He closed his eyes tightly, and tears fell down his cheeks like beads. He cried so pitifully, huffing and puffing... His little face wrinkled into a bun, but after waiting for a long time, he did not fall into the pile of rigor mortis and let it be eaten.

He was intercepted in mid-air.

Bang——

With a loud noise, the fallen statue of a god and nun was righted up again, and Lebao also fell into a warm and fragrant embrace.

He was shocked and his heart was beating out of his throat. He felt that this was the end of his life, so he opened his tightly closed eyes little by little.

Pale white light shone into his eyes. He cried so much that his vision was once hazy and moist. Everything he saw was blurry, but he could feel that he was being held safely in someone's arms.

It's so reassuring and makes you want to cry.

"father--"

His first reaction was that his father had finally come to save him.

But soon, he realized that he had called the wrong person.

Because his father's chest is wider and firmer, while this man's arms are soft and fragrant.

He blinked his eyelashes, trying to squeeze out the remaining tears in his eyes, and then raised his face, and at this moment, the other party also lowered his head to look at him.

Finally saw it clearly.

Gu Junshi looked at this little face that felt familiar yet strange to her, and couldn't help but soften her voice and said, "Don't be afraid."

A teardrop slipped from the corner of Lebao's eye.

It turned out that he had been shaking non-stop from the time he was rescued to now. No one is not afraid of death. Faced with death so close, let alone a child like him, even an adult would be scared to the point of weakness and numbness in the legs.

Le Bao stared at her pair of dark eyes, like stars falling thousands of miles away from the sky. His red eyes said stubbornly: "I, I'm not afraid..."

The other party chuckled lightly when he heard this.

"They are indeed brothers."

When Xiao Luojun was frightened, he looked pitiful and arrogant.

She reached out and rubbed his little head, and praised him without hesitation: "You did a good job, you are brave and smart, but you are still young, you don't have to be so brave."

Lebao's nose felt sore when he heard her say that.

He didn't know why the first time he saw her, he felt particularly close to her. He liked her talking to him so tenderly.

His little face, which had been so frightened just now, finally turned a little rosy.

"Thank you, sister, for saving me just now."

At this time, I didn't forget to thank her for being rescued just now.

Gu Junshi felt that this little baby's tutor was very good, and she raised her eyes slightly.

"May I have your name?"

He replied clearly: "My name is Le Bao. I don't have a big name. This is the nickname my father gave me."

"So Lebao, can you close your eyes for a while?"

Lebao blinked his eyes like twinkling stars. He didn't understand why she suddenly asked him to close his eyes.

But he heard her say something in a plain tone that made his whole body feel as soft as soaking in a hot spring.

"Little Lebao, obedient?"

His fair little face suddenly turned red, and he quickly closed his eyes obediently.

The little heart was pounding at this moment.

"Le, Lebao is obedient."

Master Gu Jun couldn't help but smile when he saw the little guy's shy look.

She flew up from the statue, and this time the red vortexes didn't dare to attack her, so she just stood fluttering in the air.

Rigor mortis may be a big trouble to others, but it is nothing to mention to Gu Junshi.

She pointed her palm downward, and a black ball formed in her palm and grew in size. It formed a spiral circle. The wind was blowing wildly and the space was distorted.

At this time, the rigor mortis below seemed to feel a huge threat coming from above. Although they had no brains, they devoured a lot of flesh and blood of living people, partially opened their minds, and felt the fear of dying.

Hoho——

But they had no time to dodge or retreat, as the strong air flow blew them into a whirlwind and swept them into it.

This kind of walking corpse, which does not even have a dead soul, has no need to exist in the world.

Her eyes were as silent as snow, frozen thousands of miles away. The power radiated from her palm spread out, and the mighty invisible force was like a corpse, instantly causing indelible penetration on the ground.

Le Bao couldn't control his curiosity. At the last moment, he quietly opened his eyes. Then he saw an explosion caused by a terrible force, and saw the dense rigor mortis all over the city turn into ashes in an instant.

At the time of ashes, everyone was stupid.

Until a warm hand lifted his chin: "Didn't I tell you not to look at it?"

"Scared?"

Le Bao looked at her with a pale face and some sluggishness.

The look in his eyes was not one of fear for her, but a kind of shock to his soul, as if he had seen such a shocking scene for the first time.

At this moment he could no longer say what he meant.

She hugged him, perhaps because she was used to holding Xiao Luojun, and her posture was much more familiar. She patted his back gently and rhythmically, soothing him to calm down.

She said: "You just called me daddy..."
Chapter completed!