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Xiaoyao panicked and quickly shouted, "Don't go over there!"

He wanted to grab the little guy, but the little guy was surprisingly fast and had already disappeared into the black hole in the blink of an eye.

Xiaoyao's face fell into despair. "It's over!"

The yin energy was so dense that it enveloped the entire mansion.

Even without setting foot in that area, just observing it from the sidelines is enough to know how terrifying it is.

The evil spirits inside are unknown, and the Black Mountain Demon is among them.

With the blessing of that dense Yin energy, whether it is the Black Mountain Demon or other evil spirits, their power will become even stronger, to an unimaginable degree.

Even if one lives a carefree life, venturing into dangerous territory too easily will only lead to certain death.

Sure enough, the voice of the Black Mountain Demon soon came from the black hole, "A child is just a child, actually willingly going to his death!"

Xiaoyao looked worried. "It seems the world is about to descend into chaos!"

If His Majesty's most beloved young prince were to meet with misfortune, that emperor would surely be furious.

It's unimaginable what the world would become if that emperor truly used his ruthless methods.

But in the next instant, the tone of the voice inside the black hole changed abruptly.

"Ouch! That hurts!"

It was the voice of the old demon in black, but it was a scream.

"Wait, wait! Stop hitting me! We can talk this out. I hate violence!"

The eerie voice began to sound fearful, no longer as arrogant as before.

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

A deafening roar came from within the black hole, the powerful force causing the earth to tremble slightly, as if a mighty force was in motion, stirring up gusts of wind.

"Don't hit me! Don't hit my face! Waaaaah!"

As he heard that fearful voice, Xiaoyao's expression grew increasingly puzzled.

The Black Mountain Demon cried?

Is this reasonable?

That was a malevolent spirit with hundreds of years of cultivation, having absorbed countless essences of heaven and earth, and its strength had long since reached an unimaginable level.

It is still in a state of yin energy, so it will inevitably become even stronger.

But when a toddler went in, he was hit and cried?

If this were to get out, people would definitely think he was lying.

"Brother! Kid brother! I was wrong! Please spare my life!"

The Black Mountain Demon's voice gradually weakened, completely losing its previous domineering aura.

It sounds like an old man whose life hangs by a thread.

The little guy's voice rang out, "Right now! Pay me back for the candied hawthorns!"

Xiaoyao was taken aback. It really was the young master?!

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, the young master is alright.

The Black Mountain Demon was taken aback. "Where am I supposed to get you candied hawthorns now?"

But remembering how terrifying the little guy was, he quickly said, "But don't hit him yet, wait for me..."

Before he could finish speaking, another loud bang rang out.

This time the force was stronger than before, only causing the entire hall to shake a few times.

Then, the yin energy began to slowly dissipate, and the sunlight dispelled the darkness, shining in again, making everything bright.

The black hole disappeared, and the little guy's figure appeared.

He stood at the doorway, stepping on a sapling, his gaze indifferent. "That's the candied hawthorn that Wo Cai licked five times!"

Xiaoyao was completely dumbfounded.

Good heavens, a demon with hundreds of years of cultivation has been reduced to its original form just like that?

Terrifying!

The Black Mountain Demon never imagined that the Yin Body, which he thought would greatly enhance his cultivation, would actually cost him his life.

He never imagined that he would die so tragically because of a candied hawthorn.

Ying Liu crouched under the table, his head buried deep in his arms, his whole body trembling.

He had experienced this terror countless times, always being targeted by different things, always with various evil spirits trying to possess his body.

Suddenly, the curtain was lifted, and sunlight shone on Ying Liu.

"It's all over now."

The little guy stood in the sunlight, looking at him.

Feeling the warmth on his body, Ying Liu slowly raised his head, looking at the little guy with a slightly confused expression.

He hid under the table, unaware of what was happening.

The little guy stepped aside and looked outside. "The bad guys have been eliminated."

Ying Liu looked outside; the black aura had long since dissipated, replaced by a warm orange light, a scene of tranquility and peace.

He slowly crawled out from under the table, his eyes wide with surprise, "Eliminated..."

The little guy nodded. "Yes, it's all better now. You can go to Aunt Liang's with me?"

Feeling this rare tranquility, Ying Liu looked at the little guy with slightly red eyes, "Can I really go now?"

The little guy looked a bit confused, but still nodded, "Mmm!"

Tears welled up in Ying Liu's eyes. "I mean, I really don't need to worry about evil spirits anymore, and I can stand in front of Mother now?"

Memories surfaced in my mind.

Once upon a time, he was just an ordinary child who could eat with his mother, stroll in the garden with her, and be made to laugh by her.

When she feels wronged, she will cry in her mother's arms and feel her mother's patient comfort.

But on her ninth birthday, everything changed.

A dark aura began to emerge around him, attracting countless evil spirits.

If it weren't for Xiaoyao helping him dispel the evil spirits, he probably would have died on that day much earlier.

From then on, he was called "the ghost doll," and everyone avoided him, fearing that just being near him would cause them to be entangled by something.

But only his mother remained by his side.

She stayed up all night chanting Buddhist scriptures with him, held him in her arms and told him not to be afraid, promising that she would always be there for him.

Although he suffered misfortune at that time, his heart was always warm.

But one day, he was almost possessed by an evil spirit, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he became extremely violent.

Even when facing his mother, he flew into a rage and told her to get out!

"Little Six?"

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