous.

At least it's much better than a certain second.

Because the first time she sensed that Li Muchen was in danger, she hurried over to save him, and forgot to inform the rest of the Li family.

Even Lord Death was summoned by Xiao Milk Bao in the middle of the road, and it was with the help of Lord Death that she was able to teleport to Li Muchen's side.

At that moment, Xiao Yanbao really saw the power of Lord Death.

It turns out that Uncle Death didn't brag!

"Home?"

Li Muchen frowned, and asked with a flickering pupil: "Continue to walk home at night?" ”

Although he didn't want to admit it at all, he was really scared.

In the middle of July, the ghost door opened.

In the past, Li Muchen didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world at all, but now he believes it completely.

Genuinely afraid that he would be entangled in something dirty on the way back, he unconsciously clenched each finger and gently pursed the corners of his lips and hesitated.

Xiao Xinyan saw something, and said hurriedly and sensibly: "If the second brother doesn't want to walk at night, we can call home and ask the parents to pick us up." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Xinyan raised his wrist and showed his phone watch, ready to call the Li family manor.

Li Muchen hurriedly spoke up to stop her.

“…… Forget it......"

He didn't want to alarm the entire Li family manor, if they knew that he was almost scared half to death by a ghost today, he would definitely be ridiculed fiercely, especially his brothers.

Li Muchen could probably already imagine what kind of faces they would have.

I don't want my family to come and pick me up, and I don't dare to walk home at night.

This second brother is a bit difficult to do~

In desperation, Xiao Xinyan had no choice but to turn his little head to look at Lord Death who was standing on the side, covered in darkness, and asked with a whirl:

"Uncle, can you take us home?"

Hearing this, Lord Death was obviously stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief: "I, send you home?!" ”

"Uh-huh-hmm......"

The little milk bag nodded like garlic, his eyes bent slightly, and began to blow the rainbow fart of Lord Death:

"Yanyan knows, uncle is the best!"

Lord Death sneered on the spot, "Little one, do you really think of me as your babysitter? I'm a ......."

He couldn't help but want to report his name again, but for fear that the second brother would be scared when he heard it, Xiao Xinyan interrupted Lord Death again.

"Uncle, if you send us home, Yanyan will invite you to eat the honey cake made by my mother! It's delicious! ”

The little milk voice is sweet and glutinous, as if full of temptation.

Honey Petit Fours......

Sounds like a great look.

Lord Death pursed the corners of his lips, remembering that when he accompanied the previous king of the underworld on a cruise, he had eaten a small honey cake specially offered by a believer.

That sweet and fluffy smell is still unforgettable for Lord Death.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, as if swallowing saliva, and he was successfully seduced.

"This is only one time, not the next one!"

Lord Death snorted haughtily, then turned and stepped forward.

"Second brother, with this uncle sending us home, we will definitely be able to get home safely!"

Xiao Xinyan turned her little head and said to Li Muchen, her face was filled with a pure and clean smile, and the two small pear vortices sunken at the corners of her lips seemed to be full of honey and sweet.

Li Muchen's pupils flashed uncontrollably again, and he hurriedly looked away and changed the topic:

"Who the hell is he?"

He raised his eyes to look at Lord Death who walked not far in front of them.

It's a hot summer, and even at night, the air is humid and stuffy.

The black guy in front of him was covered with an incomparably wide black cloak.

Bizarre dress.

If he wasn't really powerful, Li Muchen would have wondered if he was playing cosplay.

And his outfit is very familiar, just like the Grim Reaper who has appeared in various film and television works, but he is missing a giant scythe used to harvest souls.

The reason why Lord Death didn't hold his signature weapon was because Xiao Xinyan's summoning was too sudden, and he didn't have time to take the scythe.

Xiao Xinyan was glad that Uncle Death didn't bring his big scythe, otherwise he would definitely scare the second brother half to death!

The little milk bag turned his eyes and glanced at Li Muchen, and his eyes fell on Lord Death, who was walking not far ahead, and deliberately said loudly:

"The second brother only needs to know that the uncle is a super powerful uncle, and he is super reliable!"

Hearing the sound, Lord Death's ears moved unconsciously, and he looked very useful.

He paused, turned around, and said proudly and proudly:

"That's right! Ben-sama is super reliable! ”

Xiao Xinyan's smiling eyes were crooked like crescent moons, and she nodded very cooperatively.

Uncle Death is indeed very reliable, but he can't stand the praise, and if he praises him a little, his tail can be triumphantly lifted to the sky.

"Then do you know why I'm getting dirty?"

Li Muchen was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask Lord Death.

I always feel that this dark guy in front of me should know a lot of things.

Lord Death turned his head to his side and replied in a low voice, "That guy must have already told you, they usually let each other know what their purpose is, even if they let you die, they will let you die clearly." ”

Hearing this, Li Muchen said frankly with some fuss: "He said that I have accumulated a lot of resentment and wants to harvest the resentment on my body." ”

He probably also felt why he was angry, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Xiao Xinyan.

"Well, you do have a lot of resentment in you, and the main source of resentment is ......"

Lord Death paused, and also looked in the direction of Xiao Xinyan.

“……”

The little milk bag has a cute and innocent face, her mind is pure and clean, and she hasn't done anything that makes people resentful.

Li Muchen seemed to bow his head in shame.

"Young man, polish your eyes and see the world! Don't trap yourself in a small pattern to death! ”

Lord Death reminded him meaningfully.

Li Muchen's heart chuckled, and he asked him again, "That...... Will they still come to me? ”

"Heaven must not be divulged."

Lord Death pretended to sell a pass, raised his finger and pointed at the little milk dumpling beside Li Muchen, and said:

"If you're really scared, beg the little guy next to you, and she might be able to help you save the day!"

(End of chapter)