Liang Ke's scarlet eyes kept staring at the small figure in front of him. Yes, all her misfortunes were because of her. Kill her, kill her.
Tangtang hugged Dahei and ran forward while crying.
It was pitch dark all around and she couldn't see her fingers. Tangtang kept running forward with her head buried in a panic. She was scratched by branches, but she never dared to stop because she knew that the woman had been chasing behind her.
Tangtang ran and ran, not paying attention to the road under her feet. She tripped over the grass on the ground and fell to the ground. Dahei fell out of her arms and made a muffled groan.
Tangtang ignored the pain on her body and crawled over in a hurry, "Dahei, how are you..."
Her hand touched Dahei's body and felt the warm and viscous liquid.
The moon hiding behind the dark clouds ran out, and its silver moonlight scattered across the earth.
Tangtang saw the bright red liquid on her hand and Dahei's hair dyed red with blood. Her hands were trembling: "Da, Dahei?"
Dahei's consciousness was a little blurred after the fall. Hearing the feeble cry of Little Milk Bag, he tried his best to comfort her, "I'm fine..."
"Woo," Tangtang sobbed softly.
"Where are you? Stinky girl, where have you gone?" A terrible voice sounded not far away.
Dahei hissed lowly and signaled the little girl not to cry.
The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she covered her mouth, trying her best to attract the woman's attention.
She was very scared, afraid that Dahei would die. She had shed so much blood, wuwu, master, senior brother, where are you? Tangtang is afraid, wuwu.
Tears fell from the little baby bag, and some of them fell on Dahei. He leaned as close to her as possible and tried his best to comfort her.
The low bushes concealed the figures of Xiao Naibao and Da Hei. Liang Ke was very angry, why couldn't he find them? Black air surged out of her body, slapping the trees in all directions, causing them to crackle.
"Stinky girl, come out, get out!"
After searching around, she couldn't find the little milk bag, so she walked in another direction.
The sound gradually faded away, but the little girl still didn't dare to let go of the hand covering her mouth, for fear that her crying would attract the woman's attention.
"Tangtang," Dahei said weakly.
"Dahei, you, don't talk, I'll take you to the hospital," Tangtang said quickly.
"Then get rid of that damn guy," Dahei gritted his teeth in anger, "How dare you kill me, damn guy."
"Solve it?" Tangtang, who was more than four years old, was already panicking.
"That's right, my attack just now has severely injured the evil ghost. You can just use the Thunder Curse to hit it again," Dahei said to her.
"For the Thunder Curse, I have to borrow your power. No," Tangtang shook her head repeatedly. She had a contract with Dahei. If she didn't have enough strength, she would directly borrow Dahei's power.
But Dahei's power has not been fully restored. If its power is borrowed, it will become weaker.
Now that Dahei was bleeding so much, she didn't dare, if Dahei couldn't hold on...
The little girl didn't dare to think about it.
"If you don't clean it up now, we'll all be doomed later," Dahei could only tell her.
Xiao Naibao's hands were trembling, "I..."
Woohoo.
She tried her best to stay calm. She knew Dahei was right, but...but...
There were more and more tears, and the little milk bag kept being wiped with hands, and the fleshy face became dirty.
"Kid, don't be so worthless, I won't die," Dahei looked at Xiaobao angrily, "Stop it quickly and send me to the hospital, otherwise I'm really going to die."
Tangtang: "You, you won't die."
She doesn't want Dahei to die.
Tangtang wiped away her tears, clenched her hands into fists and stood up vigorously, "I'll go kill it right away. You wait for me to come back."
There was a shadow covering the small milk bag, and the big black pupils shrank violently.
A sinister voice sounded, "I found you."
Tangtang's heart trembled, and she turned around subconsciously. The next moment, black energy burst out, tying Xiao Naibao's neck and lifting her up.
"Sugar, sugar..." Dahei wanted to move, but the kitchen knife that penetrated its body pulled its body. It stumbled and fell to the ground, and its consciousness became even more scattered.
Hmm... No, we can't lose consciousness, we have to save her.
"Stinky girl, I caught you, run away," Liang Ke reached out and pinched her face, forcing Tangtang to look at her, his twisted face full of malice.
Tangtang wanted to speak, but couldn't.
"Stinky girl, if you hadn't ruined my good deeds, how could my son have died? It was all because of you," Liang Ke pinched Tangtang's cheek hard.
"Damn it, let go of Tangtang," Dahei struggled over and bit her foot hard.
"Ah, this dead cat," Liang Ke said in pain. He lowered his head and saw the cat at his feet and kicked it away without even thinking.
Dahei was kicked out.
Dahei cursed inwardly.
"Dahei!" Tangtang was very anxious and tried to struggle, but the black resentment bound her tightly and she couldn't move. "Run quickly."
Liang Ke raised his eyebrows, "Oh, you care about this dead cat?"
She moved her fingers, and a few wisps of black smoke lifted Dahei up. Dahei wanted to struggle, but the blow just now had exhausted all its strength.
"Dahei!" Tangtang struggled desperately, "Let go of Dahei."
"Haha," Liang Ke was very happy when she saw the appearance of the little milk bag.
The black smoke condensed into a sharp thorn, pointing at Dahei.
Her face was completely distorted, she looked at Dahei and said, "Where should I start?"
Tangtang: "Let it go."
Big black, big black!
There were golden flames dancing in Tangtang's black eyes.
Seeing Tangtang's anxious look, Liang Ke was very happy: "Haha, are you uncomfortable? Are you in pain? My son is gone, my money is gone, and I want you to taste my pain!"
She grabbed the black thorn made of resentment and stabbed Dahei.
Tangtang's pupils contracted violently, no, she cannot be allowed to hurt Dahei...
Something seemed to come out of her body.
"Tangtang!"
An anxious voice sounded.
The next moment, a figure rushed over like the wind, kicked Liang Ke in the back, and kicked her away.
There was a dazzling golden light in the endless darkness. Liang Ke let out a miserable scream and threw himself on the ground with his face on the ground. At that moment, the resentment that bound Tangtang and Dahei dispersed, and one person and one cat fell to the ground.
The person rushed forward and caught Tangtang before she fell to the ground.
"Tangtang, are you okay?" Tang Xuan caught the little milk bag, with an anxious look on his handsome face.
Tangtang coughed violently several times, and she started crying: "Woo, Dahei, Dahei..."
Tang Xuan hugged her and patted her back: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, dad is here, don't be afraid."
He was frightened and annoyed when he saw the blood-stained little milk bag. He glared angrily at Liang Ke who was rolling on the ground not far away, wanting to kick her a few more times.
The little milk bag grabbed his clothes.
"Save Dahei, wuwu," Tangtang's hands and feet were a little weak, and her dirty face was covered with blood and tears: "Dad, save Dahei, I don't want it to die, wuwu."
Tang Xuan felt as if his heart was cut by a knife. He picked her up with one hand and walked to Dahei. Dahei, covered in blood, lay there quietly, motionless.
