The child was thrown into the water, and the man was afraid she would not die: "Dad will help you! Don't be like Ma Xiuyun, the slave."
Ma Xiuyun was a little dazed for a moment. She finally remembered Fang Zhiyi, who saved her life, and wondered where he had hidden.
"No, no, the most urgent thing now is how to save the child." Ma Xiuyun shook her head. Go forward and grab it? No, it will bring trouble to herself and He Wei. The fate of Fang Zhiyi is still fresh in her mind.
Or you can just wait until the man leaves, then secretly fish the child out yourself, being sure to be careful, and then take the child to find a home somewhere else.
But before she could imagine the future, the man who was pushing the baby girl into the water let out a cry of "Huh".
His hands were grabbed by something, and then a figure slowly lifted the baby girl out of the water and carefully wiped the water off her face. Only when he heard the baby girl crying did the figure laugh out loud.
In front of the man was a swollen "person", with water oozing out of all his orifices. He tightly grasped the man's arm, staring at the man in front of him with lifeless eyes.
"Gurgle gurgle."
Fang Zhiyi turned his head and took a look: "He fainted, just throw him away."
The water ghost obediently threw the man in his hand, and the man fell onto the bluestone slab beside him. There was a sound of bones breaking. Fang Zhiyi grinned, but finally shook his head.
"Let's go." A fierce ghost appeared behind him, holding his head and shouting, "The Thirteen Guardians are moving, and strangers are retreating!"
Ma Xiuyun, who was staring at the familiar figure in a daze, suddenly heard the name of the Thirteen Protectors. She rushed forward regardless of everything: "Brother Zhiyi!"
Fang Zhiyi gave her a cold look.
"Brother Zhiyi! It's me, Ma Xiuyun!"
Fang Zhiyi said with a hint of sarcasm: "Oh? Ma Xiuyun." He bit the word "Ma".
Ma Xiuyun explained, "My father was just confused for a moment and that's why he did those things. Can you let him go?"
Fang Zhiyi was speechless: "Hey, which eye of yours saw me causing trouble for him?"
Ma Xiuyun was stunned, but continued, "Your so-called Thirteen Protectors are evil spirits, right? Why do you continue to do evil?"
After hearing this, Fang Zhiyi almost wanted to kick her. Does this person really have any intelligence?
Fortunately, people came to rescue us. He Wei shouted from a distance: "I could sense the evil energy from a long distance. It turned out to be you! Uh, two, uh, three evil spirits! Put down that child!" He waved the peach wood sword.
If Fang Zhiyi had avoided it before, but now that he had mixed up his cultivation of immortality and ghosts, he really didn't take He Wei seriously. He just flicked his sleeves lightly, and just like before, the sleeves hit the peach wood sword, and the peach wood sword suddenly broke into two pieces! Another blow, and He Wei flew out.
"This is interest, money. I'll collect it slowly over time."
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