The child was dragged by his mother, constantly struggling and crying, he didn't understand why his mother insisted on taking him away, from childhood to adulthood, every day his parents made baked cakes day and night, although the child was young, but he also knew that his parents had a hard time. Today, it was obviously the sister who kicked over the table, and these parents worked all night, is that it? The child is very unwilling, although he can't resist his mother, his little eyes are still firmly fixed on Erya, which hides all the anger and dignity of the little boy.

Er Ya was stared at by the child and panicked, this is just a child, thinking that although he was not rich when he was young, his parents and brother were very spoiled by himself, from childhood to adulthood, Er Ya really did not have a time to endure grievances for life, but now the child's eyes stung her, subconsciously put her hand into her arms, touched a piece of silver, Er Ya no matter how old a ingot, raised his hand and threw it to the child.

Before the silver was struck, the second girl saw that the face of the woman holding the child had changed, and the child saw the silver, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he broke free from the woman's palm and quickly ran towards the silver flying from the air.

Up to this point, except for the women and children who sold the pancakes, the rest of the street was still busy with their own business, and did not pay much attention to what was happening here. But that all changed the moment the child received the money.

The first to show the difference was the child's father, who had just lifted the table and was holding the horse dung paper to hand the bag of baked cakes to the guests, with a smile on his face, but at the moment when the child caught the silver, the smile on the father's face disappeared, and the baked cakes in his hand also fell to the ground.

The child didn't see the change in his father at all, he held the silver tightly in the palm of his hand, a small face smiled like a flower, and his eyes were full of happiness and gratitude.

"Don't—" The woman in the distance let out a terrible howl, startling the second girl, and when she looked up, she saw that the woman was running towards her like crazy. What happened? Erya looked away from the child's face and looked around.

The child's father was walking at a mechanical pace, and the customers who had been buying the pancakes and the pedestrians who were picking up the pancakes were also turning their heads to stare at the place. These people were still talking and laughing just now, but now without exception, they have changed their faces, dull and jerky, and the whole face makes people feel as if they were carved out of wood, without the slightest anger.

Little by little, the men straightened up, lifted their legs, and walked towards the child step by step. Er Ya looked at this scene, and a layer of goosebumps got up and down her body, and on a sunny day, the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice hole, shivering with cold.

Xue Fei stood on the back of the black panther, she noticed the change earlier than Erya, and she was also afraid, but unlike Erya, she seemed to know why these people became like this, Zhuyu clan has a kind of natural supernatural power, called "Soul Silk" is used to turn people into puppets, although it has been a long time since she left the clan land, but the talented supernatural Xue Fei will naturally be, is there also its own clan in this town?

"Get out of here, you all get out of here. The woman stopped in front of the child like a madman, and kept pushing the approachers away. But she was only a woman, and though her desire to protect her children now gave her strength, she was still no match for many men. Suddenly, one of the woman's arms was grabbed, and soon the other arm was also grabbed, followed by two legs, and the woman was lifted up in all directions by the men who had gathered around her.

"Let go, you let go of my mother. The boy kicked and scratched with his hands and bit with his teeth, but he was only a child, and what strength could he have?

"Erzhuang, you just watch us being bullied, when will you wake up?" the woman shouted at her husband, and her voice seemed to be torn apart. The man who sold the baked cakes paused for a moment, but in an instant he regained his puppet-like demeanor and demeanor.

The men carried the women and children along the long street, and with each step they were joined by the procession, and soon a long procession had formed on the street, and all of them walked forward step by step, without a trace of expression on their faces, like a group of puppets going to meet the matchmaker hidden in the shadows.

Erya now has no panic and fear in her heart, there is only anger, she doesn't know if everything here has anything to do with Zhao Bei, or Yu Qingyun, but she doesn't care about these, even if Yu Qingyun is standing in front of her now, she doesn't care, she just wants to save the child and mother, from the hands of this group of people who are not ghosts or ghosts.

Poof, a middle-aged woman walked at the back of the line, walking, a head suddenly fell off, and her bones rolled all the way to the gutter on the side of the street, swayed, and finally stopped moving, just stared at a pair of eyes, and she didn't figure out what happened until she died.

Poof, another head fell, this time not by the two scythe-like forelimbs of the Shadow Mantis, but by a green leaf, a long sword like a green leaf, to be exact. see

Er Ya glanced back, was meeting Xue Fei's gaze, Er Ya had an illusion, since Fei'er woke up, standing in front of her is no longer the previous Fei'er, if it was yesterday, where would that girl dare to cut off a person's head with a sword? But Er Ya didn't think there was anything wrong with this, on the contrary, it was very much to her liking.

The two shadow mantis were cut off one after another, and from a distance, the puppet-like people were like wheat harvested in autumn, falling one after another, and the heads of people in front of the line kept flying.

Since cutting off a head, Xue Fei didn't move his hand again, but jumped off the panther and squatted among the corpses on the ground to carefully inspect it. Looking at Xue Fei's concentration, Er Ya didn't bother her, she was so serious and naturally had her reasons, but Er Ya was only thinking about saving people now. didn't ride the panther again, although Erya was anxious, but she didn't forget that there was a monster chasing her life nearby, so she left the panther to Xue Fei, and she ran away with the mantis on two legs.

Xue Fei's attitude towards these corpses really wanted to treat the puppets, the dismantling of one body, the study of one body, unconsciously full of stumps and broken legs, and the strong smell of blood smoked the black panther back a few steps, but Xue Fei did not react to all this, and still lowered his head and looked at it carefully.

"I understand," I don't know how long it took, Xue Fei jumped up excitedly, screamed loudly, and ran towards the panther dancing at the same time, seeing Xue Fei like this, but the panther was startled.

"Sister Long—" Xue Fei saw that there was no Erya on the panther's back, so she reacted, Erya went to save the mother and son, and couldn't help but change her face greatly.

After only a few steps out, the black panther stopped suddenly, and Xue Fei saw the wasp overhead, and the monster still chased after him.

Although Erya has practiced magical footwork with Xiao Bo since she was a child, it is used to avoid enemies, to be precise, it is used to save her life, not to rush, and now let her chase the mantis with two legs, which is a bitter girl, and she is already sweating after a while.

While stretching out his hand to wipe his sweat, he pouted and muttered, until he greeted the ancestors of Zhao Bei and Yu Qingyun, and Erya finally caught up with the praying mantis.

The two praying mantis jumped all the way, and the two sickles also cut off the heads all the way, and now there are not many people in front of the praying mantis, as long as they cut ten or eight more heads, they can save the mother and son, but at this time the praying mantis stopped, and the second girl didn't urge, just stared blankly ahead.

She didn't expect to see her here, how could this be? She didn't open an embroidery shop? Is she still a Langzhong? Er Ya still remembered that she once accompanied Sister Lotus to Huanhuatang to see her sick, others may not know, but Er Ya and White Lotus are like sisters, I don't know how many times I have heard Lotus mention the woman in front of her, and her words have almost exhausted the praise of the world.

Could it be that she was wrong? Er Ya was a little skeptical, after all, there are still people in the world who look alike.

"You're a little girl too, if others encounter such a situation, they'll already be scared, how can you look like you don't seem to care about your situation at all, but keep staring at me, why, you've seen me before?" In front of the crowd there was a wooden platform, on which a woman dressed in embroidered clothes was sitting, and was concentrating on embroidery, stitch by stitch, unhurried, elegant manners, graceful demeanor, if you don't know, you must think that it is the daughter or lady of a large family sitting in front of you.

Although Erya has doubts in her heart, she is not stupid, just a few days ago she also heard Brother Mengzi talk about a case, a woman sat at home with a good uprightness, and as a result, she entered the robbers, and the woman accidentally saw her appearance, and was stabbed to death by the robbers at home.

Most of the people sitting on the opposite stage now are the culprits behind the scenes, and if I tell the truth, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today, and I have to leave my life here. Thinking like this, Erya stretched out her hands and kept shaking them, indicating that she had never seen a woman.

"So you don't know me?" the woman seemed to be a little unconvinced, lightly brushed her hair and sideburns, and looked at Erya with a smile, "But I know you." ”