Tong Xinlan looked at the cloth bag and always felt that something was wrong.

"There are still anomalies, but I don't think there's anything. "0561 Ichihugo Mode scratched his head with his wings.

"If you have something to say, just say it. ”

"I, that's me, I was originally on the rattle drum surface, but I felt that the drum surface was cold, so I got into my clothes, am I abnormal?" 0561 looked at Tong Xinlan innocently.

"I don't know if you're an anomaly, but you'd better go back to the rattle drum surface immediately, okay?" Although I don't know if it's not all two-dimensional, and how 0561 is transferred from the rattle skin to the clothes, but Tong Xinlan feels that all changes that don't conform to the original trajectory of this world are abnormal, including her, and of course 0561.

I don't know if I should be angry or what's wrong, but fortunately I just asked more, otherwise I would have missed out on what might be the only way to survive.

Facing Tong Xinlan's super fake smile, 0561 pretended to shake the shallow fluff easily, and calmly glanced down at the package on the bed with Tong Xinlan's palm, "Turn it over, it's the opposite, it's not this side." ”

Tong Xinlan pulled out a hand, flipped the rattle to the side, and raised her neck at 0561, signaling it to get ready.

0561 nodded, like a diver, jumped down from the edge of Tong Xinlan's palm with his head held high, his chest straight, and his little short legs, and waved his wings in mid-air, shaking off two stunted light black fluffs, and grunting. 0561 burrowed into the rattle, becoming a bare painting on the original mottled yellow drum surface.

Chick pecks rice figure ......

However, this picture is much more complete than when it was embroidered on the shabby clothes and pretended to be patched, at least it doesn't feel too abstract to look at.

"0561, don't move, what are you doing in there?" Tong Xinlan was like looking at a flipping comic book, only to see 0561 running on the drum surface, and running from this drum surface to the red wooden frame outside, and then running to another drum surface, and so on. It seems to be chasing a few small yellow dots of darker color.

"Hurry up and get back to the way it was before. Don't move. ”

"Host, it's not that I'm going to chase Xiaomi, it's Xiaomi itself running, and I have to chase it passively. It's like a passive mechanism set up. 0561 said helplessly as he ran.

Can millet run? All right. It's not the world of science, and that's amazing.

"Before, Xiaomi would also run around?"

"Nope. Just now, I came in and ran involuntarily. 0561 ran in panic, chasing the little yellow rice it didn't want to eat.

Could it be that the rattle is really some kind of artifact? Otherwise, how to explain this anomaly, by the way, 0561 was in it before, why is it running now?

Tong Xinlan reflexively looked out the window, and inadvertently, it was completely dark outside.

Tong Xinlan gently shook her wrist and shook the rattle she was holding in her hand, "Knock~"

A crisp and somewhat dull voice sounded in the room, Tong Xinlan felt that the boredom and anxiety that had not gone away after coming to this world were also removed by the drumbeat, and the golden silk nanmu stepping bed beside her collapsed a foot frame with a click.

Is this the power of a rattle?

Tong Xinlan wanted to verify it, but she was also afraid that the drum would attract Bai Mohan, so she gently shook the rattle again, and the two small hammers tied to the rattle made two "dong dong" sounds again.

Squeak~

The golden silk nanmu stepping bed collapsed again, and this time the bed was completely tilted to one side.

The bed has four corners.

Tong Xinlan shook the rattle twice in a row, and the remaining bedposts on both sides were also broken, and the golden silk nanmu stepping bed suddenly became several centimeters shorter.

Tong Xinlan pushed the wheelchair, walked to the corner of the bedpost, gently swept away the broken sawdust, and saw that there was a yellow charm written in cinnabar inside.

Another bedpost was replaced, and Tong Xinlan found a yellow charm as usual.

Needless to say, the other two corners must have charms as well.

Bai Mohan cares so much about this bed, he has to sleep on Shui Xinlan no matter what, and he works tirelessly to let people move around, move up and down, could he not put this spell?

Since he put it, it's definitely not a good thing.

Although it seemed that a harmful formation had been cracked suddenly, Tong Xinlan still felt that it was so cold in the room, and it seemed to be even colder than just now.

"Host, help, I can't stop, my leg is going to break. 0561 was running faster and faster, stumbling a bit.

Oh, and there's a dresser!

The chick on the rattle should be a sharp weapon to detect the existence of ghosts, there are ghosts or demons, and the chickens inside will run, you must know that in ancient times, the rooster's priesthood was Si Chen's cry, as long as the rooster crows, the ghosts will show their original form or flee in all directions.

Although 0561 is just a little chick, the image attached to it on the rattle, although it is a little abstract, can also be seen to be the appearance of an adult rooster, majestic and high-spirited, but the frightened appearance of 0561 ruined the's handsome and heroic appearance.

Therefore, the chicken on the rattle is to warn that there are ghosts around, and the sound of two small hammers hitting the drum is similar to the sound of a rooster crowing, which is used to scare ghosts and drive away ghosts.

Facing the dresser, Tong Xinlan shook the rattle, and the mirror cracked with a stab, and the broken glass shards were scattered all over the ground.

Behind the mirror, there is indeed a yellow talisman.

The knock on the door was followed by Qiaohui's anxious cry, "Madam, ma'am, are you there?" what's going on in the house, let me come in and help you clean up." ”

Qiaohui heard the sound of glass falling to the ground, so did she hear the rattle just now?

"Qiaohui, it's nothing, I don't know what's wrong just now, the bed is up. Tong Xinlan gently put the stool on the ground again, threw the cushion and lace handkerchief to the ground, hid the rattle on her thigh, covered it with a cloth, and then went to open the door.

"Madam, how are you?" Qiao Hui looked Tong Xinlan up and down.

"I was frightened, why did this bed collapse suddenly? I was so frightened that I stepped back, and when I accidentally touched the dresser, the mirror cracked, this is Mo Lang's favorite bed, I, how can I explain it in a moment." Tong Xinlan didn't tear off the spell, because that would be very deliberate, she hoped that Bai Mohan would think it was a coincidence, after all, "Shui Xinlan" was an ordinary woman who had the ability to break the golden silk nanmu stepping bed.

"Madam, the eldest young master won't blame you, you are just a woman, where can you have so much strength to break the golden silk nanmu stepping bed. (To be continued.) )