Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

This Taoist priest does not seem to be worse than those who buy insurance.

If he is to be seen by the few of his little fans outside, I am afraid that the three views will be broken...

"... When you say reincarnation, do you mean that I will leave here and be reincarnated as an adult?"

After listening to Zhang Yu's words, Tong Moyan's eyes darkened suddenly, and his mood was terribly low.

That is to say, from now on, he will never see the stars again.

Thinking about it, the man's thin lips pursed fiercely, and he couldn't help but quickly pick up the little white ball beside him, and hugged him tightly.

Immediately turned around, hugged her and squatted to the corner of the wall, no longer speaking.

Seeing this scene, Xin Youyou couldn't help shouting nervously: "You! You bastard!! Don't hug my baby Xingxing!! You let her go!!!"

The woman stepped forward angrily, trying to grab Xiang Xing back.

Zhang Yu on the side smiled faintly and reached out to stop her.

"Tong Moyan, if you don't want to be reincarnated, then I can only subdue you and forcibly transcend it."

He raised his eyebrows lazily, and then looked at the lonely back.

"A wandering soul like you with resentment and obsession, once it comes into contact with any living creature in the world, the soul body will produce some unique changes."

Having said that, Zhang Yu paused, and then suddenly glanced at the small round head protruding from the man's shoulder.

The words had a deeper meaning, "This kind of change will not only devour the last bit of your soul, and make you lose your mind from now on, it will also kill this house, including this little duck."

"As for whether this change has occurred, I think you should be the most aware of it."

"..."

Hearing this, Tong Moyan's expression froze, and his obsidian-like eyes instantly widened.

Yes, he knew.

From his instinctive discomfort to the people in this room, to the fact that he didn't ask Xingxing what he thought before, let alone if it would hurt her, he forced her through the wall and took her away.

Including before, he picked up the fork unexpectedly, wanting to give Lu Chengjun a head.

Not all just confirmed what Zhang Yu said.

Thinking of this, the man felt an unprecedented sense of fear in his heart.

His body trembled uncontrollably.

That is to say, one day, he will hurt her in his arms, who he regards as a treasure.

"...Brother Mo Yan..."

Feeling that the cold embrace was trembling faintly, Xiang Xing quickly stretched out the duck's neck, carefully and gently wrapped around the man's neck, feeling the pulse beating between his neck.

At this time, she didn't know what to say to comfort him, so she could only accompany him so quietly.

Seeing the two grief-stricken appearances, Lu Chengjun Ya couldn't help but sighed secretly.

However, Zhang Yu, who was beside him, raised his eyebrows slightly unexpectedly when he saw this scene, and immediately smiled.

"interesting,"

He tilted his head and stared at Tong Moyan's back for a moment, and the curvature of the corners of his lips suddenly became even more intense, "If you can generate other obsessions, I'm afraid that you may not be able to succeed in life..."

"...Master, what are you muttering about??"

Xin Youyou couldn't hear what he said, and couldn't help raising a question mark on her face.

However, he saw his master wave his hand quickly, and then coughed lightly.

"Okay, let's put those things aside for now, and take me to the scene of the crime you suspect first."

...

Soon, the group came to the basement.