Xiao Mantianxing was already a little dizzy because of crying and lack of oxygen.

The eyes were blurred.

Before she could react, she felt something tangled on her body. The next second, she touched a warm body.

The soft hair made the child subconsciously rub it.

The eyes that were red and swollen from crying blinked blankly.

...

Children all like furry animals.

The soft hair touch and warm body temperature obviously calmed the child's anxiety.

Xiao Mantianxing pressed his face up and rubbed his tears and snot all over his face.

Both hands tightly grabbed each other's long hair.

...

That was the first time that Xiao Mantianxing and Pangpang met.

Not beautiful but very warm.

...

"Little Mantianxing doesn't know how to find Pangpang?"

Xiao Mantianxing was very frustrated.

She also wanted to introduce her best friend to her grandparents.

...

"That's how it is."

The master was a little disappointed, and then his eyes lit up as if he remembered something, "Would you like to try calling Pangpang's name?"

"Maybe when you hear the cry of Xiaomantianxing, Pangpang will appear."

It seemed very unrealistic to others, but the master did not care about their strange and puzzled eyes. He just looked at the child and asked again: "Do you want to try it, Xiaomantianxing?"

"want!"

Xiaomantianxing responded loudly.

"Grandpa, let me go."

Xiao Mantianxing twisted his body to break free from his grandfather's arms.

"Be careful."

Grandpa Man squatted down and let go of Xiao Mantianxing.

Xiaomantianxing immediately ran to his room with a "da da da" .

Everyone followed closely behind.

......

But I saw Xiao Mantianxing lying on the window ridge, half of his body stretched out. The dangerous posture made the onlookers frown in fear.

"Little Mantianxing, come in and don't lie outside like this."

Grandma Luo shouted worriedly, and the man had already reached forward to hold the child's clothes.

"oh."

Xiao Mantianxing obediently moved his body a little, and smiled obediently at the grandmother behind him.

Then, Xiao Mantianxing made a trumpet-shaped hand and shouted out the window: "Pangpang! Pangpang..."

One after another, the little girl's crisp and tender voice flew into the sky and spread to the distance.

...

No one spoke, just looked at Xiaomantianxing quietly, looking out the window from time to time, very curious about the fatness in Xiaomantianxing's mouth.

Xiao Xiao leaned against the door frame and looked at everyone's different postures from behind.

Soon, his eyes passed through the people in front of him and looked at a corner of the blue sky outside the window.

I wonder if this child's call can summon that kind monster?

...

The master seemed to have no waves on his face, but there was a faint expectation in his eyes.

The other people's expressions were very consistent, and they all looked confused.

They looked at the kid screaming outside the window in a daze, not understanding why the development of things suddenly became so weird?

Is the fatness in the child's mouth a bird?

But even if it is a bird, a bird that can fly with a child's scream?

So it is very rare for birds that are humane?

Xiaomantianxing’s friend is really such a smart bird?

Everyone was both puzzled and expectant.

...

Xiao Xiao's expression moved and suddenly straightened up.

Really come?

...

The familiar demonic aura is gradually approaching.

"Fat!"

Xiao Mantianxing screamed happily, waved his little hands hard, and there was light in his eyes shining.

...

The master narrowed his eyes slightly.

He smelled the same evil spirit as he had found in the room before.

There is a black shadow in the field of vision from far to near.

But it was always like a faint gauze covering it, making him unable to see it clearly.

...

The master's expression did not change at all.

He has limited ability and cannot completely "see".

If it weren't for the fact that fewer and fewer people could "see" in modern times, he wouldn't have been able to worship his master.

......

Like his junior brother, he is much more talented than him.

This ability is really destined by heaven, and cannot be strengthened through acquired efforts.

......

He was not willing to live with him when he was young. Since God gave him this special ability, why did he only give half of the stingy ones?

The monster in his eyes has always only rough outlines, but the specific details of his facial features are reality that he can never peek at.

Later, as he grew older, he gradually let go.

After all, just this incomplete "seeing" ability is already special enough.

At least in most of his life, people who are similar or better than him have met with less than two hands.

In his opinion, this ability can be described as unique.

The reason I say this is because he once met a person who was capable of being alone, but he was always "pretending to be deaf and dumb" because of fear.

For him, this ability is just a burden.

...

Such thoughts and as he would not comment.

It's just everyone's choice.

But he was really envious and jealous of that person in the past.

Because that person's ability is to see almost complete monsters.

Such a powerful ability was given by God a person who was completely unaware of it.

He can only say it was God's bad joke.

The corners of his mouth curled up, but his smile was clearly a bit bitter.
To be continued...