The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 70: Return it to me (1)

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The thick fog outside the barren capital seemed to have changed.

There seemed to be something terrifying hidden in the thick fog, and it was actually pushing the fog toward the gate of the barren capital.

The soldiers on duty outside the city gate changed their expressions. It was the 14th of the seventh month, and the evil was at its strongest at midnight. Even they had to avoid it.

“Go and report to the city Lord. Tell him that the fog is approaching the city gate.”

The soldiers immediately rushed back to report.

“I’m afraid tonight won’t be easy. Tell the city to strengthen its defenses and make sure not to go out.”

Everyone’s faces sank. They waited for a long time, but there was still no reply from the city Lord’s mansion. Seeing the thick fog approaching step by step, their hearts sank.

A series of shrill and ear-piercing wails came from the city gate. No one knew what had happened.

The people in the city closed their doors and windows and knelt on the ground, praying for the blessings of the gods.

The night was dark and evil was everyvvhere.

At this moment, Madam Xia was taken in by the kind old man. She hid under the window and looked at the fleeting figure on the street. She bit her lip hard.

She used to be in the capital, where the Emperor was in charge. She had never seen a night of ghosts like this.

Mrs. Zhu recognized this Madam. She was Mrs. Jiang, her neighbor.

Today, Madam Zhu had burned ingots and clothes for her daughter, and now she was coming to Ling ‘er’s house to get something. He was only trapped here because of the delay.

Old lady Zhu shook her head gently at Madam Xia and pointed to her mouth. At this moment, the yin Qi was at its peak, and she must not attract the attention of the evil.

In the distance, a commotion seemed to have broken out in one of the houses.

Not long after, the sound of the evil attacking could be heard, and the entire Street was filled with screams.

In just a moment, it returned to silence.

At this moment, Jiang huailu escaped with yang pingfeng when the yin Qi was at its peak.

“How did you know there was a path here?”

Yang pinfeng was panting behind Jiang huailu, but he didn’t complain when he saw the little girl’s calm face.

“It’s good that you’re smart. The Scarface man suspected me when he realized that the city was on high alert. They’re definitely going around to catch us.”

“By the way, where are you taking me now?” Yang pinfeng looked at the little figure in front of him with admiration.

“To the hall of world rescue.” Where else could he go if not the hall of world salvation?

Little Huai Lu’s face was bitter.

“But why isn’t there anyone in the city today? Dao BA didn’t even chase after us.” Yang pinfeng was a little suspicious. At this moment, walking on the quiet Long Street, it was dark everywhere.

The strange thing was that there was not even a bit of light tonight.

How could young master yang know about these things?

Little Huai Lu stopped in her tracks and said, ‘it’s probably because there are too many evil spirits out there that they don’t dare to come out. Otherwise, Dao BA would have chased after us long ago.”

Yang pinfeng?

His legs went soft.

“The evil you’re talking about, are you referring to the evil spirit that can devour human essence?” Young master Yang’s voice trembled, and his legs trembled.

Little Huai Lu turned her head and hesitated for a moment. “It should be the same meaning.”

Yang pinfeng’s face turned pale and he shivered violently.

Finished, finished! He was on a pirate ship again.

He really wanted to go back, Wu Wu Wu Wu … Why was his life so bitter?

“What are you doing with that fork in your hand?” Yang pinfeng sobbed as he held onto the corner of her clothes, not daring to leave her.

“Exorcising ghosts.” Little Huai Lu narrowed her eyes and pouted.

“You went to the hall of world salvation because you knew there were no evil

spirits there?” Yang pinfeng lowered his voice..

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