The group pet is three and a half years old: the tyrant's little milk rabbit is cute

"Use the living soul to improve your cultivation. Yes. Eat it directly?"

Bai Tutu asked this question out of his mouth with a wrinkled face curiously but with great difficulty.

Black and White Wuchang nodded together, "This is the most direct way."

"very scary!"

"Human beings are scary!"

"It's not humans who eat us, you got it wrong."

"But we're food! That's scary!"

When the ten souls on the side heard what Black and White Wuchang said, they hugged and shivered in fright.

White Tutu had a complicated expression, his stomach was already rolling, and he was a little sick.

"Ms. Rabbit, Mr. Bai, this is the way it is. Thank you for your help. The two of you will leave first and take your leave."

Black and white impermanence finished, and immediately disappeared in place.

The night over the courtyard gradually turned into day.

Most of the gloomy atmosphere dissipated, the sun shone on his body, and the white dodder felt warm.

But my body is warm, but I still feel a little stuffy and cold in my heart.

"Little girl, you won't eat us, will you?!"

"Don't eat us! Woohoo"

Seeing that Black and White Impermanence had left, the ten living souls floated towards Bai Tu Tu and Bai He Jin and began to cry.

"Calm down, I didn't say that I want to eat you! Come and stay in a bottle first, and when I find the murderer who pushed you, I will send you to the hell to queue up for reincarnation."

White Tutu spoke in a milky voice, and took out a pure white porcelain bottle not much bigger than her fleshy little hand from her bosom.

"It's such a small bottle, can ten of us fit it in?"

A little woman asked curiously.

Bai Tutu frowned and couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, it's more than enough to pretend to be you, you all come in, we won't hurt you."

The ten souls hesitated for a moment, as if they were thinking about whether the white dodder would hurt them.

In the end, they hesitated again and again and got in one by one.

The white dodder plugged the stopper, and shook the porcelain bottle with her little hands.

A porcelain vase filled with ten souls doesn't weigh much at all.

A person's death is like a lamp going out, an understatement, not even a soul.

Bai Tutu put the vase back into his arms, and left the courtyard with his second brother.

The brothers and sisters walked out of the yard, and the people waiting outside rushed over impatiently to ask about the situation.

Bai Hejin protected his younger sister behind him, "These corpses inside can be taken back by their families for burial."

After saying this, Bai Hejin simply picked up his younger sister and left with Shi Yan and Shi Mo.

The brother and sister immediately went back to the palace to meet the emperor.

The emperor was still dealing with other matters in the imperial study. When he saw that Bai Tutu was brought in by Bai Hejin in his arms, he immediately threw the memorial in his hand and rushed to meet him.

"What's wrong with Tu'er? Are you scared?! Let Daddy see!"

The emperor said worriedly, while taking Bai Tu from Bai Hejin's arms and hugging him.

He thought that his precious daughter might have been scared to cry.

But when he looked down, the little milk dumpling didn't cry at all, and she didn't look like she was frightened.

Instead, he had a wrinkled little face, looking extremely serious, as if he was thinking about something important.

The emperor cautiously stretched out his finger and poked the little milk dumpling's fleshy cheek.

Only then did Bai Tutu come back to his senses, and raised his bewildered face to look at the emperor, "Daddy?"

"Has Tu'er been scared? Are you hungry?"