Lan Shuying noticed that she was talking about "you".

Who does this "you" include?

To be honest, she began to want to hear Xiaoqiu's story.

Lan Shuying raised her hand and said helplessly: "Calm down, I have no ill will towards your daughter." ”

"Besides, you can't beat me."

Tang Rong was still glaring at her, like a chicken, standing straight opposite her.

If the negotiations cannot continue, only threats remain.

Lan Shuying silently pulled out the bloodletting knife that she had bought at a high price from the butcher's shop.

This knife has been passed down for three generations, accumulating a thick bloody aura, and then through her yin power bonus, it obviously makes the thick blood-colored silk threads nearby tremble.

The body of the dumb girl is really not suitable for fighting, but she, a demon slayer, is different from the orthodox, she walks the summoning stream. The Ghost King emerged from the shadows beneath her feet, his original claws restored, and shimmering with a metallic sheen.

He evolved.

Tang Rong's eyes were still staring at Lan Shuying, and as for the ghost king who was dancing with teeth and claws next to her, she didn't even give her an afterglow.

Lan Shuying realized something, and asked tentatively, "Can't you see him?" ”

Tang Rong was stunned.

Who?

Is there anyone else here besides the two of them?

Admittedly, with the eyes of a normal person, there are only two people in this courtyard.

Well, people.

But there are actually three ghosts.

They are: half a catty to eight taels of ghost kings and blood shadows, plus a Xiaoqiu who barely survives with the concern of his loved ones.

The first two can occupy the mountain as the king, and Xiaoqiu probably belongs to the level of not entering the stream.

Tang Rong's powder fist clenched silently.

"Xiaoqiu, are you right here?" She whispered to the side.

No response.

It's not that Xiaoqiu deliberately ignores her, but she can't do it - the two of them don't have the same frequency at all.

In fact, Xiaoqiu's voice had already made Lan Shuying want to beat her, but it didn't work for Tang Rong and she couldn't communicate.

In the silence, Tang Rong understood the answer.

She took a step forward.

Su Bai's face was full of determination, she gritted her teeth and said nothing, as if interpreting her heart with her behavior: Even if you come, I am not afraid of you!

A real and stupid mother.

Lan Shuying actually felt a touch in her heart.

This hint of sentimentality made her a little more tolerant of Tang Rong.

"You misunderstood me." She said, "What I'm looking for is your daughter's playmate, I don't know his name, but he seems to have a strong murderous intent towards the entire Tang Mansion." ”

Lan Shuying spread his hands: "As you can see, I am a demon slayer, although your father invited me here for a very simple purpose, but I am grateful that he can cooperate with me to come in and hunt ghosts." ”

In Lu Shen's suggestion, keep attacking and keep subduing, this is the most suitable way for her to grow.

Tang Rong's doubts didn't seem to be fake, and muttered, "My father...... Why did he look for you? ”

Lan Shuying didn't intend to answer this question.

Similar to what she guessed, Tang Rong seemed fierce just now, but in fact, it had nothing to do with these things in the Tang Mansion.

Because Tang Huaimin really loves this daughter, he won't give Tang Rong that plan - he just needs her to stay in his yard obediently, whether it's burning paper for the dead Xiaoqiu, or imagining that Xiaoqiu is still alive.

As long as Tang Rong is here, she can ensure that the merit after getting rid of the dumb girl will flow to her.

"You can see Xiaoqiu, right?" Tang Rong once again changed back to her original demure appearance, her eyes filled with fragile apprehension, "She is not next to me, what is she like now, can you tell me?" ”

Lan Shuying's gaze fell to the height of her thighs, "Well, she's here." ”

In fact, when Lan Shuying mentioned this topic, Xiaoqiu appeared, and now she is snuggling up to Tang Rong's legs, with a fierce expression on her red little face, and her bright little teeth are bared, and she is one step in front of Tang Rong.

The mother and daughter, separated by a yin and yang, even when the mother can't see her child at all, she invariably makes a gesture to protect each other.

Xiaoqiu appeared, indicating that the blood shadow should also arrive.

"She has a very red face, eyes that look like you, a pink dress, and embroidered shoes with mille-feuille soles and peach petals." Lan Shuying quickly reported Xiaoqiu's appearance, and Tang Rong listened to it, squatting on the ground and crying.

Her hands fumbled tentatively in the air, a hugging motion.

Didn't hold the right position, and passed through her daughter's arm.

Xiao Qiu tilted her head and looked at Lan Shuying, as if she understood that she was indeed not malicious, Xiao Qiu took away that pitiful evil spirit, and showed a shy and clean smile.

The little girl moved to Tang Rong's front, carefully completed a hug that was close but not touching each other.

"Xiaoqiu, my Xiaoqiu!" Tang Rong cried without stopping at all, and the pain and grievances after losing her beloved daughter, even including hatred, were all in her tears at this time.

The mother and daughter hugged their heads and cried, and the two shadows over there beat them to death.

The blood shadow is worthy of the same level as the ghost king, his thinking ability is not as clear as the ghost king, but his body is more condensed, and his claws, fangs, and limbs are all his powerful weapons.

At this time, Lan Shuying finally saw his appearance clearly.

The size of the thin boy, his face was a blur of flesh, red and white, and with broken blood vessels.

It was as if a small part of his head had been gouged out.

The resentment of the Blood Shadow is too strong.

The land of Tang Mansion has long been manipulated by Inhumans, and underground, there are countless evil things buried to build a ghost gate bridge, and they have been hooked by the evil on the blood shadow, and they are alive here!

Clouds of black mist gathered from nowhere, and soon enveloped the Tang Mansion.

Tang Huaimin, who was drinking tea in the study, was stunned.

Following the voice, he pulled out a strange-looking wooden golem from the darkness.

The ring around its waist had spontaneously moved, rubbing against the wooden body in a heart-wrenching sound.

Launched.

Tang Huaimin stared at the wooden puppet stupidly for a while, then suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Rong'er! ”

He frantically pinched the puppet and ran out.

……

Tang Rong almost fainted from crying.

Lan Shuying saw that the ghost king and the blood shadow were having a lively fight, she couldn't insert it, so she simply moved a stool and sat down beside Tang Rong, "Don't cry, your daughter is watching from the side, don't be ashamed." ”

Tang Rong was embarrassed, took out a handkerchief to wipe her face, and inadvertently saw a small crescent with rough embroidery in the corner of the handkerchief, and she was in tears with heartache, and Xiaoqiu next to her also wanted to cry.

But a ghost like Xiaoqiu has no tears.

Lan Shuying looked up at the sky.

She has also taken care of the child, not her own, but she knows that it is a pure and lovely little angel, sensible, intelligent, and can soothe her negative emotions.

So, if she was really dead, she might ......

Not this maybe.

It is impossible for her to cry like Tang Rong.

If just catharsis could solve the problem, she wouldn't have been trapped in love prison for so long.

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