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Shi Beiyu was worried: "No, she is trapped. We need to rush back immediately."

Huo Si Kai: "!!!"

Leng Jiuchen frowned and said, "Where is the fox fairy? Where is he?"

"He has rushed over to check the situation."

Leng Jiuchen nodded: "Then let's go quickly."

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The night in the village is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

In a room with faint lights, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl is still standing on the desk in front of the window with talisman paper.

The black umbrella on the table trembled from time to time. She glanced at it lightly and sneered: "It was a waste of effort."

At this moment, there was a sudden wind outside the window, blowing open the closed old-fashioned window all at once.

Immediately afterwards, the talisman paper on the table also flew to the ground ‘huhulala’.

The little girl looked at this, her immature face was full of anger.

He closed the window with a gloomy eye, then bent over to pick up the scattered talisman paper one by one, and put it on the table again.

Then, she picked up the red brush and continued to paint.

I just drew a picture, and another gust of wind blew the window open again.

Without thinking about it, she raised her hand to press the stack of talisman papers, but it was too late. The wind seemed to be blowing on her talisman paper deliberately, and there was another soft sound of ‘crashing’.

The talisman fell to the ground again.

This time, the anger on her face was even greater!

She wrinkled her face and looked out of the pitch-black window, and found nothing unusual. Only then did she suppress the anger in her heart and stretched out her hand to close the window again.

Then I looked at the talisman papers all over the floor, and had to bend over, pick them up one by one again, and put them neatly.

This time, she picked up something and pressed the talisman paper up so as not to wind up again for a while.

In this way, I lowered my head and drew two or three pictures in a row. I didn't hear any more wind coming from outside, so I hummed softly, took away the things that were pressing on the talisman paper, and put up the few pictures I just painted.

But she just picked up the brush and continued to paint, the closed window suddenly opened without warning, and then another gust of wind blew her talisman paper into the sky again.

This time, even the things she finally stuck on the walls fell off.

For a moment, she was furious!

Staring out of the dark window, suppressing his voice, he said solemnly, "Who is doing the trick, come out for me!!!"

Suddenly, a crisp and unassuming young smile came from the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, a group of soft white light slowly gathered into a figure, leaning against the window, stretched out a beautiful hand and squeezed a piece of talisman paper, nodded and commented: "Well, the soul-killing talisman is well drawn."

Mrs. Mu looked at the amazing silver-haired boy by the window with a shocked face, frowned and glared: "What kind of monster are you! Advise you not to be nosy!"

"Monster? Haha...you witch can see the next side of this hall, it is your blessing for thousands of years of cultivation."

As soon as Xiao Bai's voice fell, the talisman in his hand was gently thrown into the air by him, and it instantly turned to ashes.

For an instant, old lady Mu dilated her pupils and looked at Xiao Bai in shock: "You, who are you!"

"Who is your Highness, you are not qualified to know, you old witch, who is dead, and still occupying the body of the little girl doll, you are not ashamed?!"

Mrs. Mu was furious: "My business! Don't care about it! If you are acquainted, just get out of here!"

Xiao Bai's blue eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly: "When you die, you still speak a lot! Your Highness will accept you as an old witch today!"