Fortunately, Nishijou Kurenai moved swiftly. She catapulted off of Beichuan Si's shoulder, while still linked to him by a chain of good thoughts.
She nimbly caught the phone flying through the air and then her doll-like body hung suspended just one centimeter above the surface of the lake.
Flailing her two little round legs in mid-air, she was relieved to see that the phone hadn't dropped, and the doll hugging the phone also let out a sigh of relief.
But with that relief, Nishijou Kurenai's round little face deflated as she had been holding her breath...
"Well done, Kelian."
Beichuan Si praised Nishijou Kurenai and then turned his head to look at the resentful spirit that had emerged from the shadows.
This resentful spirit was wearing a priest robe, with a mouth opened wide enough to fit the size of Beichuan Si's head, looking very ferocious and terrifying.
At that moment, it opened that huge mouth wide and let out a horrifying howl at Beichuan Si.
