(God's perspective)
At this time, a man with a strong build, a handsome face and a deep magnetic voice held Yun Qishen's arm and acted coquettishly.
"Dad, please give me a hug and hold me high~"
Yun Qishen was instantly petrified, how could he hug him and lift him up high! Oh my god!
But what Yun Qishen couldn't accept even more was that Shajia had grown bigger and was two heads taller than Yun Qishen.
The body is twice as strong.
Don't even think about such a grown man holding Yun Qishen's hand and acting coquettishly. Yun Qishen had goosebumps all over his face just looking at him.
Yun Qishen thought about holding you high and holding you high! Damn Mo Langqin!
"Ah sneeze——"
Mo Langqin sneezed loudly.
Yun Qishen had no choice but to use magic to temporarily lift Shajia up.
"Why are you still standing there? You didn't see that this child is still naked. Find some clothes for him to wear. You have so many clothes!
Just bring him something to cover him up! "
As soon as Yun Qishen lifted Shajia up, he got angry at Mo Langqin.
Mo Langqin smiled awkwardly, and smoothed his hair, "I'm ashamed to say that all those clothes were burned by this kid.
I won’t talk to you about the naughty child.
The way he is now, I really can't change you back.
You see, all the instruments exploded just now, and I couldn't recover for a while. It would be great if you could use magic to help me, hehe. "
"Look at how cunning and cunning you are now. It really makes me upset."
Yun Qishen frowned and gently raised his finger, and everything around him quickly recovered.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Yun Qishen was holding Shajia with his magic power when he suddenly laughed in a deep voice.
"It's really scary..."
Yun Qishen laughed so happily when he heard the deep laughter that his whole body felt electric shock.
You are like a rough guy like Zhang Fei who smiles like a five or six year old child.
"Young master, you have a lot of them. I'm going to prepare to transform him back. But what's more, can you please take care of this child first, otherwise I really can't stand it."
Mo Langqin looked embarrassed, and Yun Qishen looked at him and agreed to help take care of Shajia first.
Mo Langqin also prepared a bathrobe suitable for Shajia and gave it to Yun Qishen.
Yun Qi stared deeply at the pink bathrobe, his expression full of disbelief.
"Is this really a men's yukata? So pink? Maybe it's not women's clothing? Besides, there shouldn't be such a strong woman..."
"Ah this..."
Mo Langqin didn't know what to say. He also forgot when he had such a pink bathrobe, but it was the only one that Shaka could wear, so he took it out.
"Forget it, go and do your work. I won't be able to take care of him for long. You'd better finish it quickly."
Yun Qishen gave Mo Langqin a look, and Mo Langqin acted quickly.
"Dad! Daddy..."
"Okay! Stop yelling! I really don't have a son as old as you!"
Yun Qishen put Shajia down, and then he put the clothes on Shajia.
"Dad...does he hate me?"
"It's not annoying...it's just..." What Yun Qi couldn't stand was using such a low voice to act coquettishly, and he thought of a way in the blink of an eye.
"Shajia, let's play a game. From now on, you keep your mouth shut and don't talk, waiting for you to turn back into a child and talk. If you can persist, I will play with you for a day."
After hearing this, Shajia nodded to Yun Qishen, and then he closed his mouth and stopped even smiling.
Yun Qishen finally felt at ease. This experience was something he would never forget in his life.
Mo Langqin was repairing his equipment here, and Yun Qishen decided to take Shajia to find Wan Yi first to learn about the recruitment situation.
What if one person here pulls in a few new recruits and is busy.
Yun Qishen did not expect that so many demons would be willing to answer the call, including several mortals and wandering monsters from outside the country.
Although Shaka can no longer speak, children are still children and can slip away if you don't pay attention.
Yun Qishen tried to hold Shajia back to stop him from running around in a crowded place. He laughed to death, but he didn't hold him back at all.
Yun Qishen blinked, thinking that his strength was pretty good. It was good that his strength didn't tear his clothes. How could Shaka run away?
Is it possible...
Yun Qishen had a bad feeling, maybe it was because of the pink bathrobe?
If it's not good, something will definitely happen.
Yun Qishen was about to chase Shajia, but he was blocked by those who responded to the call, and Shajia quickly disappeared.
What on earth is going on? There are less than 300 people here. Why is that child wearing such obvious pink clothes suddenly gone out of sight?
At the same time, while repairing the instrument, Mo Langqin suddenly thought of something. The pink bathrobe was a treasure he bought in the Demon Kingdom.
It seems that if you put on that piece of clothing, you can evade all pursuits. It is an excellent magic weapon for escaping.
Mo Langqin had originally thought of using it to avoid the spiritual realm, but he never used it and forgot about it.
"This... no, no, just pretend you don't know. Otherwise, if something happens and the young master comes back and blames me, then wouldn't that be my misery? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything."
Mo Langqin muttered and continued to repair his instruments.
Here Yun Qishen has already begun to blame Mo Langqin for not being human.
The damn thing was that Yun Qishen couldn't detect Shajia's existence even with his magic.
Shaka himself didn't know where he ran. He just ran in the direction of Wan Yi out of curiosity. As a result, he appeared in a wasteland after just a step or two.
"..."
Shaka didn't speak, but he looked around anxiously. When he didn't find Yun Qishen, he crouched down in fear.
【Boom--】
Suddenly a violent thunder flashed down and almost hit Shakya. Shakya was so frightened that he shed tears, but he did not make a sound.
It was also at this time that a group of people appeared not far from Shaka.
"Ghost Master, look there is a person in front of you. The thunder clouds gathered in front of you prove that this person's magic power must be very powerful. He can definitely point the direction of the country."
A short figure in a crimson cloak saluted to the man in black next to it.
The man in black touched the little fox on his shoulder and then narrowed his eyes and looked forward carefully.
"Let's go over, thunderclouds are gathering."
The man took the lead and walked towards Shaka. Not far behind the man were nearly a thousand figures in red robes.
As the thunderclouds gathered, the wind picked up.
The wind blew off the red robes of the figures, revealing the white bones.
The Bones held their weapons and protected their ghost master as they moved forward.
