The group pet daughter, she has good luck

Chapter 392 Aunt Yao's Request
Not long after nightfall last night, she heard some voices, the kind of hungry and heart-piercing crying sound of a child leaving its mother. She thought it was the child of the Liu family who was diagonally opposite and was hungry again. cry.

Isn't it so?

Is there a guinea bird standing on their roof and singing?
If that's the case, what about her baby?
"So, you don't really want to rest and drink tea when you come to my house, it's because there is a girl bird that left a mark on our house, right?" Aunt Yao said tremblingly, and she quickly figured it out It is said that people differ in their purpose of coming.

Aunt Yao believed in what Wen Renshu said.

Although she was not a cultivator, her dead son was not a high-level cultivator, but he was still a cultivator. She also knew that there were many demons and ghosts hiding in Misty Ridge, demons and ghosts that could eat people.

It's just that she didn't expect that not long after her son died, disaster befell their family again.

Wen Renshu nodded, and stretched out his hand to Aunt Yao.

Aunt Yao immediately understood, and handed the blood-stained dress to Wen Renshu.

"Since you guys have tracked us down here, how do you deal with it? Is our Bao'er in danger? Please save our family."

Aunt Yao said in a panic, her heart was filled with bitterness.

"When my son was almost a month old when Bao'er was born, he went with people from the same town to a hillside more than a dozen miles away from Miwu Ridge to collect some medicinal materials, and sold some mountain treasures to subsidize some household expenses.

None of them had a high level of cultivation, so they only dared to look for it on the hillside with no trees, but they didn't expect the monsters in Misty Ridge to reach the hillside. They were a group of ten people, only one came back, and only one survived.

My son was bitten to death by a monster.Bao'er lost her father when she was less than a month old.

Bao'er is my son's only blood, if something happens to him, Xiaomeng and I will not be able to survive. "When Aunt Yao thought about the family affairs in the past few months, she felt sad and powerless, and her eyes turned red.

"Don't worry, ma'am, aren't we here to help you? Don't worry, it's okay.

The guhuo bird will not appear during the day, you are safe, and I will still set up an enchantment here to protect you, and the rest of us will find the guhuo bird and destroy it. "

Wen Renshu's words comforted Aunt Yao very well.

She had heard the word enchantment from her son before, and only those with high cultivation bases could create enchantment.

Wen Renshu swung his sleeves to form a barrier over the house.

"Mother, don't leave this enchantment, and don't open the door to anyone before we come back."

Dong Wanmeng in the room was so focused on coaxing the child that she didn't listen to the voices outside.

She didn't go out until she had put her son to sleep, and there was no sign of Wen Renshu and the others in the main room.

"Mother, those students are gone."

"Well, we're leaving after drinking tea. You're going to watch Bao'er inside soon."

"Bao'er has slept soundly, I'm going to do the housework now, otherwise he won't be able to do anything when he wakes up later." Dong Wanmeng said.

"I'll just do the housework. Be good, you go and watch over Bao'er. He will sleep more peacefully when you are by his side."

Aunt Yao dared to let Bao'er into the house alone now, even though the little classmate said that Gu Huo Niao would not appear during the day, and she had set up a protective barrier outside their house to prevent monsters from entering, but she was still worried.

(End of this chapter)