After hesitating for a moment, he still touched the face of Ye Beiling who couldn't move on the ground with his little hand, "Uncle Ye, you better not die in peace, Xiaobao will burn some paper money for you in the future..."
Who can die with his eyes open! He just can’t move, okay?
Ye Beiling was speechless and could only let Mu Xiaobao 'help' him close his eyes.
A breeze blew by, and the candlesticks suddenly went out. Mu Xiaobao suddenly felt a little scared.
Suddenly, two people stood in the middle of the hall.
A man was wearing a dark robe and a devil's mask on his face. Only his eyes showed a little dark and translucent light, and he suddenly felt like a monster.
The person next to him was wearing a moon-white gown, he was thin and cold, and his mask was just a sapphire color with a cold light.
"Lord, do you want to kill the others?" The voice was cold and not human.
Ye Beiling felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. He would never be so unlucky to die here! Which god or Buddha is so powerful that he doesn't care if he kills the princes of the five great families and the princes of the royal family casually?
Mu Xiaobao held Ye Beiling's hand tighter and tighter, but his eyes remained unblinking as he looked ahead.
Xiaobao is very scared, but fear is useless! Xiaobao must find a way!
The man in the devil mask seemed to have thought for a while, and said in a quiet and unfocused voice, "Forget it, let's not waste this energy."
Ye Beiling wants to vomit blood. If you have the guts, don't use a hidden weapon to challenge him! Don't look down on others!
Mu Xiaobao secretly breathed a sigh of relief for Ye Beiling, watching the demon-like man walking towards him like a ghost step by step. His bright eyes looked at him as if they could capture one's soul.
"Stop!" Mu Xiaobao stood up and pointed his fat, white palm at the man, signaling him to stop.
The man really stopped because of this.
Mu Xiaobao looked pitifully, looking at him innocently and sincerely, "Uncle, Xiaobao is only four years old, and he still hasn't lived long enough..."
Seeing that the other party did not continue to come forward, Mu Xiaobaoshang took this opportunity and began to take out various things from his body.
Jinye Yinqiao took out the elixirs and slingshots he carried with him at once and placed them on the floor.
He opened his big crystal eyes and put his hands in a praying posture, "Uncle, this is all Xiaobao has with him, please don't be polite!"
Ye Beiling, who couldn't move and couldn't see with his eyes closed, just wanted to wipe away tears. There was no way they were here to rob him, right?
The other party remained motionless.
Mu Xiaobao sighed softly, feeling very helpless, so he started to dig out again...
Then several more small fluorescent orbs appeared on the ground in the dim light.
"This is actually Xiaobao's toy. Xiaobao thought his uncle wouldn't like to play such a childish game... But I heard it's very expensive, so I'll give it to you..." He said reluctantly.
The masked demon's eyes turned with unknown expressions, and his voice was high and deep, "Do you want to use these to buy your life?"
Mu Xiaobao's face suddenly became very tangled, and then he took out a small box of candies and placed it on the ground with great sadness, "This is the last, it will never happen again. Uncle, please don't embarrass Xiaobao anymore. Otherwise...
Otherwise, you should kidnap me, killing is very tiring! Dabao still has a lot of treasures and gold, I can cooperate with you to ask for her..."
Ye Beiling could only sigh softly in his heart, he was so ungrateful!
Mo Jiuling walked lightly, walked closer, squatted down with one leg, stretched out his hand and casually touched the small gadget that was "filial piety" to him on the ground.
