Chapter 436: Receiving the Trash
The Siberian tiger, who didn't hear the specific content, felt embarrassed, rubbed his hands and walked to the side impatiently.
"If you want me to say, just look at her own creation and make it easy to provoke, anyway, we just didn't interfere or help."
The white spoonbill explained innocently, he put his hands around his chest, and his expression was so indifferent and indifferent.
"And these remnant roars, who have lived here for many years. Originally, they were punished, and we just detained them, and you had to talk to them every day. Now it's okay, in front of other little girls, you have to pretend to hide the facts. ”
The white spoonbill was completely different from what she said in front of Cheng Xiaoxiao just now, if Cheng Xiaoxiao could hear this, she would definitely come forward and ask a good question.
"Xiaobai, don't say such meaningless words. Our brothers themselves couldn't help but escape, in fact, we are also responsible. If we had all stopped at the time, maybe it wouldn't have caused the situation we are in now. ”
The chameleon looked through the wall as if to look elsewhere, her expression full of nostalgia, as if she was thinking about something.
"Creation makes people. Don't we also want to take revenge on those people? When they were imprisoned here, who was really willing? Back then, they were stunned and they broke into the ruthless mallet formation, why didn't we have the heart. ”
The turtle-faced old man also let out a slow sigh, he touched his scepter, and the image on the wall was enlarged again, "When those remnants first came, we wanted to eat them alive. Fortunately, there is the suppression of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and he really survived that time, where is there still such a deep hatred now. ”
"Not really. If you want me to say, the King of the Earth Bodhisattva does have great magical powers, and I feel that my temper has improved a lot. When I think of those women wearing the skins of my brothers, it seems that they are all from the past. Recite the sutra a few more times and you're done. ”
When the Siberian Tiger heard the turtle-faced old man talk about it, he also talked about it with relish.
His originally stiff expression gradually warmed up, and after a while, he lost his previous embarrassment.
The others nodded their heads as well, and looked at the projection on the wall at the direction of the turtle-faced old man.
Xiaoxiao had already explained everything to the little chick, she didn't know that her every move had been under the surveillance of the turtle-faced old man, but she knew that it was time for a new part of the experiment to begin.
She had already discussed with the little chick just now, and the little chick would first bark at this circle of female ghosts, and then re-emit the light as much as possible.
Of course, it doesn't matter if none of this works, she gives the little chick enough room to play personally, and let the little chick do it according to her own temperament.
As long as she can control the situation and take down the female ghosts in one fell swoop, Cheng Xiaoxiao still doesn't care much about these details in the process.
You should always give your children some private world to grow up.
She has only one request, and that is that the little chicks get things done beautifully, and don't hurt the lives of the female ghosts.
After all, she also plans to get out of this wasteland through the female ghosts, and successfully find the remnants and take them away.
As Cheng Xiaoxiao stepped back, the little chick fluttered its wings from her palm and flew high.
Its wings were as sonorous and powerful as Cheng Xiaoxiao guessed, waving a small piece of strong wind.
I saw the little chick raise its head to the sky and open its sharp beak towards the darkness, and then it let out a loud eagle moan, accompanied by the cry of the little chick's whole body of the golden light, dazzling.
Cheng Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and used her hand as a curtain, staring at the little chick in the air quite gratifying.
The child is out of breath, and the mother is relieved.
'Old Mother' Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyes were almost moist, although it was a bit exaggerated, but she was really moved, and a sense of pride and pride also rose spontaneously.
There is a feeling that my family has grown up as a child.
She went to look at the female ghosts again, and shook her head in pain.
The hair on each female ghost's head was thrown into a mess, the blood and tears on her face became more and more obvious, and even her eyes became red.
Their eyes could not be closed, and they were forced to bear the light of the chicks. This kind of end is that the whites of all the female ghosts' eyes begin to smoke, and the originally pale faces gradually turn to gray, and dim with the ashes of the whites of the eyes.
Could there be something wrong, how do you feel that they have changed?
Cheng Xiaoxiao was afraid that the little chick would not be serious, although she had already told her once just now, she still shouted to the little chick again:
"Cubs, it's almost fine, let's keep them alive."
The chick's cry did not decrease, and the light did not change much, and Xiaoxiao's sharp eyes saw the little chick nodding at her, and the serious expression seemed to be performing some sacred task.
Woo woo, the cub is so handsome, I'm too good at it.
She happily enjoyed the relaxing moment brought by her doll, and the thought that she would be able to solve all this soon, she inevitably showed a bright smile in a good mood.
The brightness on Cheng Xiaoxiao's face and the light on the little chicks deeply pierced the hearts of the ghosts watching the projection.
"It's really a calf. It's coming out, isn't it? Hurry up and let her stop, so that after a while, those girls will definitely return to the pre-liberation period. ”
The Siberian Tiger said that he rushed to the trail, if it wasn't for the white spoonbill to hold him, I am afraid that the Siberian Tiger ghost body would have already entered.
"Hurry Sen Mo! Let's listen to what Elder Turtle has to say first. Your reckless behavior will not work at all. ”
After speaking, the white spoonbill looked at the turtle-faced old man for the first time, trying to see something from him.
It's a pity that the turtle-faced old man didn't reply at all with a pensive face, he stared blankly at the projection on the wall, and no one could guess what he was thinking.
Time passed slowly, and there were already a few female ghosts on the screen who turned back into a small gray shadow, and the Siberian tiger also struggled to break free from the suppression of the white spoonbill, and almost rushed into the trail several times.
The turtle-faced old man finally spoke, but his voice was very small, and it sounded more like muttering:
"The King of the Earth Bodhisattva and the old Taoist priest said that they were destined to come after all. I've been here for so many years and I've been here for other useless people, but I didn't expect it to be a real ...... this time."
As he spoke, the turtle-faced old man turned the orb on his scepter in a circle, and the projection on the wall disappeared instantly. And he slammed the scepter on the ground and glanced at the other ghosts in front of him:
"Let's go, it's time to officially meet our guests."
The Siberian tiger was already ready to go, and as soon as the turtle-faced old man said this, he was the first to turn into a black shadow and fly back into the air, and urged with his noisy voice:
"Let's go, what are you still rubbing? If you rub it any longer, the daylily will be cold. ”
Although the white spoonbill likes to fight with the Siberian tiger, it is still very united in this kind of big event.
He transformed for the second time, and also shook up and down twice in the air, "Brother Fu is right, those remnants really can't hold out for long. ”
As his words fell, the chameleon and the turtle-faced old man followed.
Their group of black shadows are menacing, and now they are back on the trail quite quickly, looking at this menacing posture, it seems that they are going to fight with Cheng Xiaoxiao in the next second.
In fact, if it weren't for the turtle-faced old man's scepter that couldn't teleport with him, they would all be able to reach Cheng Xiaoxiao directly.
Because of the delay for a while, the ghosts missed the new situation on Cheng Xiaoxiao's side, and also lost the so-called 'first opportunity', and failed to directly strike first.
This also starts from the moment Cheng Xiaoxiao landed on the ground with her toes, hugged her arms and looked at the majestic little chicks.
The little chick winked at Cheng Xiaoxiao from time to time and sold cute, Cheng Xiaoxiao was so happy that she even wanted to sing.
The female ghosts around them were like decaying flowers, hanging their heads and even their humming voices disappeared. The chick became more and more proud, and it fluttered its wings restlessly in the air, just waiting for the moment when it was done.
With the decline of the female ghost, the surrounding darkness centered on Cheng Xiaoxiao gradually faded. Originally, he couldn't see his five fingers, and he could only rely on the light of the little chick and the jade pendant, but now he turned from black to gray little by little.
Cheng Xiaoxiao quickly saw her body clearly, and there were more female ghosts surrounding her.
Suddenly, she noticed that the little chick's originally playful eyes had become extremely sharp, its half-squinted eyes stared at one place dangerously, and the claws under it also subconsciously contracted and clenched.
Cheng Xiaoxiao was still shaking her legs, and she couldn't react to the sudden change of the little chick at all.
When she stopped her movements and looked at the little chick's gaze, the little chick had already rushed out with a 'boom', and the next second she was proudly flying towards her with a translucent thing in her mouth.
The little chick handed the thing in her mouth to Cheng Xiaoxiao as if offering a treasure, and motioned for her to catch it with her hand.
Cheng Xiaoxiao was confused, palms facing up, holding the things spit out by the little chicks, and after carefully examining them, she couldn't see the reason.
Lying in the palm of her hand was a bead no larger than the tip of her little finger, which was in the shape of a drop of water, with a hint of foggy frosted glass, which made people not very real.
But it doesn't feel slippery to the touch, and it feels pretty good.
This bead was held by Cheng Xiaoxiao, and she had an illusion on a whim, and this bead seemed to be able to merge with her hand.
The colors are too similar, but they're almost catching up with the undetectable mechanism outside.
Wait, this can't be a chameleon thing.
Cheng Xiaoxiao's expression became very subtle for a moment, thinking that the entrance mechanism was coated with chameleon's blood so that it could blend in with the surrounding environment, and now looking at this translucent bead made me have a little headache.
How could such a bead appear here, or did the little chick find it from mid-air.
Could it be that this bead can fly? Able to levitate in the air?
Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't know what it was, but the turtle-faced old man knew it.
Although Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't guess the owner of the thing, it can be regarded as ** and inseparable, anyway, they all belong to their group of ghosts.
This bead is not difficult to identify, it is the fake 'turtle-faced old man' who accompanied Cheng Xiaoxiao all the way just now, and the old man with a grimace just now was able to monitor Cheng Xiaoxiao all the time through this bead.
The turtle-faced old man turned into a black shadow and flew in, but the beads were not recalled by them.
That's why this bead will unconsciously follow Cheng Xiaoxiao, and it can also assist in positioning while tailgating.
Cheng Xiaoxiao, who didn't know the truth, seemed to know nothing, but this did not affect her to make a judgment quickly.
She directly handed the beads to the little chick with both hands, and complained to the little chick with a disgusted face:
"Why do you take all the garbage from me, you kid? Quickly solved it. ”
Remember a meow concubine coming out of the wall to a permanent address