"Even if it wasn't your grandmother who hooked the soul, not all the people in the village died because of you." The hunchbacked old man sighed softly.

Then a paper figure flew out from behind him, flew in front of me with a snort, and stuck straight to the door in front of me.

Ye Siming frowned, pulled me back, and then grabbed and grabbed it, and the paper figure disappeared in an instant.

"No wonder Old Lady Liu missed, it's not shallow." The hunchbacked old man smiled darkly, there was no surprise on his face, it is estimated that this trick is to test the details of Ye Siming.

"Time, almost, right?" The hunchbacked old man lifted his face, looked at it with his gray eyes, and muttered, "It's time too." ”

This hunchbacked old man has a lot of means, so I won't be stupid to think that he really came to let everyone attend my wedding, what is she trying to do?

"Come here!" The hunchbacked old man had a loud voice, like a psychopath. This old immortal yin, as he spoke, his fingers moved wildly, and a paper figure appeared behind him, coming towards me.

The peachwood sword that the old man on the ground dropped before, I bent down and picked it up and stabbed it forward, although the peachwood did not open the edge, but the peachwood avoided evil spirits, and directly pierced the paper man that was floating over.

The paper figure twisted and struggled a few times before moving.

I pulled out my peachwood sword and looked at the hunchbacked old man with my eyes glued.

"I can't rely on others to protect me all my life, let me come." I don't want Ye Siming to get involved.

From the moment I watched my mother's body burn out, I came to my senses.

Probably because the blood that has been passed down in our family has a competitive bloodline.

Whether it's my mom, or my grandpa, or my grandma.

They're all on their own.

And I've always been like a piece of shit.

I memorized a lot of things in my grandmother's book, but in fact, I only used paper-cutting a few times in actual combat, whether it was with Mrs. Liu or other places.

Because there are Zhong Bai, the old man, and Ye Siming.

It made me dependent, but now I know, my mother has protected me for more than ten years, and my grandmother has worked hard to protect me.

All this is premised on me being able to live.

Grow all the way to being strong enough.

I couldn't see this hunchbacked old man talking about my grandmother, so I couldn't stand this anger, so I ran over directly.

I'm not taking it personally.

In fact, in addition to knowing that I have to grow, I don't let Ye Siming do it now, because I want him to beware of the woman in the wedding dress who hasn't moved all the time.

The woman in the wedding dress.

It always gave me a familiar feeling, as if I had seen it somewhere, but the dangerous aura that emanated from her made me a little jealous of her.

I had clearly heard a sigh from under her red hijab.

But from the time he appeared until now, he had been standing there motionless like a marionette, but the more this happened, the more strange it became, and no one could tell what kind of face was under the red hijab.

But who can guarantee that!?

She wasn't looking at each of us with her eyes open at this time!

There are too many accidents in this wedding to prevent it.

"The fluorescent fire also dares to compete with the sun and the moon."

The hunchbacked old man didn't expect me to strike first, and his face was slightly surprised.

"Haven't you heard that a spark can start a prairie fire?" I sneered.

The hunchbacked old man snorted.

He raised his hand slightly, and suddenly a lot of white insects flew out of his sleeve, and it was not difficult to find that those things that looked like insects were all made of white paper.

It is worthy of being a master of paper binding.