Chapter Eighteen

The huge time city was filled with mist and thick clouds, just like the memory of Taoist Priest now, it was covered with white mist everywhere.

Yinzi rubbed his forehead, and felt that recalling the pill formula was really not suitable for his exhausted self.So he tried to sit in meditation, but the baby was tossing and turning in his arms, which disturbed him.Yinzi opened his eyes helplessly, lowered his head and met the culprit who was tug-of-war with his clothes.

The little baby was taken aback, blinked his dark red eyes, then carefully watched the change of Yinzi's expression, and picked up the fabric that was still in his hand as if in a demonstration, and put it directly in his mouth to gnaw, grinding teeth.

Yinzi hurriedly pulled the wet blouse out of Xiaowa'er's mouth, and said sharply, "You can't eat it."

The milk baby was stunned again, and then she wrinkled her face and curled her mouth to cry, feeling very wronged.

Yinzi frowned, feeling bad.

Just now Tian Jue hurriedly left alone to go to Luofu Mountain to dig through the debris to try his luck, but the city lord entrusted the baby to him before he was called away by Yin Sui, and he only said a word of good care and couldn’t make him cry, and he disappeared .

Like most of the seniors who never talk halfway and don't talk about the main point, the city lord comes and goes in a hurry, a ball of light is faster than anyone else, the point is——

He didn't explain to Yinzi why Wumeng couldn't cry.

Yinzi frowned, looking at the baby's ruddy eyes and nose, feeling that the little baby would burst into tears if this went on, so he couldn't help but pressed the sore temple again, the finger force was so strong, others might be afraid to see it He poked his finger into his skull, which was somewhat scary.

With a flash of inspiration, Yinzi suddenly took out something from his arms, and waved it in front of the little baby who was pursing his lips and brewing feelings.

"I'll give you candy if you don't cry."

When he said this, Yinzi was serious and serious, like a judge in the palace of Yama, except that the black gavel in his hand was replaced by a light-colored malt candy——

That's right, it's the maltose that the aunt at the market gave.

I don't know if I forgot the taste of maltose, or I just need to vent my dissatisfaction. In short, looking at Yinzi's serious, handsome and cold expression, the milk baby just opened his mouth and howled, and his loud voice shook the room Bai Mi trembled three times.

According to the fortune-telling blind man on the street corner, this son cries loudly, his dantian is full of energy, and he has accumulated a lot of money, and he will become a great weapon in the future.

However, Yinzi obviously didn't count as a hexagram for this leisurely twisting formula.

Right now, the little baby is crying heart-rendingly, and even the red throat can be clearly seen in the wide open mouth, and occasionally gasped in aggrieved way, several breaths overlapped and did not flow smoothly , I almost lost my breath.

Yinzi hurriedly put the hot little baby on her legs crossed up, and patted her panting little chest to let her breathe.

Then he saw it.

As the crying of the little baby became louder, the star-like thing on the forehead became brighter, and there was a faint emerald green circle around the light spot.

Xing Yinzi paused, obviously this kind of symptom was too bizarre for a mortal.

Then Yinzi restrained the little feet and hands that were waving wildly, and then put two fingers together, pointing the fingertips on Wumeng's sea of ​​anger, and a wave of true energy passed through, wandering in Wumengsheng's second channel to test.

After carrying out a small week, Yinzi shook his hands, and realized that this small body actually contained spiritual power that even he was almost ashamed of. At this time, this spiritual power caused emotional fluctuations due to Wumeng And the rampage in the body is difficult to control.

Without thinking too much, Yinzi lifted the little baby up, put his palm on his vest, and continuously used his own Yuangong to help him stabilize his inner breath.

The room was full of bright light all of a sudden, and when the little baby's crying faded away, cold sweat was already dripping on Yin Yinzi's forehead, and his hands were shaking slightly. He could only feel the weight on his knees getting heavier and heavier, just as his center of gravity was unstable. In a flash, when the whole person was about to fall down, a shadow came suddenly, and touched several big holes on his body very quickly, and immediately a warm feeling came from the vest.

"Crazy? Do you want to die?! What can you do with your body?"

Knowing that it was Tianjuejue who came back, Yinzi closed his eyes, calmed down and adjusted his breathing according to the true energy of Tianjujuedu, a few weak words trembled from his slightly pale lips.

"Can't die."

Perhaps because his body was too weak, Yinzi felt that Wu Mengsheng was sliding down on his lap. Although his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't lift it up, he felt that Wu Mengsheng would soon slide off the bed and fall headlong.

The child's bones are soft, and it would be a big deal if he fell on his head.

"Your brother—"

"Ha ha."

Before Xie Yinzi finished speaking, he heard Tian Jue's sneer, goosebumps all over his body scrambling, if it weren't for Tian Jue's hand still sticking to his vest to help him straighten out his inner breath, Xie Yin would Zizi felt that he would be choked by the neck and thrown down from the Shuli Mountain in the next second, so he could only ask cautiously, "Why?"

At this time, a gust of wind blew across the face, and then Yinzi lightened his knee.

The voice of the city lord was full of regret, and he was still tongue-tied.

"Hey, I have taken care of you a long time ago, don't let Wumeng cry."

Yinzi's heart tightened, and he struggled to open his eyes, only to see that the city lord in front of him was hugging a man with his eyes closed and wrapped in a white cloth.

Chi Yinzi shuddered, and subconsciously leaned forward, but the whole person fell off the couch, and flung herself onto the ground magnificently.

The Tianjue next to him seemed to have no intention of stretching out his hand for a while, and the city lord just nodded his head lightly, and said two words in a serious manner——

"Exemption."

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