Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Chapter 330 Hair grows out

Xiao Yanbao's spiritual power to fight ghosts is no less than a black and white mourning stick.

Ying Gui was almost stunned by the photo.

The ghost flickered for several times before settling down.

He answered the little kid honestly, it was because he was afraid of Bai Wuchang's mourning stick, but he didn't expect that the little kid's hand would hit him harder than the mourning stick.

This... this is not a little baby, this is an evil ghost.

More ruthless than Red Lotus!

"I said, I said, the apprentice of our military advisor is called Yuan Chu, and it is said that he is the deputy sect leader of Baihua Sect."

Ye Zeyan: It is indeed him.

I don’t know how many fine works Baihuamen has been cultivated by Yuan Chu over the years.

Now my sister is still the Yin Sect Master of Baihua Sect, so I have to go back and investigate carefully.

Xiao Yanbao: This Baihua Sect is quite chaotic. The second senior brother may not be easy to be the sect leader.

After finishing dealing with the Ying Kingdom, I have to go back and help my second senior brother to straighten out Baihuamen.

It is very easy for her to check the details. With the True Word Talisman and Rhubarb, no details can be escaped.

Xiao Yanbao waved his hand, "Old Bai, I leave this Ying ghost to you."

Bai Wuchang slipped Ying Guiti aside and destroyed the mourning stick as soon as he cried.

Yinggui: Couldn’t you have escaped disaster by telling the truth? Then he might as well not say anything.

"Hey, these ghosts have been taken care of, why haven't the Devouring Souls come out yet? They won't be eaten by the sea lotus, right?" Xiao Yanbao wondered.

Just when Xiao Yanbao was about to go into the ghost sea to have a look, a red light flew out from inside.

It fell on Xiao Yanbao's bald head.

[Master, master, I have eaten the red lotus, you must keep your word. 】

"I keep my word, but I also have to grow my hair." Xiao Yanbao touched his bald little head.

If Master saw himself like this, he would not think that he had switched to Buddhism.

[Master, your hair will grow back tomorrow morning. 】

Xiao Yanbao: How is it possible? This half of my hair has not grown back for a long time, and now you have eaten away half of it. How is it possible that it will grow back tomorrow morning?

So Xiao Yanbao said perfunctorily, "I'll feed you as soon as it grows."

The Devouring Soul was so happy that it jumped on Xiao Yanbao's bald little head a few times.

[The master is the best, the master is the best. 】

Xiao Yanbao really doesn't understand why this little thing likes to eat hair.

She kept away from Qian and Gui Que, "Their hair is also quite long. If you don't have enough, you can eat them."

Li Qian and Gui Que hurriedly covered their heads, ran behind Ye Zeyan, and begged: "Little princess, please don't, please spare us."

They don't want to be bald.

Devouring Soul didn't even look at Li Qian or Gui Que.

[Master, I don’t eat everyone’s hair. I only eat Master’s hair. 】

Xiao Yanbao: Why, I am the only one causing trouble, right? Can I not be your master?

She doesn't want to go bald either.

The Devouring Soul seemed to have guessed Xiao Yanbao's thoughts, [Master, from now on I will only eat half of the master's hair every day, and I will not make the master bald. 】

Xiao Yanbao: Why, you have to make half of me have hair and half of me have no hair, right?

There’s nothing wrong with eating, but eating talismans is fine. I’ll draw as much as you want, but you have to eat hair, and you have to eat my hair.

I think this little thing is not looking for its owner, but simply has a grudge against me.

Xiao Yanbao reached out and grabbed the Devouring Spirit from his head and threw it back into the wishful bag. I'll tell you if I have any hair for you to eat.

After taking a look at the black water in the Ghost Sea, the black water has gradually faded away, and the water has begun to flow.

This sea of ​​ghosts ceased to exist from now on, and all the trapped ghosts in the Lan Kingdom were rescued.

"King of Hell, take all these ghosts down."

The King of Hell said one word, "Okay."

Then with a wave of the whip of the King of Hell, all the ghosts were taken away.

He couldn't wait to leave, fearing that Xiao Yanbao would miss his King of Hell Whip.

Finally, Xiao Yanbao stopped mentioning this matter.

Don't run away quickly, just wait for a while.

After the King of Hell left, Xiao Yanbao also took everyone back to the island.

She could catch up on some sleep while it was still dark.

Ye Zeyan looked at his sister's bald little head and sighed secretly.

How can I explain it to my father and mother and concubine when I go back?

If my sister loses a hair, my mother and concubine will peel off his skin. Now that half of the hair is gone, let alone my own skin, I have to stretch my muscles.

When the Devouring Soul was eating his sister's hair, he wanted to stop it, but the Devouring Soul was eating the hair too fast. In the blink of an eye, half of his sister's hair was gone.

Although having hair or not does not affect my sister's cuteness, it is still better to have hair.

Ye Zeyan stared at his sister's little head, thinking hard about how he could return to the palace without being punished.

After much deliberation, I am afraid that only my sister's hair can grow back to calm the thunderous anger of my father and mother.

But how is it possible? Half of my sister's hair is gone. It has not grown back for so long. Now that both sides of her hair are gone, it will be even harder for it to grow back.

Why! The more I think about it, the more worried I become.

Just when he was about to accept his fate and beheaded, hair suddenly appeared on his sister's little head.

And it is growing at a rate that can be seen with the naked eye.

Ye Zeyan rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating because he was thinking about his hair, but when he looked carefully, his sister's hair was already all over the pillow.

Black and thick hair, like black brocade.

Ye Zeyan couldn't help but touch it with his hands. He wanted to bury his face in the smooth and soft hair and rub it.

But he didn't dare, for fear of waking his sister.

My sister's hair has grown back to the length it was when it was eaten by the Devourer, but it is still growing.

Ye Zeyan stared at his sister's hair with his eyes. He wanted to see how long his sister's hair could grow.

If it goes on like this for a long time...

But no, that sister will have to be mistaken for a monster again.

Just as he was stunned, his hair was already hanging down the edge of the bed, like a black waterfall.

"Don't grow too long, don't grow too long, it's enough." Ye Zeyan said to the hair.

He didn't know where he had gone wrong with his muscles, but he actually started talking to his hair.

But the hair didn't listen to him and continued to grow, and it had crawled from the bed to the floor.

Yes, it was crawling. The hair was alive and moving. It seemed that it could identify its own direction and crawled toward the camp door.

This is not okay. If he climbs outside the tent and is seen by the soldiers, he must not cause panic.

He didn't want his sister to be rumored to be a monster.

Ye Zeyan stretched out his hand and pulled him back, but his hair was very stubborn and he crawled towards the camp gate more and more.

Ye Zeyan pulled out his sword, but he didn't believe it. He couldn't cure the hair, so he raised his sword to cut it.

But after thinking about it, I put down the sword again. What if I cut off this hair and hurt my sister?

Just when he was in trouble, the tent door curtain was opened.