Female Transformation: I Run Away When I See the Female Lead

Chapter 119 Don’t Play with Shit! If You Do, I Don’t Want You Anymore!

Bai Jin stared at the child for a long time, his focused gaze seeming to deeply imprint every detail of the child in his mind. He accidentally discovered a small object next to the child.

Curiously, he reached out to take it, but the moment he touched it, it suddenly transformed into a full-sized sword and plunged into the soil, where it remained standing. The sword missed Bai Jin's palm by a hair's breadth, nearly slicing it open. Terrified, he quickly retracted his hand.

"Why is there a sword? Is it to protect this child?" Bai Jin frowned and looked at the seemingly ordinary sword with confusion.

There were no gorgeous decorations or special patterns on the sword. It was just an ordinary sword. Bai Jin reached out, grasped the hilt, and wanted to pull the sword out.

"It's quite heavy," Bai Jin said with difficulty. He finally pulled the sword out of the soil with great effort, then casually stuck it against the wall. Bai Jin's eyes occasionally glanced at the sword.

Bai Jin's exclusive chair was occupied. He helplessly watched the small figure lying on the chair. He had no choice but to take out a stool from the room, carefully placed it next to the chair, and then slowly lay down. As he lay there, Bai Jin gradually fell asleep.

Bai Jin was quickly awakened by the crying. He stood up in a daze and looked towards the source of the crying with a confused look.

The moment he saw the child, Bai Jin remembered that he had picked up a child during the day. He shook his head vigorously, trying to clear his mind.

He picked up the child and said helplessly, "Ancestor, why are you crying again?" Bai Jin really didn't understand why this child was crying so hard. The sobs seemed to penetrate his eardrums. He even wanted to plug his ears, but he couldn't bear to be so indifferent to this little life.

Just as Bai Jin was becoming increasingly distraught over the crying, the child suddenly stopped. This sudden silence made Bai Jin's heart tighten. He was worried the child had cried himself to death. He quickly reached out to check the child's breathing. Feeling a faint breath, Bai Jin felt relieved.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Bai Jin suddenly smelled a strange odor. "Why does it smell like shit?" He frowned and kept sniffing.

As he moved, he realized that the smell got worse when he lowered his head slightly. "Grandfather! Did you poop?" Bai Jin finally realized that it was the child who had pooped.

Bai Jin was at a loss, completely lost for words. He had no idea how to handle the situation. He stretched his arms out straight, tilted his head to the side, unwilling to smell the shit, and a pained expression appeared on his face.

In desperation, Bai Jin took the child to Song Yi's room. He took out a piece of cloth and quickly blocked his nose. The mask of pain on his face still did not disappear. He used his thumb and index finger to slowly tear off the cloth wrapped around the child.

The child smiled at Bai Jin, and that innocent smile softened Bai Jin's heart. But he kept a straight face and was about to go out to fetch water. He warned the child, "Don't play with poop! If you do, I'll kill you!" Only then did Bai Jin feel at ease and go out to fetch water.

Bai Jin brought in a basin of water and saw the child raising his two little arms. He didn't know what he was doing, but he started laughing.

That cute look made Bai Jin feel a little better.

"Why is there a bad smell? Bai Jin, did you poop in the backyard?" Song Yi smelled the odor and said while trying to cover his non-existent nose.

Song Yi searched the room for the source of the stench, but he didn't see Bai Jin lying on the chair. Then, he heard the child's laughter again, and doubtfully followed the laughter to his room.

"When did I hear a child's laughter in my room?" Song Yi was full of doubts, and there seemed to be a puzzled light flashing in his empty eye sockets.

He stood in front of the door, trying to recall the scene before he left the room, to make sure there was no sign of the child. Song Yi reached out and tried to push the door open, but found it was locked.

"Bai Jin! What are you doing in my room!" Song Yi knocked on the door and shouted.

"Wait! Wait!" Bai Jin replied perfunctorily, his voice revealing a hint of busyness and impatience. At this moment, Bai Jin was busy cleaning the child's body, so engrossed in his work that he had no time to pay attention to Song Yi's cries.

"What did he do?" Su Yan and Jing Jin held hands all the time, looking at Song Yi knocking on the door in confusion.

"I don't know, but there seems to be a child's voice inside. Do you think... Bai Jin had a child with a skeleton?" Song Yi speculated, his tone full of absurdity and disbelief. All kinds of strange images emerged in Song Yi's mind.

As soon as Song Yi finished speaking, the door suddenly opened. They saw Bai Jin holding a child, and the small figure looked particularly fragile in Bai Jin's arms.

"Where did you get this child from?" The three of them said in surprise at the same time as they looked at the small round piece of clothing wrapped around Bai Jin's chest.

Their voices were filled with shock and confusion. The three of them stared at Bai Jin with their nonexistent eyes, waiting for his answer.

Bai Jin told the whole story of how he picked up the child. Song Yi stared at Bai Jin with a non-existent look of suspicion, examining the truthfulness of every word he said.

The three had never seen a child's face before and thought it was a skeleton. They had always imagined the appearance of a skeleton child, but never imagined that a real human child would appear here.

The child's small hand emerged from Bai Jin's wrapped clothes and touched Bai Jin's chin. Bai Jin dodged and said, "That's how it happened." There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Su Yan saw the small arms and said hurriedly, "Turn the child's face around!" Su Yan's tone was full of eagerness and curiosity. She desperately wanted to see the child's face.

Bai Jin did as she was told, slowly showing the child's face to Su Yan and the others. The tiny face was as adorable as a delicate piece of jade, its eyes clear and bright. The moment the child saw the three skeletons staring intently at it, it burst into tears of fear. The cry was clear and resounding, each cry like a sharp arrow, piercing the heart.

Bai Jin hurriedly turned the child's face to his shoulder and rocked him gently. His movements were gentle and skillful, trying to calm the child down.

Su Yan and the other two had their jaws dropped to the ground. They stared with eyes wide open, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

They couldn't believe that the child in front of them was not in the form of a skeleton.

"No! This child isn't actually in the form of a skeleton!" Song Yi exclaimed in surprise. His voice was filled with astonishment, and a flicker of doubt seemed to flicker in Song Yi's hollow eye sockets. He kept looking at the child, trying to figure out why this child was different from the others.

Then he continued, "Besides Bai Jin, there's a second humanoid!" Song Yi's tone was filled with emotion and surprise. A strong curiosity surged in his heart. Where did this child come from? Why was he here? What did his appearance mean?