To deal with monsters, this is already the method with the least loss, but now it seems that it may not be feasible.

As soon as Xuan Heng finished explaining to her, Zhu Chu heard the laughter of "Jie Jie Jie", which was hoarse and harsh and made people's ears hurt.

Afraid of missing some important news later, Zhu Chu did not close his hearing, but just covered his ears to block part of the sound.

Walking into the alley, they saw a rickety figure completely covered by a black cloak, and a young boy huddled in the corner with a pair of panicked eyes.

When he saw someone coming in, the young boy's eyes lit up, but soon his body began to tremble again, probably because he was not sure whether the person who came in came to help him or was an accomplice.

Zhuchu knew something was wrong today.

If it wasn't related to the son of destiny, how could she be pushed here by the development of the small world.

World consciousness is like an invisible thread that connects every link.

As they approached, the rickety figure stopped what he was doing and slowly turned around, revealing a wrinkled old face, with scarlet eyes that seemed to bleed.

This is not a low-level monster, but a monster of some level.

If the little boy had not been the son of luck and had luck to protect him, he would have been killed by this demon long ago.

Xuan Heng and Zhu Chu had both restrained their auras before. The demon thought they were easy to bully, so it turned into a ball of black energy and tried to rush over. However, it was broken by Xuan Heng's sword intent, and it flew away without having time to cry out.

Ash.

The large amount of demonic energy left behind still needs a little time to be purified. There is no danger here anymore. Zhu Chu walked out from behind him and squatted down in front of the young boy.

The young boy's clothes were in tatters. He looked about seven or eight years old. There were wounds of varying depths on his immature arms and face, which made him look a bit miserable.

Zhu Chu could feel his shivering body and asked him in a slow tone: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Don't worry, we are good people and we are here to call you."

The pure breath of the fairy spirit can soothe people's soul, and it will not lose its effectiveness just because the spiritual power is blocked. Zhu Chu then said two more words, and finally made the young boy open his heart.

Those black and clear eyes turned red instantly, and the young boy's voice was choked with sobs, and his tone was very childish: "It hurts. I hurt..."

Zhu Chu dug up the information in his mind and followed the life line of the young boy. He found that this was a child who had been raised by his family since he was a child. He was suddenly kidnapped. He was probably really scared.

Zhu Chu touched the little boy's head with pity. Over there, Xuanheng had already finished purifying the demonic energy and walked to stand next to her.

Lord Immortal is the only person in the world who has transcended tribulation. He has been in a high position for many years and has an awe-inspiring aura. Zhu Chu is not afraid of him because he is used to it, but it is different for others, such as this young boy.

The young man looked at him condescendingly, with faint black eyes. Somehow, the young boy saw a hint of threat in his eyes, and he hugged himself tightly and shrank towards Zhu Chu.
Chapter completed!