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Chapter fifty-seven the eve of departure

Bai sat quietly on the edge of the bed, his bright black pupils flashed a few times, a smile appeared on his cheeks, and a tender green voice came from his two thin pink lips: "If you don't kill me, I think I should go to the Snow Country first."

Zaibuzhan narrowed his eyes and asked softly: "Speak why, Bai?" Bai's eyes narrowed in two arcs. Perhaps, this feeling of being needed made her feel what was called "sweetness" and "satisfaction".

Bai slowly explained in her tender and soft words: "Although Master Wuzhan can easily deal with the ninjas that have been chasing, without the harassment of those people, our journey will be much faster. They must think we will continue to walk in the direction they pursue, but if we turn back through their blockade, they will definitely not think of it. We can rest in the Kingdom of Snow, and then after a while, they think that we have already left the Kingdom of Water, and then pass through the Kingdom of Water to the Kingdom of Wa."

Zai Buzhan looked at the serious and tender little face in front of her, and a burst of joy appeared in her heart, perhaps for the perfect analysis ability she was born with, or something else. Zai Buzhan reached out and gently pinched Bai's pink cheeks, and looked at the slightly rosy rosy on Bai's face. The heart that was originally irritated by the treatment of Shui Naikui was like eating ice in Zhixia, and the refreshing coolness slowly calmed it down.

Zaibuzhan narrowed his eyes and pointed to the Shui Naikui who was still on the sofa and said, "Ghosts, you are watching this girl at home. I will take Bai to buy some food. Well, you are holding this walkie-talkie. If you have any questions, call me." Mingtou Yetou replied, "Yes, I won't kill you again."

Zaibuzhan nodded, pulled Bai up, and walked out of the house. Zaibuzhan looked up at the sun in the sky. It was still early, and it was still some time before noon, so just eat lunch and breakfast. Zaibuzhan followed Bai, who was following him, walked towards the deep forest outside the village, and his tall figure gradually disappeared on the road to Zhanshui Village.

Zaibuzhan put down Bai, looked at the little girl in front of him, squinted her eyes slightly, and asked, "Bai, you should be able to control the water, right?"

The white and thin body trembled slightly, and his eyes secretly looked at Zabuzhang in front of him through his slightly drooping hair. He did not find the disgust he had suffered in the past in his eyes, and then he said with a trembling voice: "Yeah."

Zaibuzhan reached out and pinched Bai's cheeks, gently patted Bai's little head, and said, "What are you thinking? Bai is mine. Start controlling the water." Bai raised his face, and his fair little face burst into a snow-like smile, which was very sweet. For some reason, looking at Bai's smiling face, he felt an inexplicable bitterness in his mouth.

Bai glanced around and said softly, "Sir Beast, there is no water here..." Zai Buzhan looked at Bai's cute appearance and raised his eyebrows slightly. Haha, I forgot that only the Shangnin, who is familiar with water escape, can do it. Zai Buzhan stretched out his left hand, and a wisp of mist-like water vapor emerged in the air, and gradually condensed into a pure water ball.

Zaibuzhan slowly handed it to Bai. Bai stretched out his hands, which were still wrapped in medical bandages, and took the water ball in Zaibuzhan's hand. Looking at the water ball floating on Bai, Zaibuzhan felt a little envious in his heart. Haha, the water control ability that he had only reached the artifact was a little bitter in front of these geniuses with blood limits. As long as Bai grows a little, he will definitely surpass himself in the precise control ability of water.

Zai Buzhan looked at the water ball floating up and down on Bai's palm and asked, "Bai, can you freeze the water into ice?" Bai's eyes darkened slightly at Zai Buzhan, nodded, and shook his head in panic. The water ball floating in his hand slid from the air. Zai Buzhan reached out to take the water ball, looking at Bai who was afraid and fear flashed in his eyes.

Bai reacted to the sliding of the water ball, and opened his mouth and said, "No more than slash..." Zaibuzhan pressed Bai's lips with his right index finger, gently picked up Bai, handed Bai again, and put it to Bai's ear, and said, "Bai, don't be afraid, this is the power of blood," Zaibuzhan patted Bai's little face, turned slightly, revealing the ghost behind him, "The same power as 'turbid', haha, cursed and powerful." Zaibuzhan patted Bai's cheeks and stroked Bai's black hair, rubbed it gently, and spit out a sound that only he and Bai could hear: "I need a Bai who can help me."

Zai Buzhan stared at Bai in his arms, and thought sarcastically in his heart that when Zai Buzhan, who was known as a "ghost man", would have such gentleness again?

A trace of struggle flashed slightly in the white eyes, and then became firm again. The white hands trembled slightly, and a trace of cold breath gradually disappeared from the water ball in Bai's hands, and the transparent water ball gradually frozen, condensed into a crystal ice ball.

Zaibuzhan touched the ice hockey that was blazing with cold air. The cold breath made Zaibuzhan shrink slightly. Haha, the temperature of this ice hockey was at least minus twenty degrees below zero, and its hardness should have exceeded that of ordinary wooden boards. Zaibuzhan nodded slightly, which was considered an affirmation of the ability of the ice made by dialogue.

Zaibuza's empty left hand took out a shuriken from his ninja bag and said to Bai, "Try it, can you condense the water into the shape of a shuriken?" Bai reached out and took the shuriken handed over by Zaibuza. When his palm touched the shuriken, he frowned and put down Bai, who was half sitting on his shoulder, took the shuriken and ice hockey in Bai's hand, threw it aside, pulled Bai's hands over Bai's hands, and slowly opened the bandage wrapped in Bai's hand.

On these white little hands, two small blood holes were reflected in Zai Buzhan's eyes, and the lilac blood trembled on the two little hands with a thick color. Zai Buzhan was slightly stunned, squatted down, looked at Bai, Bai lowered his head and lowered his petite body, and his petite body trembled a little.

Then he would tear open the bandage on his face, pull the white little hand, gently approach the pus-flowing wound, slowly suck the pus-blood with a faint smelly pus and blood. After a while, he would raise his head and spit out the sucking blood on his side, and continue to look at the wound on his hand. The little hand that had been pierced by Qianben left two small holes that had not healed, and he could vaguely see the red muscles inside. If he would not cut his hands, a ball of clean water condensed in the palm of his hand. If he would not cut off the water, he would gently hold the water ball to wipe the white wound until he had no intention of blood stasis, and then he would turn over the back of his hand and suck the white palm.

Bai Dai looked at Zaibuzhan who was treating his wound in front of him, and a hint of wetness appeared in the corner of his eyes. Zaibuzhan took out the medical bandage that was not much storage from his ninja bag, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. All the medical bandages he had not been willing to use were given to Bai. Alas, this is a high-end product that only Konoha has.

Zabuzhan took out Kuwu and cut off the medical bandage, and continued to bandage Bai's other hand. Bai's sobbing cry came from his ears. Zabuzhan bandaged Bai's hands. Looking at the three-inch square medical bandage in his hand, he thought about it but still couldn't bear to throw it away and continued to seal it in the scroll. Zabuzhan looked up at Bai who was sobbing, and couldn't help but feel a hint of pity in his heart. He didn't enjoy much happiness, and he might be lonely if he lost it. But Bai, who had a happy childhood and was deprived of it in his childhood, understood the pain of being needed and pity.

Zaibuzhan gently stretched out his hand to stroke Bai's little head, but Bai suddenly cried out "wow", and threw himself into Zaibuzhan's arms and started crying. Zaibuzhan's arms, haha, this seems to be the first time he has seen someone cry in this world?

Zabuzhan hugged Bai Weiwei and gently patted her back, thinking in a panic: "No matter how strong he is, Bai is still just a child..."

Bai gradually calmed down his crying, looking at the mess in Zaibuzhan's chest, a blush appeared on his face, and the crying voice was already a little hoarse, and this tender and hoarse voice was even more heartbreaking. Bai Chibibuzhan's ears were sent to Zaibuzhan's ears: "Why don't you hate Bai? Bai's blood is purple?" (You all noticed when watching the anime? Bai's blood is not bright red but a deep red that is nearly deep purple) Zaibuzhan's heart trembled, haha, purple blood is just a curse of the frozen power, just like the dark black shadow behind him. Zaibuzhan strongly slinged Bai in his arms, let go of his upper arms, wiped away the tears from Bai's cheeks, and whispered softly in Bai's ears: "Because Bai is mine..."

A charming smile appeared on the corner of the white mouth, without charm or beauty, like the snow lotus treasured by the snow peak. The face of Ruxue, the faint corner of the mouth curled up like the crystal hexagonal snowflakes falling from the new rain, giving people visual warmth and a hint of love. Zaibuzhan squatted down and said lightly: "The two big and small ghosts should be almost too late."

Bai obediently climbed up the back of Aibubuzai, and then started to slash Bai. He went from now on, and when he was with Bai, he always felt a little melting. The darkness dispelled by holiness, haha, and darkness is indeed himself. Is the ghost man not entangled by darkness or a ghost man? Perhaps it is the end of the life of a ghost man?

Zabuzhan turned his head slightly, and the ghost behind him showed a warm smile of nobility. The fleeting smile made Wuzhan unable to confirm whether it had existed. The sunlight at noon was dazzling, but it burned on his body with an inexplicable cold...
Chapter completed!
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