Chapter 718: Plastic Bags
The inside of the Yin River is the coolness of the heart, this coolness is very good, and it suppressed my boiling qi and blood at once, although the bloodthirsty and violent energy is still there, but I stubbornly carried the force down, and went down in my heart - Xiaocui will not flutter, it must be directly like a stone to fall, I have to go deeper.
At the same time, I also found that the three-legged bird was completely on my back, and it was indeed much more powerful than when there was only "truth" and "goodness" before.
I could see everything in front of me clearly, even if it was dark and there was no light.
It's like the vision of a nocturnal animal.
The plastic bags may not have noticed the intrusion of my uninvited guest, but now that the water is quiet, I can't help but pray in my heart, Xiaocui, you give me a complete whole! I'm going to take you back!
Cake...... I haven't bought it for you yet, I, Li Qianshu, always talk and count, and this time it's the same!
Thinking of this, the strength of my hands and feet increased—it seemed that all the strength that I wanted to tear people apart was transferred to my limbs, and the water was stirred up by me, and I swam deeper and deeper.
The Yin River, like the Three Ghost Gates, connects the two worlds of Yin and Yang, and this Yin River also leads directly to the Yin River behind the Chenghuang Temple in our village, so it is bottomless, and I am not sure if there is a bottom.
Xiaocui went crazy last time because she lost her soul in the Yin River, besides, how good can an ordinary person be? I'm getting more and more anxious, Aunt Cui, you have to hold on!
Time passed minute by minute, and I didn't find Xiaocui, but I did, and plastic bags began to gather at me.
One point or two, a bit like the Kong Ming lantern on the night of Qixi Festival.
I'm getting more and more irritable.
I'm fucking looking for Xiao Cui, what kind of mess are you following a few blind people.
As soon as this momentum came up, the irritability in my heart became more and more serious, and at this time, a plastic bag that didn't know how to die fluttered and pounced on me.
I haven't had a place to vent the fire in my heart, and it's so fucking good that you're here.
The plastic bag seemed to be very happy that it had found me, and pounced on me with a mouth.
It didn't take much effort for me to rip the plastic bag open.
I remember that Foxeye used to tell me that the plastic bags here can't die - they will be like earthworms, they can be torn into as many plastic bags as they are, more and more.
However, before it becomes a new plastic bag, it will be weak for the time being, so I took advantage of this "weak and weak" cooling time to tear open all the plastic bags that were close to me.
It was like snow, all white shards and black hair, and my destructive strength was stretched, not to mention how painful, I almost wanted to stay here, and tore all the plastic bags to shreds - anyway, my desire and strength are inexhaustible.
But what I have left of my sanity tells me that Cui is still around here, and I need to find her quickly...... I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it.
I was annoyed, and when I raised my hand to get my energy, there were water waves, and all the plastic bags around me were far away.
These plastic bags are only fucking resentful, no intelligence, even if they see their compatriots torn by me, they are not afraid, and they pounce on me vigorously.
Although I wanted to continue tearing, I still held back, and tried my best to find Xiaocui's traces, and when I looked into the distance, my heart suddenly chuckled.
I saw a piece of cloth.
The cloth head is red, the cloth spun from cotton, the texture is rough and colorful, I don't know how long it has been old, no normal person will wear such inferior and outdated clothes.
Only...... Emerald!
I also remembered that there was an old lady in the village who used to sell cotton cloth, and then the economy developed, no one made clothes, and they all went to the market to buy clothes, so her cotton cloth was unsalable, and no one asked for it, but it was cheaper for Xiaocui - a kind aunt and daughter-in-law, who took those cotton cloths that no one wanted, and made several clothes for Xiaocui.
Although this kind of cotton cloth is not good-looking, it is wear-resistant and bright, Xiaocui doesn't like it much, and she also pulled her clothes and told me several times: "Good aunt, good daughter-in-law of the second pillar, look at you, they made it for me!"
Although Xiaocui is stupid, she also knows that this is the kindness of well-wishers, and she cherishes her clothes very much, and it is absolutely impossible to spoil them - the clothes on her body have become cloth, which can only show ...... She was torn apart by her clothes......
I really want to yell out.
The pain in my heart was like electricity, and I quickly jumped over the limbs, and I grabbed the floating plastic bag and tore it up.
I didn't know how to be afraid of those plastic bags at first, but I was too ruthless.
The plastic bags also seem to realize that it is not good - they have always been afraid of them, when have they ever been afraid of others, but now, there is a demon king here.
The long hair of the plastic bags began to drift away with the waves—they wanted to avoid me.
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