When he got closer, he realized that it was a dark green clay pot floating in the middle of the river.

The appearance of the jar is unusually delicate and beautiful.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that when this jar is held in the hand, it always feels a little heavy, and it seems to be a little heavy.

Could it be that there is a treasure in the jar?

With this in mind, he slowly swam to the shore with the jar in both hands.

When he came to the shore, he couldn't wait to probe a lot inside.

Hey, not to mention that this look really made him discover an unusual alexandrite.

The child smiled and took the gem in his hand and played with it for a while, and then returned home with a jar in his hand.

The villagers who were choked by the neck panicked for a moment, and their mouths made whimpering sounds, wanting to open their mouths to call the people around them to come and help

The sudden scene suddenly frightened the surrounding people who watched the excitement, and one by one they were paralyzed to the ground, they shivered all over, and none of them took the initiative to run over to help.

At this time, a few young men came in with a few wild ducks and grass rabbits, and when they found out about the strange situation in the temple, their faces turned blue, and they were about to be strangled to death.

Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment, and after he came to his senses, he hurriedly threw away the things in his hand, rushed forward with a few arrows, and slapped the back of the little doll's heart, which made him fall asleep again.

And the man who was choked by the neck, after losing his restraints, lay on the ground gasping for breath, looking miserable and frightened.

I looked at the left and right eyelids of the little doll, and then glanced at the young people who were paralyzed on the ground in the temple, and I couldn't help but rejoice in my heart: Fortunately, I came back in time, if this really kills people, then this matter will be difficult to do.

was sighing to himself, and suddenly found that the palm that the little doll in front of him had quietly loosened.

This discovery made Uncle Zhang stunned for a moment, and his eyes unconsciously glanced around a few times, and soon he found that there was something shining on the slightly dirty ground.

I picked it up and looked through it in my hand, but I didn't find anything special.

"Huh? Isn't this just a black button with gold trim? ”

Old Uncle Zhang frowned, and subconsciously looked at the unconscious little doll

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden burst of anger in the silent temple

Old Uncle Zhang looked back and saw that Sun Da's nose, who had just been pinched and half dead, was viciously pinching the unconscious little doll, venting his anger vigorously.

He got up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks, and did not forget to beckon the other villagers in the temple to come over

Before he could speak, he heard the others echo him

These boys kept complaining and coming up with bad ideas in Uncle Zhang's ears, which made Uncle Zhang laugh in public in the end, and stretched out his hand in front of them and pointed them one by one: "Look at it, you see, just now they were scared one by one, and now they have become more capable than the other!" ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and after reacting, they all blushed, and said in their hearts: There are so many of us, we were almost scared by a broken child just now, and it is indeed a bit embarrassing to mention this matter.

Uncle Zhang's simple words made these hairy boys not know how to take his words, and their faces were uglier than dead pigs, but they couldn't find a reason to refute him.

When Sun Da Nose saw that these good buddies around him were stammering and couldn't say a decent word, not to mention how depressed he was, he stood in the crowd and kept giving them looks, trying to make them stand up and continue to coax.

But who knew that these boys were like frosted eggplants, wilting one by one, and no one was willing to take the initiative to stand up and say a word.

After scratching his ears and cheeks and thinking about it for a long time, he finally came up with a term, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted loudly with ecstaty: "He's a ghost!" Yes, yes, yes, it's a ghost! He is not an ordinary child, so getting him out of the village cannot be regarded as bullying the small, it can only be said that it is for the people! ”

After speaking, he tilted his neck and looked very proud, and he was obviously very satisfied with his reason.

This sentence was said in a half-joking, half-serious tone, but even this still startled a room of young and strong men, so it didn't take long for these people to find an excuse to hurry away, and finally only Sun Dabi was left standing there alone and stupidly in a daze.

At this point, he paused deliberately, made a gesture of pinching his neck with both hands, and stared at his tongue with exaggerated eyes, and made a strange sound of 'Ula Ula' in his throat.

The corners of Sun Da's nose and mouth trembled unnaturally, and his reaction seemed to be a beat slower than others, until he was stunned for a long time before he let out a scream, and then ran out of the mountain temple in a panic.

Speaking of this, Wang Tao caressed his cheeks with a yearning expression: "If it weren't for Uncle Zhang's care over the years, I guess I might have starved to death, right?" ”

Listening to him tell such a long story, Xiaobao paid attention to the mysterious old man he said.

According to Wang Taoge, the old man was the most mysterious of the whole thing, not only did he have advanced Taoism, but he also used a thumb-sized red wooden sword and a green charm.

Suddenly, he stood up from the ground, and asked Wang Tao with a pale face if he knew what the old man's name was.

After speaking, Wuzi sighed again, his mood was not very good, he picked up a few dry firewood and threw them into the brazier, looking at the raging flames and being stunned.

Seeing this, Xiaobao was also helpless to sit back in his place, but his hands were clenched tightly, and he vowed in his heart that he would catch the old man and avenge his parents and the whole village.

Wang Tao yawned listlessly, saying that he was a little sleepy and wanted to go back to rest first.

Xiaobao nodded at him, and he walked lazily to the earthen kang.

After he left, Xiaobao was not interested in staying in the hall, so he simply went back to his cabin.

Returning to the hut in a daze, Xiaobao first sat at the small wooden table for a while, and recalled what Wang Tao had just said, for fear of missing an important detail about the murderer.

He was still thinking about being stunned, but when he looked down at the tabletop, he actually found a crumpled note pressed under the ceramic kettle.

Xiaobao didn't dare to think about it, but felt goosebumps all over his body

I don't know if I've been nervous lately, Xiaobao suddenly heard an extremely slight sound from outside the door.

Xiaobao didn't know where to get the courage, jumped off his seat and hurried into the courtyard.

The courtyard was extremely silent, and the originally dim sky was obviously brighter than before because of the dawn, so that the things around it seemed very clear in Xiaobao's eyes.

Although the surroundings are still a little deserted, everything is as usual, and it seems that no one has been here at all.

"Did I really hear me wrong?"

Xiao Bao frowned, and began to doubt his judgment, and it was at this moment that a wave of sleepiness hit him, which made him reluctantly return to the hut again.

returned to his small plank bed and lay down, but Xiaobao suddenly felt that he was refreshed, and the sleepiness just now disappeared without a trace.

Turning over, his eyes fell on the paper window, and his thoughts began to wander again: counting today's note, this is the second time he has received a note.

I remember the first time I got the note, I still couldn't read a few words, and that time I waited for Grandma Sun to come back to show it, but at that time, Grandma Sun didn't seem to say the content of the note, and she threw the note in a kerosene lamp and burned it.

Could it be that the contents of the note were exactly the same as this one?

Well?

As soon as he thought of the contents of the note, Xiaobao suddenly shuddered: Be careful of the people around you!

Does that mean that there is something wrong with the people around me?

Xiaobao sat up from the bed and wiped a cold sweat lightly on his forehead, he just cared about who left the note, but ignored the content of the note.

If the contents of the note are true, who is it that I should be careful to guard against?

There are only Xiaomei and Brother Wang Tao around me at present, can it be said that one of the two of them will be unfavorable to me?

Xiaomei is the same age as herself, and she is still a girl, she can't pose a threat at all, on the other hand, Brother Wang Tao is a little more suspicious, because he has gone crazy before

At this moment, Xiaobao's thinking in his mind was very active, and after a little analysis, he came to a conclusion: If there is a problem, only Brother Wang Tao is left.

I remember the story he told in the hall just now, saying that he had died once when he was young, and was later revived by Ma Laohan's spell.

If you think about it, what he said seems to be very strange!

Everyone is dead, and Ma Laohan, a bad old man who is over half a hundred years old, can be saved by a little spell?

And the old man also said that Brother Wang Tao must wear a spirit talisman for 14 years in order to be safe

Besides, Brother Wang Tao said that after he was knocked off the cliff by the old man, didn't he fall into the pool water, he floated in the water for so long before he was rescued, wasn't the spirit rune soaked up?

The more Xiaobao analyzed, the more he felt that there was something wrong with Brother Wang Tao, and there was a faint feeling of unsteadiness in his heart: He is now under the same roof with us, what if he is in trouble again?

I'm injured in my left shoulder now, it's unknown whether I can beat him, Xiaomei, a weak girl, is definitely not his opponent, maybe we will both be killed by this honest-looking Brother Wang Tao.

Although it is just a guess, Xiaobao has suddenly become hideous, looking particularly angry, in his heart Xiaomei is a very important person, if anyone dares to hurt Xiaomei, he will not hesitate to fight for his life to protect Xiaomei.

Before entering the house, Xiaobao had already heard Wang Tao's earth-shattering snoring, this thick voice made Xiaobao pause, the anger in his mind just now weakened a little, and reason returned to his mind again.

I don't know if it's because I'm too careless, but I saw that the door of the room where Wang Tao was was not closed tightly.

Xiaobao walked in without much effort, and saw that he was curled up in the corner of the kang with his clothes.