Chapter 68: A Sword Cleaves
I know! The puppet stopped attacking, the blade in his hand retracted, and his voice sounded pleasant and proud, "Wouldn't it be nice to be so well-behaved earlier?" I'm just here to find someone, not to do anything else. ”
With that, she took out a metal telescopic rod from her pocket, shook it off, and then clicked it on the ground inch by inch like a blind person.
Wen Jing turned his head and put his finger on his mouth, motioning for us to keep quiet. Let the puppets search inch by inch.
His face was light, and I knew he was losing on purpose.
The puppet's actions, he estimated them all.
By the time the puppet poked me, I felt a slight electric current running through the telescopic rod.
"It's still an acquaintance, I was going to keep you last time, but you run fast, isn't it good to work in our acrobatic troupe? It's a pity that you are an employee of the inn, when did you resign, you can come to the acrobatic troupe, we have a good salary. She said.
Then the telescopic rod swiped past me and poked at Feng Yue's body. Feng Yue shuddered.
"It's all innkeepers." Wen Jing said behind her.
The puppet ignored him and continued to lean forward.
At a distance of two meters from Yuan Jingchen, Wen Jing gestured to him.
Yuan Jingchen immediately took a deep breath and didn't dare to move.
The telescopic rod quickly poked at him.
"Hey, why isn't there any popularity?" The puppet said, poking and poking.
Seeing that Yuan Jingchen's white face was getting redder and redder, and he was almost about to turn his back on it, the puppet left again.
As soon as he walked away, Yuan Jingchen suddenly deflated.
"Huh?" Puppet reflexive.
Yuan Jingchen pinched his nose again, and was so frightened by the puppet that his eyes were about to fall out.
The puppet walked up to Yuan Jingchen and curiously placed his hand on his lower abdomen.
The puppet only reached Yuan Jingchen's stomach, and he couldn't reach his face if he wanted to reach out to his face.
"It seems to have the breath of a living person?"
"I'm an inn, how can I do without a little life?" Wenjing Road.
The puppet hummed and took a step back.
Suddenly, she punched Yuan Jingchen in the stomach.
Yuan Jingchen, who was about to roll his eyes, fell to the ground with a bang, gasping for air.
"So you're here!" The puppet screamed, turned around excitedly, lowered his head and grabbed Yuan Jingchen: "It's time to start work, absenteeism will be punished!" ”
"Go away, go away!" Yuan Jingchen shouted.
Feng Yue also pulled her throat and wanted to rush over to help.
Wen Jing's brows furrowed tightly, he turned around and pulled out the sword that was placed on the side, pinched the talisman paper in one hand, and stuck it to the puppet.
Then he draped his sword over the puppet.
The sharp sword slashed at the wooden doll, but it didn't make a sound, and it split the puppet in half.
Feng Yue and Yuan Jingchen and I both looked at Wen Jing blankly. I was not used to his sudden courage.
The puppeteer was split, and a fishy smell permeated the hollow interior. Broken bones, hair, and a stream of oily fluid flowed out of it.
The stench was not the same as the stench of rotting food before.
Then a thick black fog came out of the puppet's belly and let out a piercing scream.
The decibels of this sound are so high that they exceed the limits of human hearing. Yuan Jingchen and Feng Yue both covered their ears.
I couldn't lift my left arm, I couldn't cover my ear, and within seconds I was in agony.
The dense fog tried to escape from the gate, but was scattered by Wenjing's rune paper.
Just then, a shadow jumped out of me.
Rushing to the thick fog, he swallowed it in a big gulp, and all the black mist was sucked into his stomach by it.
Wen Jing was also about to take the ink line, and he was stunned when he saw the shadow's action. He clapped his hands, "Come on, I just have to hurry up to find something." ”
Look at me when you're done.
I didn't understand what he was talking about, but when I looked at the shadows again, the shadows of the baby's silhouette had become dark again, with only two hollow eyes and a grinning mouth open for space.
Well, this is almost restored.
I don't have the jade pendant, and I'm going to start watching it with trepidation.
Feng Yue and Yuan Jingchen were more concerned about the Horror Acrobatic Troupe.
"Master Wen, this matter is in the past?" Yuan Jingchen looked down at the two halves of the puppets in a mess, with a complicated expression.
"It's a big deal." Wen Jing shook his head. "I was going to fool this matter over, their acrobatic troupe is about to start, and they won't come to embarrass you as a temporary worker again. Now that they have lost a person, I am afraid they will not be able to do good. ”
Yuan Jingchen was so frightened that he sat on the ground and slapped himself lightly.
"It's all my fault, why didn't you hold back. Is there really no way? I have money, I can do whatever it takes. ”
"It's not about money or money." Wen Jing said: "Either you can make the Horror Acrobatic Troupe change their minds, or you ...... Song Meng is gone, do you have to recruit people again? ”
In the last sentence, Wen Jing was asking me.
I think it should be needed. Otherwise, Sister Lin and I won't be busy. I nodded, and suddenly I understood what Wenjing meant.
He wanted Yuan Jingchen to come to the inn to work. Become a member of the official inn?
What is the relationship between the inn and the horror acrobatic troupe? I couldn't help but be confused.
Yuan Jingchen and Feng Yue were also shocked, "How can this work, this inn is so evil!" Feng Yue blurted out.
"yes, I still have to go to school, so I can't stay here for the rest of my life, right?" Yuan Jingchen also objected.
Wen Jing shrugged, "Then I have no other way." ”
Yuan Jingchen bit his lip, and Feng Yue said in a low voice: "Then what about inviting other masters to take a look?" ”
"There are people outside the world, and my Taoism is shallow, and I can't deal with the terrifying acrobatic troupe. There will also be many people who can make the acrobatic troupe sell face. Wen Jing's voice was calm.
I don't think he's just talking about it, Master Liu? I shook my head in my heart again, I had approached him before, and it seemed that he didn't want to take over the matter.
Wen Jing said: "But don't go out these days, it's safer to stay in the inn all the time." ”
Yuan Jingchen nodded ignorantly. "Tonight, then?"
"Yang Dong and I are guarding here, you rest first, I don't think anyone will come again. But don't sleep to death. I'll call you when the situation comes. ”
I almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. Shouldn't I go and rest, and you keep watch? Lao Tzu is sick.
"There's got to be an innkeeper to take the action. You can rest in a rollaway bed. Wenjing dragged my folding bed out.
I didn't care to wash, and I fell asleep when I fell upside down.
Sleep till dawn.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Feng Yue and Yuan Jingchen sitting on the sofa and talking to each other.
It seemed like a peaceful night.
It was only six o'clock in the morning, but I had not moved on my side, and my shoulders and arms, which had been caught, were sore and numb, and I sat up.
The wounds on his body and his throat still hurt and I couldn't stand it.
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