At night, the breeze comes slowly.
Flowers swayed in the shadow of the moon, and everything seemed peaceful and peaceful.
However, a hysterical cry broke the tranquility of the night sky.
"What do you mean you want me to raise a brat?"
Tang Xiaoman asked Mu Yunbai, pointing at the purple-haired boy in front of him and glaring at him.
Mu Yunbai patiently explained to Tang Xiaoman: "I'm just a ghost to protect you.
I don't want you to raise a kid."
"What's the difference?"
Tang Xiaoman shook her head desperately, and she shuddered when she thought of Mrs.
Wang who raised a brat but had her backlashed.
"Hey, please figure it out, please, who do you think is the kid?"
The purple-haired boy who had been silent just now couldn't stand Tang Xiaoman calling him "kid" one after another, and retorted loudly.
"How can this be called raising little ghosts?"
Mu Yunbai gave the purple-haired boy a calm look, and comforted Tang Xiaoman in a very gentle voice, "Besides, the original intention of raising little ghosts is to let them protect those The people who support them only It's just that those people's own minds were distorted, and they let the little ghosts who were originally protecting them help them achieve some impossible wishes, and then they were slowly captured by their hearts and souls.
You must know that there is never anything good that comes for nothing in this world. ” "Then according to what you say, it's not the fault of the brats, but the fault of the people who raised the brats."
Tang Xiaoman heard the meaning of Mu Yun's words and asked.
"If your heart is good, they will be doubly good; if you are evil, they will be doubly evil."
Mu Yunbai nodded, answering Tang Xiaoman's question, " It's always up to you to choose between good and evil, rather than blaming others for your fault."
When Tang Xiaoman heard these words, she felt that she didn't understand, but she also knew that as a person, you should keep your true feelings, but what did this have to do with whether she wanted to raise a kid?
Mu Yunbai is clearly changing the topic Tang Xiaoman's heart was full of dissatisfaction.
She put her hands on her waist and stared at Mu Yunbai: "Don't change the subject.
If there are so many benefits to raising him, why don't you raise him instead?"
You want me to take care of you” "Because he chose you" Mu Yunbai shrugged, with regret on his face.
"Hey, hey, hey," the purple-haired boy jumped out again, "Whoever chose her, I was forced to do nothing, okay?
If her bracelet hadn't trapped me, why would I have to be so humble here?"
bracelet Tang Xiaoman looked at the spirit bell on his wrist and was really in trouble.
This spirit bell cannot be removed, and this guy claims to be trapped by the spirit bell, which means that his relationship with this purple-haired boy is simply unsolvable.
"Is there any way you can get it off?"
Tang Xiaoman stretched out his hand and showed the spirit bell to Mu Yunbai and the purple-haired boy.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the spirit bell automatically shrank in size.
Sun Wukong’s golden cudgel is still obedient.
Recalling the painful lesson when his wrist was almost severed last time, Tang Xiaoman hurriedly said to the spirit bell with a flattering look on his face: "I'm just saying, don't take it seriously."
It was as if Ling Ling could understand these words and returned to normal.
Mu Yunbai, who had already seen it once, was not surprised, but the purple-haired boy jumped over excitedly, touched the spirit bell and said, "This is an uncommon treasure
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