"Tell me, as long as my sister can help you, she will definitely help you."

When the boy heard this, his face changed with a tangled expression and laughed loudly.

The staff in the operation room were sweating profusely, and the families carrying the Ferris wheel looked as if they were dead.

At this moment, with a clang, the Ferris wheel suddenly turned and stopped when it was about to turn the last round.

Mo Bai and the others all lay on the fence. If there weren't any staff stopping him, he would probably have jumped into the fence long ago.

One person after another walked out of the sedan chair, Xin Lu pulled Cheng Yuxin with one hand and the undead boy with the other.

Mo Bai glanced at the undead boy holding Xin Lu's hand from the corner of his eyes and looked at Cheng Yuxin, "How are you?"

Cheng Yuxin replied with a smile, "I just waited a little anxious."

It's just that? Mo Bai looked puzzled.

"Yeah..." Xin Lu cleared his throat, and Cheng Yuxin immediately understood.

"Uncle Mo, let's go and play something else. I want to play - I want to play all the projects here."

Hearing Cheng Yuxin say this, the undead boy's eyes lit up.

Next, Xin Lu took two small people to play the whole project. Sitting on the bench and watching the person and the dead who were having fun in the inflatable castle, Xin Lu said that he was old.

Her legs and waist, in order to play with these two people, she pried out all the classes in Yin-Yang Academy.

Just as Xin Lu was kneading his legs, a bottle of juice was handed to her.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Mo Bai sat next to Xin Lu, tilted his head and drank a drink, and glanced at Xin Lu. He had seen her use four white talismans in total, but when she came out, she was not tired at all. Could it be that her strength was very strong?

But if you really have to be strong, you should be from the elite class of Yin-Yang Academy, right? Since you are from the elite class, why do you look so cowardly when facing Yang Lanjun?

"Uncle Mo, we - I'll play, let's go back." Cheng Yuxin almost let her say something. Sister Xinlu said that not everyone can see the undead, only a very small part of people can see it, which is called "hell". There is also a small number of special cases that are children like her, but it is only short-lived. Now she can no longer see the undead boy.

"Okay, I'll take you back." As soon as Mo Bai's words fell, Cheng Huai came. "It's so early."

Cheng Huai picked up Cheng Yuxin, "Brother, I can't blame me. I had a car accident on the road. I had a big truck and hit three cars with a look on my face. The car again..."

Before Cheng Huai finished speaking, Mo Bai was already walking towards the amusement park gate impatiently.

"Huh? Are you still here?"

Xin Lu scratched his head, "That, I, I'll leave first."

Hearing the conversation behind him, Mo Bai stopped and said, "I'll give it to you."

Shocking - horror -

"No, no, no, I myself, myself-"

"Let's go." Mo Bai said lightly, his tone unstoppable.

Looking at the two people one after another, Cheng Huai touched his chin with a strange smile on his face.

"Dad, do you think Uncle Mo and his sister are worthy?" Cheng Yuxin suddenly asked.

Hearing Cheng Yuxin's question, Cheng Huai opened his mouth wide and was obviously surprised.

"Oh, isn't our little princess the one who dearest Uncle Mo the most? Why did she ask this? Are you scared to death?"

Cheng Yuxin didn't give her father any face at all, and gave him a blank look, "Sister is different from others. If it were sisters, I'll accept it."

"Oh?" Cheng Huai's gossip fire was burning. Did something happen between the two when he was not there? If that was the case, he would be sorry to Song Xiaoyun. "Tell me quickly, why? What's the difference?"

Cheng Yuxin covered her mouth and shook her head, "I will never say it..."

OK... Cheng Huai was poured into a basin of cold water.

In the car...

Mo Bai asked: "Where to go?"

Xin Lu looked at the undead boy with his head.

The Boy of the Dead: "Bauhinia Garden."

"Bauhinia--" Before Xin Lu could finish his words, Mo Bai said he knew.

Xin Lu couldn't help scratching his head again, looking at the undead boy holding the corner of his clothes, knowing that he was very nervous now.

Zijing Garden is not close to here, otherwise the boy could go back alone and drive forty minutes before he arrived.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Xin Lu led the undead boy into the community. After Mo Bai parked the car, he came to the hidden place to put on an ink robe. At the same time, a layer of mist covered his face.

Stand with both hands on your chest, fly with your fingers, quickly hit the magic trick, and finally hit the two palms.

With a "bang" sound, a staff with a faint icy blue light emerged from the cracks of the palm that was gradually unfolding. The staff was about nine feet long and was dark all over.

Holding a staff in both hands, it lays it flat, and the staff hung in the air and slowly landed at his feet, jumping onto the staff and jumping up.

Soon, Xin Lu brought the undead boy to the door, and the undead boy stood in front of the door with a nervous look on his face.

"Go, I'm waiting for you there."

After the undead boy entered the house, Xin Lu walked towards the public balcony at the entrance of the corridor. Breathing the fresh air outside, a keen eye seemed to see something, stretched out his neck and looked out, but he didn't see anything after looking for a long time. It was probably because she was so tired that she was dazzled. How could someone be born to fly?

Mo Bai was sticking on the staff to the building. It was so dangerous that he was almost seen just now.

It is also possible, just like Bobo, by the way, he is also him. The man in the ink robe heard Qiu Nuo say that a powerful exorcist can use his staff to make a brief flight.

But how is it possible? There are so many undead at this time, and they always meet each other so by chance.

Thinking of this, Xin Lu took out the bracelet hidden under the wrist guard. Although the bracelet was not handed to her, in his heart he was her. Oh, it was all, it was so messy...

He stuffed the bracelet under his wrist guard again, Xin Lu took a deep breath, and at this moment, the undead boy came over.

"Did you see your parents?"

The undead boy nodded, his red eyes obviously cried, "Sister, I don't want to be reincarnated, I just want to be with my parents."

Xin Lu rubbed the little head of the undead boy, "You are the undead now. The yin energy on your body is too heavy. Staying at home will make your parents sick. Xiaojun is a good boy, how could he bear to watch his parents get sick?"

"Wuwuwu..." Xiaojun cried loudly while hugging Xin Lu.

A moment later, Xin Lu took Xiaojun to the darkness in the community, holding the trumpet.

"It's about to start, are you ready?"

Xiaojun was a little nervous: "Does it hurt?"
Chapter completed!