I have a passive skill.

A crisp sound disturbed Xu Xiaoshou's various thoughts.

Breaking free from the nightmare of the inner demon, the sound of raindrops falling to the ground returned to my ears, and the sound of the cold wind whistling on a rainy night also reappeared.

Not far away, there was the sound of a little girl crying.

Xu Xiaoshou knew he was in a hurry.

He finally realized that he was only a young man after all, with too little experience.

No matter how smart he is, he can't compare to those old foxes.

Once you get to the tip of the horn, it is tantamount to suicidal.

The enemy's multiple predicaments, I am afraid that what he wants is the effect of being insane at this time!

"Wow ah-"

The crying in his ears became louder, and Xu Xiaoshou turned his eyes to look away.

It was a little girl bathed in the torrential rain in the street, kneeling among the puddles, crying loudly at the candied haws in the dirty water that was still half-licked.

"Whose child is so skinny?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Sleepless in the middle of the night, let such a little girl run out on the empty street...

Not afraid of being kidnapped?

"Bewitched, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou had suffered from Yulingdi's loss last time, so he always kept an eye on the message board.

When the information bar was refreshed again, his attention was immediately drawn.

However this time.

The little girl with a high ponytail in the puddle suddenly stopped crying, grabbed the candied haws in the sewage, and put them in her mouth.

"Neuropathy?"

Xu Xiaoshou rushed away immediately, "This is not edible!"

Brush it.

The hand hits forward, but hits nothing.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou was still in a state of disappearance, even if he wanted to destroy the candied haws, he was powerless.

He staggered, and his figure even passed through the little girl.

Then I looked back, looking at the little girl who took a bite of candied haws in dirty water, and now she was clutching her throat and starting to retch.

Obviously, the taste is not good.

"Bewitched, passive value, +1."

The information bar jumped again.

Xu Xiaoshou turned his attention and realized that something was wrong.

But at this time, the little girl was suddenly choked by the candied haws, coughing and rolling her eyes, beating her violently, but she couldn't vomit the foreign object.

"idiot!"

Xu Xiaoshou stretched out his hand.

He felt that his thoughts were a little out of his control.

At this moment, two thoughts coexisted in his mind:

One is to want to stand back and leave it alone.

But the other one is scorning the despicableness and evilness of this idea. It is absolutely impossible for a kind person to even have half of this idea.

In the end justice triumphed over evil.

Taking chances, Xu Xiaoshou relieved the disappearance state of the two fingers at the speed of light, and helped the trapped little girl pull out the candied haws.

"Whoa whoa-"

The little girl got out of trouble and was moved to tears, but she was still crying.

Her two small hands quickly hugged the finger that appeared out of nowhere in front of her.

At this time, her speed has actually slowed down.

Because Xu Xiaoshou pulled out the candied haws, he immediately restarted the disappearance technique.

But the little girl still temporarily stopped crying in the blink of an eye, and her little hand grabbed Xu Xiaoshou's index finger that disappeared slowly.

"Hey, big brother, my candied haws are gone..."

During the rainstorm, the little girl raised her head, her big eyes were full of rain and tears, her eyelashes were wet and stuck to her eyeballs and eyelids, causing her eyelids to flicker and blink continuously.

Her flushed cheeks from crying, her twitching nose, and her small mouth curled into a reflex, combined with her big tear-filled eyes, made me feel pity.

Xu Xiaoshou only felt a chill all over his body when his index finger was caught.

In the next second, he forgot about this, forgot about the information bar, and involuntarily touched the vanishing technique.

"Okay, my brother will buy you new candied haws, don't cry..." Xu Xiaoshou's eyes became dull, he knelt down, and gently stroked the little girl's head.

The little girl was still crying: "Woo, where to buy it, there is nowhere to buy it!"

"There is a place that sells..."

Xu Xiaoshou held the little girl's tightly clenched hand with one finger, stood up in the rainstorm and looked in the direction of the trade fair, and said with a dull expression:

"Look at that!"

"There is a big sister named Rao, she sells candied haws, let's go find her, don't cry~"

------------

7Chapter 16 Sang Lao's Grass Hat, The Void World!

Torrential rain.

On the tower beads on the first floor in the sky, there stands an old man with white hair and green clothes, with a fairy-like demeanor.

Meisi looked at Qingming.

He has been standing here for a long time, and he has also witnessed the rain in Wangcheng this night, from the continuous trend to the torrential rain at this moment.

"Wonderful."

"It was wonderful."

Tazhu can look over the whole city.

The Meisi people don't need the tower beads at all, they just cover it with their spiritual thoughts, and they can clearly see what happened in the entire East Heavenly King City tonight.

"Xu Decho, Xu Fuji, Xu Xiaoshou..."

Looking in a certain direction, the Meisi man murmured to himself: "So, the holy slave's hand is so long?"

He felt a little funny.

Earlier, I felt that it was impossible for Wang Cheng to have such a swordsman genius born for no reason, and then he was not known to the world, and only he, Meisi, saw it.

Dare to feel, this is a person who is familiar with the eight gods.

"That kid..."

Mei Siren shook his head and fell into memory.

He still remembered the heroic words of the eight gods who knew how to be kind to the gentle young man on that windy and snowy afternoon.

Never thought about it, time flies.

After so many years, the young man of that day has grown to the point where he can disturb the situation in the mainland.

"Eight Masters..."

Mei Siren looked at Wangcheng Yeyu, tapped the paper folding fan lightly on his palm, his eyes were absorbed, as if he saw the figure of his old friend.

"Yu Tu, is this the 'most beautiful scenery' you mentioned?"

In the past, the Meisi people used to make tea and discuss the Tao with Yu Tu, and at the same time bet on the son of destiny and the future of the mainland.

The difference is that Yu Tu chose to bet everything on the boy named Ba Zunfan at that time.

He is from Meisi, so he chose not to bet.

Not betting means that you have no position, and it also means that you have never been optimistic about the future of the mainland.

Or put it another way.

This third additional option itself represents the position of the Meisi people.

Watching from the sidelines is equivalent to betting on the orthodoxy of the mainland, betting on the Son of Destiny, the contemporary master of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, Dao Qiongcang, who has been pushed to the peak in the new era.

It's just that the Meisi people don't want to admit it.

He has always felt that the earlier eight masters were too murderous and paranoid.

Dao Qiongcang was just pushed to the bright side by the way, and became the son of destiny who was on the cusp of the storm.

There is essentially no difference between the two.

But today is different.

Today, on the tower beads on the first floor in the sky, the Meisi people saw everything that happened in Wangcheng, and they also saw clearly the choice of the eight gods, Xu Xiaoshou who he thought was just a coincidence.

Actually.

You Tu, Ba Zun Fan, Xu Xiaoshou...

In the dark, everything is already doomed.

"Willing to be kind..." Mei Siren murmured and smiled under the rainy night, he felt that this was a rare quality.

At least, this point of Xu Xiaoshou is completely different from the Eight Masters.

One of the abilities of the different department is different, and one of its abilities is to confuse the field.

But the essence of bewitching is nothing more than amplifying a certain obsession in people's hearts.

According to what the Meisi people saw.

If the person passing by that street at that time was the Ba Zunfan from the early years, not Xu Xiaoshou.

The other party didn't even know how to take a second look, so how could he choose to help that little girl who had never known her before and looked strange?

"Taixu bullied Xiantian, and even used the bewitching domain, the Holy God Hall, it's really getting better and better..."

Meisi sighed.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped down from the tower beads on the first floor in the sky.

During that tea making discussion, Mei Siren once persuaded Yu Tu, who had been named the head of the Seven Sword Immortals at that time, not to enter the arena, not to enter the arena!

Because, it's not worth it.

Is it nothing more than trying to transcend oneself after practicing so far?

It is far more comfortable to be a chess watcher and a chess player than a chess piece to be manipulated by others. Isn't this an easy-to-understand truth?

But at that time Yu Tu only shook his head and smiled lightly, without saying a word.

At that time, the Meisi people thought Yu Tu was funny, and pretending to be unfathomable made it even more ridiculous.

But now, he felt that he understood Yu Tu a little bit.

If you are outside the chess game, you can't control the situation.

When all the established facts of fate are advancing in front of him in an unchangeable way, but there is nothing he can do.

That kind of futility is like a chess piece in another sense.

and so……

"Yu Tu, the old man is here!"

With a soft cry, Mei Siren disappeared into the rainy night.