"Grandpa, look at his knees!" I was as happy as I had discovered a new continent.

I noticed that the "sick number" had high knees, and judging by the bend of his pants, his calves were three times longer than his thighs. And his thighs are unreasonably short, not as long as a beer bottle.

"He's a tall foot to go." Grandpa judged.

"Yes, he's walking on high feet!" I was even more excited. When I was a child, my grandfather made me tall legs, using two forked branches to split them into the same length, and then making a sandal-like instrument at the fork to bind the footboard, so that people can step on the branches and walk, like women's high heels.

"What a cunning, poor and thirsty ghosts have long hands and short feet, and he can actually disguise." Grandpa stared at the "sick number" and said.

When Hong Danian heard it, he also found something unusual.

Sure enough, we saw him pick up the money over here, and then run over there to pick up the money. It stands to reason that he only has a bag of paper money, so how can he run around and pick it up?

Hong Danian said angrily: "I only said that his son was stingy, and he was reluctant to give a few fruits to his father, but I didn't expect his father to rob other people's things!" ”

"Speak quietly." Grandpa reminded.

Hong Danian didn't care about this, took out the temper of an official, stood up and walked towards the "sick number". I saw Hong Danian's shadow coming out of the sitting body, my grandfather hadn't cast a spell yet, and his body couldn't move freely. In a hurry, the soul left the body and walked towards the "sick number".

The crowd of onlookers didn't find that Hong Danian's soul was out of the body, but just stared curiously at Hong Danian, who was angry just now and now lowered his eyebrows.

"Hey, old man of the Red Flag Dragon, what's the matter with you?" Hong Danian's soul rushed to the "sick number" and grabbed his little red vest.

The red flag dragon was bending down to pick up the money, and was straightened by the red danian.

"Yo! Red Village Chief? Why are you dead? You're not even fifty years old. Hongqilong looked at Hong Danian with a smile.

"Can I die? If I die, I'll be by you, an old man! Hong Danian said angrily, pulling the red vest of the red flag dragon back and forth.

With this pull, the red flag dragon fell suddenly, and its high feet were exposed from the trouser tube.

"You're a poor thirster!" Hong Danian pointed at his nose and scolded.

"Danger!" Grandpa shouted. As soon as the voice came out, Grandpa's soul also rushed out of his body, wanting to go to protect Hong Danian.

When the red flag dragon saw through it, it immediately changed its original form. The two short legs stood up and stretched out their hands to slap the red year. At the same time, the red flag dragon's eyes swelled and turned green, shining like green agate. His cheeks sank deeply.

It's not hard to understand the disguise of ghosts, because people are like that. When you don't hurt his interests, he is a face to you; When you discover his secret and hurt his interests, another of his faces will immediately reveal and surprise you that this face is very different from the one you have known before.

Grandpa's soul pounced on the red year, and the poor thirsty ghost slapped him in the air.

The appearance of the poor thirsty ghost was fully revealed. I've only heard of it before, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes. At this moment, the Red Flag Dragon completely changed into a different appearance, and its hands did become longer, as long as a flat pole. The arms are also deformed, and the forearms are much thicker than the hind arms

It's as terrifying as a lobster.

From this I guessed that the young man who had been ostentatious had not been beaten to death with a club by the poor thirsty, but by his arms.

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