MTL - Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script-Chapter 190 YEDIFOSIKE

"Hey! You thin bamboo pole says who is fat!"

"Look, I won't beat you up!"

"Stretch your neck over here, hurry up!"

With the sound of gnashing teeth, the stone statue shook more and more, and even the forest outside was attracted in.

"Is it going to explode again? Go away." She came up to pull Yan Yu and the others, but before she got close to the statue, the saber at her waist flew out as if it had grown wings, pointing directly at the hands of the two on the stone statue.

Yan Yu and Yin Beiqing reacted quickly, but their feet had already stepped out, but their palms seemed to be stuck in glue and could not move. During this struggle, the sharp sword cut open in their hands, and blood gushed out immediately.

The surface of the stone statue quickly absorbed the dripping red liquid like a sponge, and the surrounding magnetic field also began to lose stability, causing the entire ground to shake.

"What? Is there anyone outside?"

"Wow, it's delicious."

"Hey, hey, something's wrong, why do I feel like I'm going to..."

"Bang!" A golden light burst out from the crack in the stone statue, and everyone subconsciously covered their heads and avoided it.

The deafening movement lasted for tens of seconds before it gradually subsided. After the smoke and dust cleared, everyone looked intently.

The tall stone statue just now disappeared, and two gray-faced milk dolls sat blinking in the ruins. The rounder one was grabbing the neck of the other. Crying, just sitting there with wide round eyes open.

The fact that two living people suddenly popped out of the stone statue was already surprising enough, but it was obvious that they were not more concerned about this now.

Almost at the same time as the smoke faded, the whole tower was filled with swamp gas that could block people's sight, and the source of all this was the ferocious-looking milk doll.

"It's a super evil spirit! A few adults, come to the door quickly!"

The guards following Lin Luo took up their weapons nervously. They had never encountered such a high concentration of methane gas. It would be troublesome if there were no people from the Red Pavilion present.

They are so alert, but the two little dolls have no sense of danger.

"Ah, it's out." The thinner one turned its neck, stared at Yan Yu's direction with its dark round eyes and giggled again, "It's Mom."

"What the hell—" The other eye that turned his head was a gold and a silver pupil, combined with the exaggerated swamp gas around him, it had a strange feeling of an ancient monster.

It really is.

As the incubators of the **** statues, they already had spiritual consciousness since the formation of the soul orbs, and even connected to the consciousness of the two mothers to experience their feelings and thoughts. This is why Yan Yu often dreamed and heard them in hallucinations , the connection exists in three parties.

Therefore, they knew who their conceived was early on.

"Mom?" Lin Luo looked at Yan Yu suspiciously, waiting for her words.

At present, it seems that this evil spirit is not aggressive towards them, and Yan Yu seems to be hiding something important from them.

"I will explain this matter to the Queen afterward." Yan Yu actually didn't have much thought to respond to Lin Luo's question, she stared intently at the two children, her heart was already hearing the familiar child's voice out of order.

This incident is too unreal, but it has actually happened. The idol really gave birth to her children, two living, beautiful and fragile life forms.

"That evil spirit with different pupils is at least super-grade. Is this a trivial matter that can be delayed?" Lin Luo frowned deeply, and turned to order to her subordinates, "Go out and guard the door first, and one more person will go Queen reports."

"She's not an evil spirit." Yin Beiqing blocked Lin Luo's way sideways, with a cold voice, "Don't touch her."

"Only the Empress can give orders to me."

Yin Beiqing remained motionless, "Which evil spirit have you seen whose soul power can be as stable as hers?"

Lin Luo looked hesitantly at Naiwazi behind her. The child's eyes were clear and his language was sharp, and he really didn't look like an evil spirit in a state of obsession.

"Colonel Lin." Yan Yu also came out to speak, "If this child is an evil spirit, if she does something harmful, I will purify her immediately. Please don't worry about the leakage of methane gas."

Looking at the whole country, there is no more reliable imperial master than Yan Yu, she is indeed very reliable on the scene.

Lin Luo could only let go, "Before the Queen's order is brought, please do not leave here."

"Hug." During the stalemate between the three, the black-eyed doll let out a cry, "Mom hug."

Yin Beiqing and Yan Yu walked over almost at the same time, and both bent down to take the naked child into their arms.

"etc."

The two stayed in place like robots.

The doll with different pupils stretched out both hands towards Yan Yu, "I want my beautiful mother to hug me."

Yan Yu hugged the child into his arms dumbfounded, and then put his hands on the cushions.

Well, it's a bit meaty.

At this time, the skinny milk doll next to him tugged at the hem of Yin Beiqing's clothes, with an angelic smile on his upturned face, "You can hug me."

Yin Beiqing's eyes softened, and he pinched the baby under the armpit with both hands to support her up.

"Children are not hugged like this." Xiao Budian shook his legs, wrinkled his nose and said to Yin Beiqing, "So you are an idiot."

"Hold your buttocks with your hands, so that the child can relax and lean in your arms." Yan Yu came over to help her adjust her posture, "The child's neck is relatively fragile, so it's best to support it."

Yin Beiqing adjusted her posture stiffly. The one in her hand was different from the one held by Yan Yu. It was thin and thin, and her arms were so thin that they could be broken by the wind. She felt that she was holding a piece of tofu, and she was afraid that the strength would hurt her too much. .

Finally, she forcibly twisted her arms into a position that satisfies the milk doll, who let out a long sigh of relief, pressed her small head against her chest, and raised her small hand to pat her chin.

— With the length of her arm it can only reach her chin.

"It's great." She squinted and smiled, "Idiot mother."

Yin Beiqing ignored the title "idiot" and gently supported her palm-sized head.

Well, besides being able to talk, her kids are all cute.

"What's going on." Lin Luo approached them, his attention fell on the doll with different pupils in Yan Yu's hand, "The marsh gas disappeared."

As soon as she reminded everyone to react, the thick black swamp gas that was spreading just now had disappeared without a trace, and even Yan Yu didn't feel anything wrong when he was so close to the child.

The swamp gas seemed to disappear out of thin air without leaving any traces, but they all knew that the scene just now was definitely not an illusion.

The doll with different pupils who is the center of the incident has no self-knowledge, she puts her arms around Yan Yu's neck, "I don't want to be naked, I want clothes to wear."

"Qing'er, give me a hug, I'll take off my coat."

She handed the doll to Yin Beiqing, and when she was about to take off her clothes, she saw something black spread out out of the corner of her eye—the methane gas that had just disappeared was released again, even higher than the previous concentration, and at the same time, she was still obediently just now The black-eyed milk baby suddenly cried out in pain.

"It hurts! It hurts... woo woo woo woo woo..."

Her delicate skin quickly became purple-red bloodshot, and her face gradually turned blue. It was obvious that it was not just a child crying coquettishly, but really in pain.

Yan Yu was startled, and quickly took the baby with different pupils away from her. At the same time, she noticed that Yin Beiqing's expression seemed to be holding back something, and asked worriedly, "Is there any discomfort? Is the wound recurring again?"

Too thick methane may invade the human body along the cracks in the skin. Yin Beiqing's abdominal wound is too heavy to heal slowly. Yan Yu worried that she was affected by the methane emitted by the different pupils.

"It's not serious, it's okay." It's just that the soul power is a little disordered, and it's not to the point of pain.

At this moment, they were surprised to find that as soon as Yan Yu took the child from Yin Beiqing's hands, the surrounding methane began to fade slowly, and finally merged into the doll's body slowly.

The whole process only takes about a minute or so.

Yin Beiqing frowned, pulled off the clothes on the back of the little thing, and pointed to her vest, "The marsh gas is released from her animal seal."

On Milkman's smooth and tender skin is a round totem, the totem is so black that it seems to be able to absorb all the light in the world, and it is firmly attached to her body like a brand.

Yin Beiqing raised his head and exchanged glances with Yan Yu, then both looked at Lin Luo.

Now Lin Luo is not sure about the identity of this child. Indeed, there is no evil spirit like this little doll. Not only is his soul power stable and he feels close to humans, but he can also freely release methane gas.

It seems that except for the swamp gas, she doesn't have any characteristics of the Fallen.

"Woo... beautiful sister."

Lin Luo looked around, only to realize that the milk baby in Yin Beiqing's arms seemed to be calling him.

"What's wrong?"

The little Naibao opened her black eyes, her pouting mouth matched with her pale face, she looked particularly aggrieved and weak, "Can you hug me?"

Yin Beiqing:?

Lin Luo:?

…

Soon after receiving the news, Yang Pei led the guards and members of the Red Pavilion to come. They first set up a three-layer encirclement outside layer upon layer, and then held up a shield to cover Yang Pei behind them, and carefully pushed open the door.

Originally, I thought I would see a fierce battle between a large, vicious-looking evil spirit and three beast masters, but who knew...

"hug me."

The little milk boy with black eyes stubbornly stretched out his hand in Lin Luo's direction, while Yin Beiqing, who was hugging her, stared at the opposite person with a hostile expression, as if warning Lin Luo that if he dared to stretch out his hand, he would immediately replace her. She crippled this arm.

Of course, Lin Luo didn't intend to get involved, and now she didn't know what these two children were, so it was obviously too imprudent to approach rashly.

The more dangerous things are, the more deceptive they will become.

"Beautiful sister...hug." Seeing her unwillingness to reach out, no matter how slow the child reacted, he understood the reason, "Do you hate me?"

"No."

The little thing obviously didn't listen to her words, and was completely immersed in the sadness of being rejected when he asked for a hug.

Her eyes were moistened little by little, the tip of her nose and eye sockets turned red quickly, and with the frowning of her little brows, big tears fell down patter.

"Why can't you hug me?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Pei, who has always doted on her daughter, couldn't help but go up and take over.

It is said that there are evil spirits, but what about evil spirits?

Why look left and right, there are only two baby dolls with cute looks.

"Don't cry." Lin Luo, who was constantly struggling between reason and emotion, finally lost, "I'll hug you."

Hearing this sentence, the little baby burst into tears and laughed, and hugged her impatiently as soon as she threw her upper body.

After only staying in Lin Luo's arms for a short time, the blood streaks on her skin began to fade slowly, and some blood color returned to her pale lips.

Yin Beiqing turned to Yan Yu, afraid of being misunderstood, "I didn't use any force."

"It shouldn't be because of being hugged and hurt." Yan Yu gave her a comforting look.

Of course she knew, not to mention that Yin Beiqing's cautious behavior just now was unlikely to hurt the child, even if it was hurt by the heavy hand, the child should have bruises or red marks on his body.

Such bloodshot eyes and weakness on the face were obviously not caused by simple trauma. Recalling the situation just now, the child started to cry and hurt after Yin Beiqing's soul power was unstable due to the methane gas, and then he chose to ask Lin Luo for a hug.

The difference between Lin Luo and them should be the reason why the children with black pupils choose to get close, but what is the difference...

Yan Yu stared at Lin Luo's direction and thought deeply, when a word popped into his head suddenly.

"Soul power?"