My male god is super fierce

Chapter 1243 Xiaobai Goes Out (2)

Shi Beiyu was worried: "No, she was trapped, we need to rush back immediately."

Hoskey: "!!!"

Leng Jiuchen frowned and said, "What about the fox fairy? Where is he?"

"He has already rushed over to check the situation."

Leng Jiuchen nodded: "Then let's set off quickly."
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The night in the village is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

In a certain dimly lit room, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl was still standing on the desk in front of the window, drawing talisman paper.

The black umbrella by the table trembled from time to time, she glanced at it lightly, and sneered: "It's a waste of effort."

At this moment, a wind suddenly picked up outside the window, blowing the closed old-fashioned window open.

Immediately afterwards, the talisman paper placed on the table also fell to the ground with a 'huh-la-la'.

Seeing this, the little girl's immature face was full of anger.

He closed the window with gloomy eyes, then bent over and picked up the scattered talisman papers one by one, and put them back on the table.

Then, she picked up the red brush and continued to draw.

Just after drawing a picture, another gust of wind blew the window open again.

Without even thinking about it, she raised her hand to press the stack of talisman papers, but it was too late, the wind seemed to blow on her talisman papers on purpose, and there was another soft sound of "哗哗啦啦啦".

The talisman fell to the ground again.

This time, the anger on her face was even stronger!

He wrinkled his face and looked out of the dark window, but found nothing unusual, then suppressed the anger in his heart, reached out and closed the window again.

Then he looked at the talisman papers all over the floor, and had no choice but to bend over, pick them up one by one again, and fold them neatly.

This time, she picked up something and pressed the talisman paper up to prevent the wind from blowing again.

Just like that, he lowered his head and drew two or three pictures in a row, and didn't hear the wind coming from outside again, so he snorted softly, removed the things pressed on the talisman paper, and put the few pictures he had just drawn on it.

But just as she picked up the brush and continued to draw, the closed window suddenly opened without warning, and then, another gust of wind blew in, blowing her talisman paper all over the sky again.

This time, even the four walls that she had stuck on with great difficulty were blown off.

In an instant, she was furious!

Staring out of the dark window, suppressing his voice, he said in a deep voice, "Who is doing the tricks, come out for me!!"

Suddenly, a crisp and flamboyant young man's low laugh came from the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, a mass of white soft light slowly gathered into a figure, leaning against the window, stretched out a beautiful hand and pinched a piece of talisman paper, nodded and commented: "Well, the drawing of the soul-killing talisman is not bad."

The old lady Mu looked at the silver-haired boy with an astonishing face by the window in shock, frowned and said angrily, "What kind of monster are you! I advise you not to meddle in your own business!"

"Monster? Hehe... It is your blessing that you, a witch, can see His Highness for thousands of years."

As soon as Xiaobai's words fell, the talisman paper in his hand was lightly thrown into the air by him, and it was instantly reduced to ashes.

For a moment, Old Madam Mu's pupils dilated, and she looked at Xiaobai in shock: "You, who are you!"

"Who is your Highness, you have no right to know, you old witch, you are dead, and you are not ashamed to occupy the body of a little girl?!"

The old lady Mu was furious: "My business! Don't worry about it! If you are sensible, get out!"

Xiaobai's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "When death is imminent, you are still bragging! Your Highness will accept you, an old witch today!"

(End of this chapter)