As the saying goes, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and I went up and hugged this kid.

The kid was still fluttering.

Bigger than me.

It almost kicked me into the well in two clicks.

Later, I had no choice, so I called the weasel out and gave me this kid to hold it off, and the stinky boy stopped.

When I took a closer look, this young man was only about ten years old, and his eyes were turning around in fright.

Only then did I remember that this young man was unable to move his body because he had been spelled by Wong Tai Sin, so he felt scared.

Hurry up and let Wong Tai Sin solve the spell.

At that time, I saw that the young man knelt down for me at once, and said, "This fairy, please save me!"

It's really annoying.

Someone has already called me a fairy before, and I have explained it all.

Although I haven't read a book for a few years, I can understand people's speech.

Why can't these people even understand human words, I've explained it several times, I'm not a great immortal.

But the gang won't listen.

Thinking of this, I angrily pulled the young man into a corner.

I punched the boy several times in a row, and although it was very light, the boy really didn't care.

The young man smirked and said, "Good fight, I heard my father say, I was beaten by the gods, good luck!"

My God, which father told him!

The young man said his father.

So I went to the young man's house to see what his father was like.

As a result, I saw it, but I couldn't ask the words.

Because after entering his house, I saw that his house was set up in a black and white frame.

There's a photo in the black card frame, and it's quite handsome.

The man in his forties combed his hair in the photo and wore sunglasses.

This is his dad.

I asked where the were.

It's more crisp.

The villain took me to the backyard.

As soon as I came here, I said, "That's it, I don't look at your mother!"

Because there is such a grave in the middle of the backyard.

I don't know why, his family died and built the tomb in his own home.

But it's no wonder, after all, there are no neighbors on the left and right sides of his yard, and I don't know if there are really none, or if he was scared away.

I asked the boy, "Have you ever seen a girl in a family with the surname Ma?"

When I asked this, I felt a little regretful.

I asked from morning to night, and I didn't even drink saliva, but this girl surnamed Ma was already dead, who knows?

I didn't expect this kid to actually nod and say, "I've seen it!"

Before I could do it, I asked the boy and said, "Then you have to do me a favor, protect me, and if I live past seven days, I'll tell you!"

That's a strange statement, and I don't believe it.

I want that kid to tell me what Miss Tou looks like.

The result really surprised me, 1510 said word for word.

In contrast, it is exactly the same as the impression I had of meeting the Miss Ma in the coffin.

But the other party asked me to protect the other party and deceived me, so I didn't understand it very well.

This stinky boy brought me to my room.

Then I saw this kid put an urn on the bed.

I almost laughed at this.

I said, "What's going on, your father and mother left early, why did you prepare one for yourself first, by the way, I almost forgot, you want to jump into the well, right, it's really well prepared." ”

After saying that, I also felt wrong.

If you prepare an urn for yourself, then who will hold the ashes?

Can't this person jump into the well and climb out in the middle of the night and put himself in a box?

The young man told me that the urn was given by someone else.

And when it was first delivered to the house, the family also beat the young man fat.

Then the young man wanted to throw the urn away.

I found that I couldn't throw it away no matter what.

When this guy said this, he took an axe in front of me.

The axe was shocked to see me.

But fortunately, in the next moment, the stinky boy went up and chopped the axe on the urn.

I heard a click.

I looked down at the two halves of the urn.

The guy then threw the urn directly into the well in the village.

After doing all this, I opened the door when I came back with him.

Boy.

The urn lay on the young man's bed, as if it had not moved.

When the young man saw this, his tears kept pouring out.

As he spoke, he said, "What do you do? It doesn't matter how you use it for fire or wood, only the urn will return to my bed the next morning." ”

I picked up the urn and saw that it was a pitch black box with nothing on it.

It was also empty.

But this wood is good, pitch black.

It should be solid wood.

But no one wants to make this wood into a box and put it in their own home.

I asked the young man what was the matter with the seven days of protection?

As a result, the young man told me that every time he had to destroy the urn, one of his family would die every seven days.

The first time was to slip the urn into a trash can at the west end of the village.

As a result, he appeared at his house the next day.

Within seven days, his wife died.

The second time, when his wife was buried, he burned the urn by the way.

The urn returned to his home unharmed, but his father became seriously ill.

Then the young man didn't get a twist.

Non-convincing.

He threw the urn into the river and floated away in the distance.

It turned out to be back.

That's what happened two days ago.

This young man was also out of his body later, and he tried to figure out one thing, every time he destroyed the urn, then one of the people around him would die.

I thought about it, and it wasn't right.

I just watched the young man chop the urn like firewood.

So I asked, "There are three people in your house, and now you are breaking the urn, the fourth time, whose is this?"

The young man smiled.

"Count it in!"

And then, without saying anything else, pulled the lad into the room.

Another fat beating.

The lad was even happier.

Maybe in the future, whoever I see will say who will hit me first.

It's strange every year.

I'm the first person to see someone who can't even fight.

I'm really unconvinced.

I've beaten enough, I've scolded enough, it's time to get down to business.

When this kid is gone, I will call Wong Tai Sin out and ask him.

As a result, who knew that their bunch was still fragmented.

Wong Tai Sin told me that he was not in charge of the affairs of this village.

And there is also a Wong Tai Sin in this village, who is better than himself.

Therefore, the well water has always not interfered with the river water, and there is no question.

The most important thing is that this Wong Tai Sin stole the daughter-in-law of Wong Tai Sin in this village when he was young.

I listened and nodded.

"Oh, that's awesome!"