Chapter 43: Violence to Cure Demons
"Bang dang."
The female ghost hits the wall and breaks a vase.
When the male ghost saw that his wife was lost, he instantly attacked Gu Tianjue, the black mist of his body spread out, and he pounced on Gu Tianjue with his teeth and claws.
Gu Tianjue's eyebrows were cold, and the moment he straightened up, he had an extra piece of rune paper in his hand.
"Bang bang bang!"
She grabbed the male ghost's neck, and after punching the male ghost in the face a few times, she slapped the rune paper on the male ghost's forehead, and the male ghost instantly returned to his normal state.
Then he fell to the ground, and the black mist on his body gradually ran out of his body after pulling it.
Silver Earth: "......"
Violence to cure ghosts.
He's lived so long that he's only seen one person.
Even if it's not the first time I've seen it, I still feel shocked every time.
After Gu Tianjue finished fighting, he stepped on the face of the male ghost, bent his knees, supported his knees, looked down at the face of the male ghost, and said coldly, "Don't move, otherwise next time it won't be as simple as beating a few fists." ”
The male ghost shrunk his neck and nodded aggrievedly.
"I'm not moving."
Who the dares to move?
I don't know how this girl's fists grow, he's obviously a ghost, and he still feels like a fist to the flesh, and it hurts really well.
Gu Tianjie retracted his feet expressionlessly and walked towards the little boy again.
She picked up the little boy and laid it flat on the dining table.
The female ghost and the male ghost next to him were terrified to see it, and they wanted to lean over many times, but they were forced back by Gu Tianjie's eyes.
"Butterfly, what are you going to do?" Yintu walked curiously to Gu Tianjue's side.
"Stitches."
When Gu Tian never wanted to speak, the words he said were very concise, and as for the meaning, you can only guess it yourself.
Silver soil walked around the dining table, still unclear.
Until Gu Tianjie took out a set of silver needles and threads from the toolkit she was carrying.
Threading the needle lead.
No one else used the little boy's belly as a rag, and sewed the little boy's torn belly again with stitches and threads.
Gu poured the needle seriously, and after the last stitch was over, the knot was tied and the suture was collected in one go.
After finishing it, I crossed my arms and admired my masterpiece.
Yintu walked over and took a look.
Gu Tianjue asked him, "Is it good-looking?" ”
Yintu glanced down at the messy stitches, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "...... Are you asking me if you look good at sewing? ”
"Hmm."
"Can I tell the truth?"
"What do you think?" Gu Tianjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone became dangerous.
Yintu shrunk his neck and nodded vigorously, "I think it's very good-looking, full of artistic atmosphere, if you don't become a talisman, you must be an artist." ”
Gu Tianjie showed a satisfied look, picked up the little boy, put it on the ground, and asked him, "Do you still feel hungry?" ”
The little boy covered his stomach, touched it, and suddenly smiled and said, "I'm not hungry, thank you, sister." ”
When the little boy grinned, a mouthful of fishy blood came to his nose.
Yintu covered his nose and took a few steps back.
Only Gu Tianjue did not change his posture throughout the whole process, and smiled at the little boy, touched his face, and said to the little boy gently: "Be good." ”
"It's a big deal." Qinglu said in a weird way.
Gu Tianjue didn't even give her a look, and the whole process was as if she didn't exist.
She pulled the swivel chair that Yintu was sitting in front of her, sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, leaned back on the chair, beckoned to the male and female ghosts, and motioned for the two ghosts to lean over.
After the male ghost and the female ghost were beaten, they were much more honest and walked up to Gu Tianjie in a proper manner.