The found Tuo is three and a half years old

Most creatures will burst out a survival instinct when they encounter a crisis, and this instinct may stimulate the potential power in the body.

Now that I am carrying Ivan, I have a deep understanding of this, and I think that this kid, Ivan, definitely puts all his strength on the tune——

The moment he threw away all his reserve and howled coldly, I felt like I was going to be deafened by him.

What a new attack method!

But even if he resists like this, it can't change the fact that he fell into my hands. In order to prevent him from making any more troubles, I quickly pulled out my hand and slammed on the back of his neck while that kid was breathing. After a moment, the terrified Lanmao Tuanzi rolled his eyes and immediately passed out.

The world finally quieted down.

I held Ivan in one hand, and with the other hand brushed my rain-soaked hair. I turned around and went to watch Fyodor, but found that the little guy had already disappeared without anyone noticing. Leaned to my side.

He staggered and held the umbrella with one hand, his slender arm was shaking badly under the ravages of the wind and rain, but because his other hand was tightly holding the shopping bag, he had no energy left to support the crooked umbrella .

The rainwater unceremoniously splashed on the little guy along the edge of the umbrella, but Fyodor didn't care about it at all, and just looked at me stubbornly with his face up:

"Did Haruko get hurt just now?"

"……Eh?"

I had just returned to my original appearance, and I was a little stunned, only to remember that I had accidentally hit the stone wall when I was fighting Ivan just now.

However, the body of a ghost is different from that of a human being. Even if it is a serious trauma for a human being, it only takes a flash of God's kung fu to heal completely on the ghost's body.

"That's why I'm not as weak as a human—"

While saying this, I passed my hand in front of Fyodor, and the hideous wound made by hammering on the stone wall just now has long since disappeared, leaving only the fine white skin wet by the rain.

Fyodor suddenly threw the umbrella aside, pulled my palm in front of him with his cold little hand, and inspected it solemnly.

The torrential rain completely enveloped his small body in an instant, and the umbrella thrown aside was swept by the wind and turned over on the ground a few times before drifting in a further direction.

"What are you doing?" I was a little anxious, and I quickly wanted to withdraw my hand to pick up the umbrella for him.

But Fyodor has no intention of letting go at all.

So I had no choice but to throw Ivan in the other hand on the ground, and I simply grabbed Fyodor and ran towards the direction where the umbrella was rolling. Odor's head.

——Although it seems that it is completely meaningless.

Because the umbrella that rolled a few times on the ground also began to drizzle.

When the cold water drops fell on the top of Fyodor's head, I felt the ball I held in my hand tremble slightly.He paused for a moment, and then sneezed directly.

"That's why I told you to wait for me under the eaves." I tilted the umbrella in my hand to Fyodor's direction again: "You are so weak, if you get gonorrhea, you still need trouble I'll take care of you."

"But I'm worried about Haruko." Fyodor raised his face and looked at me with a confident look: "Fortunately, Haruko is fine."

"Speaking of which, who is it because of?" I wanted to pinch his face, but I couldn't free my hand for a moment, so I gave him a condescending look: "Xiao Fei knows that he will encounter trouble when he arrives in town, right?" .”

"But I still want to give Haruko a present."

Fyodor lowered his gaze a little, and looked at the shopping bag he was holding like a baby.

So I didn't know what to say for a while.

Fyodor and I returned to Ivan's side.

Speaking of which, this little guy doesn't look much older than Fyodor, no matter how much he bluffs, he is essentially just a kid who will cry when he is scared.

He was probably captured by the Necromancer Society as a thug because of his powerful abilities.Thinking about it this way, I felt a little soft-hearted for a while.

Or I didn't think about how to deal with this guy from the beginning.

"Did he just leave him here?" I looked at Fyodor and the umbrella that occupied my hands, and said to myself.

Anyway, he chose to trouble me and Fyodor, even if there is any accident, we should not be responsible for it——

But even if I say that, let me throw a kid who was knocked unconscious by myself into such a heavy rain, to be honest, I still feel a little uneasy in my heart.

"Can we take him back, Haruko?" Fyodor said suddenly.

I looked at him with some doubts.Although I can't bear to leave Ivan here alone, but I still somewhat refuse in my heart to ask me to pick up one more person to go back.

"But he is our trophy." Fyodor blinked slightly: "And I also kind of want to know what kind of existence is that 'Necromancer' that is targeting me."

"Maybe if you know better, you can avoid such things in the future. I don't want Haruko to do such dangerous things every time because of me."

I thought about it carefully, and felt that there was nothing wrong with what Fyodor said, but the problem is that now I really can't spare Ivan to pick up Ivan who fell on the ground.

At this moment, Fyodor suddenly pulled out his little hand from my palm, carefully took out the skirt from the shopping bag, hugged it in front of him, and then handed the bag to me.

"Anyway, he's not that big, and he's in a coma. It doesn't matter if he pretends like this?"

"We can do the same as when we came here before, and I will help you hold the umbrella."