I should be very angry, but I just can't get angry, maybe I'm too cheap in my bones, or I have a tendency to be abused!

"From now on, fifty dollars an hour! As long as I get out of here alive, then you'll be able to get the money. ”

"Deal!" She readily agreed, and it was rare that she didn't bargain with me!

I felt like my heart was dripping blood, but then I thought about it, it's not a big deal......

Money is such a thing, you must think about it, you are still young, and it is not very difficult to earn it back......

The dawn came, and I was completely exhausted, but fortunately, the coming sunshine gave me hope to live.

I walked all night, but I didn't go out all night, thinking about Qiao Anze, so my heart was really broken.

Time has passed minute by minute, and I don't know how he is now, whether the old woman's plot has succeeded.

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became, and I didn't hold back, and my eyes turned red instantly.

Seeing me like this, Tang Banxian patted me on the shoulder a little uncomfortably, and comforted me, "Why are you?" Didn't you just not go out, what's the hurry? ”

Of course I'm in a hurry!

"Gu Bonan may be in danger, if I don't go back to save him, then he will most likely be killed by his mother."

Now, there is nothing to hide. Although Tang Banxian is unreliable, she is by no means the kind of gossip person, and it doesn't hurt much to tell her, and I still point to her that she can take me out!

"What? Did you say something wrong or did I hear it wrong? You say his mother hurt him? Is there a problem with his mom or is there a problem with you? ”

"What could I have asked for? I can't explain it to you, I beg you to think of a way, as long as you can let me out, the question of money is negotiable. ”

Her ears pricked up when she heard the money, "Money?" The question of money is easy to talk about. It's not impossible if you want to get out of here, it's just harder. You go to the river in front of you to take a bath, wash yourself clean, and then I'll send your soul away!" You leave your body behind, and when I think of a way, I'll carry it out for you. As for why take a bath...... Because you stink so much, I can't stand it! ”

"Good!" I didn't even think about it before I agreed. Anyway, I can't stand my stinking self.

Dragging a tired body, we finally found the river in front of us, the water in the river is flowing down from the top of the mountain, so the water is very cold, which is indeed a challenge for me, who has always been afraid of cold.

But I can't care about it so much anymore, washing it is more important than anything else, and the stench on my body makes me completely unbearable.

I glanced up at the gray sky, and in half an hour it should be completely dawn......

I took a bath, and Tang Banxian went to find something to eat. Halfway through the wash, something black suddenly appeared in the river, and it seemed to be swimming towards me from the other side of the river.

What is this? Is it a water ghost?

I felt a sense of terror, and I climbed ashore to put on my clothes, and I didn't know if it was because the water was too cold, so I panicked like a cicada, and shivered for a long time before I got dressed.

I stared intently at the river, waiting for it to surface. I thought it might be a terrible water ghost, but when it came out of the water, my tense heart relaxed for a moment.

It's the little imp who eats lollipops......

My already cold body was still frightened by him and broke out in a cold sweat......

He waved at me, "Hello, pretty auntie! ”

I wiped the sweat from my head and looked at him, and asked angrily, "How old are you?" ”

"Five-and-a-half!"

"I'm only seventeen years older than you, don't call me aunt, I'm not married yet, I'm still young, you have to call me sister!" I corrected him seriously, and my tone was not very friendly.

This kid is really, so good that he hides in the water and scares me, and my fragile heart is almost stupid by him.

After being reprimanded by me, he pouted and climbed up, and reluctantly called his sister.

Is it so disadvantageous to call my sister? I don't understand it. But seeing him so wronged, I can't continue to murder him.

"Imp, why are you here?" I asked, sorting out my clothes.

"I offended those evil spirits, and now I don't dare to go back. You take me with you, and I'll be your apprentice in the future, okay? I can also keep you safe. He looked at me with a blank look on his face, full of anticipation.

I looked at his small body again, and unconsciously showed a look of disgust, "You protect me?" Do you know what it means to be unashamed? How can a child speak so loudly? Do you know what modesty is? ”

It's fine that I don't need to protect him, so don't expect anything from him.

Seeing that I didn't believe it, he began to be a little anxious, "I can really protect you, I'm a great ......"

"You almost didn't get eaten, no, to be sure, you almost didn't hurt me to be eaten. You're still telling me you can protect me? Okay, okay, where are you coming from, where are you going, I really don't need you here! ”

I'm a big living person, what's the matter with him a little ghost?

"Didn't I save you just now? If I hadn't put that 'sneer dagger' in your hands, would you have survived until now? He exclaimed, unconvinced.

These words reminded me of the dagger, as if all the ghosts were afraid of the dagger......

"No, you're just like them, aren't they all ghosts? Why are they so afraid of the dagger, but you're not? ”

Could it be that this imp has any other special functions?

He shook his little head, lowered his head and said, "It's not that I'm not afraid, it's just that there's no way." That dagger was left by a Taoist priest who came here to catch ghosts last time, and he originally wanted to catch a few ghosts with his majesty, but in the end he accidentally put himself in it......"

"Then why did you pick up that dagger? Hold your hand out and I'll see! "I don't believe it, is his hand made of some special material?

As soon as he heard that I was going to see his hand, he immediately stretched out his hand behind him in a hurry, and then hurriedly took a few steps back, his little head shaking like a rattle. "No, no, you can't look at my hands."

No way? The more it doesn't work, the more I'll have to watch it. I walked over and, without waiting for him to resist, grabbed his hand and looked at it.

The little hand is very cold, and the palm of the hand is a shocking burned wound, the wound is burned black and pus, and it looks particularly hideous.