"Please, don't you pop up like a ghost, okay?" Wang Yu didn't look back and still controlled the golden yellow paper to surround the red-eyed woman, but it seemed to be the effect of the yellow paper, the golden woman loosened the shackles on her grandfather, retracted her hair, and concentrated on resisting the golden yellow paper, but the yellow paper was like a red-hot soldering iron, as long as the red-eyed woman took the initiative to attack the yellow paper, the yellow paper would take the initiative to stick to the red-eyed woman and emit a scorching smell, and the red-eyed woman's face was also hot, and she kept opening her mouth wide and spitting blood on the yellow paper to heal herself.

"Candle, why is she a red dress? Look closer, is she the one hanging on the beam of our lobby room? Grandpa stared at Jin Guang carefully for a long time before asking me ambiguously.

"Well, it's her." After hearing your confirmation, grandpa immediately pulled me to the lobby, and when he passed by Qingli and the short-haired man, grandpa didn't forget to say a few words: "Look, don't let her run, this is a great hero of our Han family for several generations!" ”

"Oh, I seem to know her details, don't worry about it because I'm going to kill her neatly!" When she said the last sentence, she just took out the red-glowing and squeaky thing in the short-haired man's pocket and threw it on the ground and smashed it with her feet, so the voice overshadowed her voice, and grandpa didn't care about pulling me and running to the hall again, but I heard what the barley said to the man after we ran away, "Don't treat yourself as an outsider, I won't let you get out of the way of this kind of goal!" ”

"Grandpa, it looks like the barley is going to kill that red eye."

"What? It's really not enough to succeed and more than to lose, why kill her! "Grandpa pulled me back again. Sure enough, Qing Barley was about to fight her with her bare hands, and when we arrived, Qing Barley had already pushed the short-haired man aside, and his hands were clenched into fists and ready to attack. The red-eyed woman also scattered yellow paper on the ground, and the corners of her mouth were upturned and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

"I seem to know where you came from, and I used it by about one person!" The barley kicked the red-eyed woman in the lower abdomen with a flying kick, and the red-eyed woman easily wrapped her ankle around the barley with only her hair, and the barley grabbed the red-eyed woman's hair with both hands as if she had succeeded in her plan, and kicked the red-eyed woman's head with the other foot.

"Stop! Is she something you can kick casually? Really! But no matter how much grandpa ran and how he stopped that kick, he couldn't stop it, but the red-eyed woman stopped it with just her hair. And at great speed, she wrapped the barley into her black hair like a cocoon, and by the time my grandfather pulled me to her, a large black callus was already hanging in front of the red-eyed woman.

"Isn't it! It's so cow that even my brother dares to eat it? Soldier! Pro! Fight! He who! All! Spell! Column! At! Former! The short-haired man said as he grabbed the backpack he had just thrown aside. This time he took out a stack of rune paper, each of which had cinnabar writing on it; Then he threw it into the air and began to chant the incantation, and in an instant the air was filled with orderly rune paper.

"What are you going to do junior? That would kill the barley! Grandpa said that he had already shot out the silver needle pinned to my sleeve for emergency use, and just hit the short-haired man, and the runes fell to the ground. The short-haired man also fell to the ground and couldn't twitch.

"Please forgive me for offending. The 526th generation of the Han family is here to compensate you. Grandpa quickly pulled me to my knees.

"Give her to me!" The red eyes were not polite, and they directly pointed their fingers at me.

"Candle, you don't do anything, go ahead." Grandpa instructed me and pulled me up and sent me over, I was completely blinded at that time, why didn't grandpa protect me? Or is he not my grandfather anymore?

The atmosphere was very weird, my grandfather went to help the short-haired man, as if to explain something, while the red-eyed woman grabbed my hand and hung barley in front of me surrounded by hair. The three of us circled around the courtyard of the ancestral house in such a suspicious way.

"Do you know how long I've been here?" The red-eyed woman seemed to be talking to herself and asking me, but I hadn't answered. A stubborn barley voice actually came out of her stomach, "I don't care how long you are, you, like my mother's family, have obtained this ability in an unsightly way." ”

Note that the sound comes from the belly of the red-eyed woman, not the big hair cocoon that wraps the barley! In my opinion, it is clear that the red-eyed woman ate the barley, so the next person she wants to eat should be me, right? It's normal to eat weak spirits in the world of the jungle, but it's human-eating! That's the devil! In Grandpa's words, it is not an exaggeration to die and suffer in the sea of karma under the eighteenth layer of hell.

Fear and fear made me shake off her hand and try to run away, but she grabbed me by the collar, "I just want to walk around here tonight, and then I will go back to the beams, after all, that's my home, my place." ”

"Don't be so pretentious, it's like you just came out to let off steam, but you ran into a robber! Now you're keeping me in this dark place and not letting me go! The barley's voice came out of her stomach again, and I saw that she frowned slightly as if she was forbearing, could it be that the barley was making trouble in her stomach like Sun Wukong?

When I thought of Sun Wukong, I didn't run away, waiting for the red-eyed woman to spit out the barley like the iron fan princess spit out Sun Wukong, because the story was told by my grandfather and I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, so I was even more curious about how such a big person ate it and was spit out and was unscathed; But what I waited for was not the red-eyed woman spitting out the barley, but the red-eyed woman grabbed the cocoon with one hand and threw it out, throwing the barley in her hair heavily on the courtyard wall, and the barley slid down the wall to the ground, struggling to get up, and the red fragments on her body just now disappeared at this time.

"You deserve to be a side branch for the rest of your life, didn't your father, your grandfather, or even your great-grandfather teach you how to behave? To the elders, who allowed you to speak like that! While having the face to be jealous of others, first self-reflect and learn a good attitude towards being a good person! A few words, although the blood still flowed out of her mouth, but it was these few words that made me feel that she was so powerful, just after eating the barley, I knew what the barley was thinking, and it was clear that she was teaching the younger generations with the attitude of an elder; I'm even starting to wonder if her hair is her stomach? It is amazing to be able to eat, vomit and read minds.

After she finished training the barley, she continued to take my hand and walk around the yard quickly, probably because without the weight of the barley, she was much faster than just now, and even more and more.

It must be a water product (to be continued......)