Chapter Eighty-Three: Meeting at the Orphanage
Han Ren was silent, Old Man Li looked at Xiaoxiao and slapped his palms coldly and laughed: "It's still this little girl who is on the way, and Han Ren is a tendon who believes in his friends." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Back then......" Old man Li was about to speak, when he suddenly got a punch in his back, and fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Extraordinary!" Han Ren shouted in surprise.
I saw Bufan carrying the unconscious Qiu'er on his back, Bufan's face was covered with blood, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he looked at Han Ren with a smile and said, "I knew you would come, brother." ā
Han Ren stepped forward and hugged Bufan, then nodded at him, looked at Qiu'er on Bufan's back, and asked worriedly, "Qiu'er, what's wrong with her?" I'll carry her."
"She's fine, she's unconscious, she'll be fine in a while." Bufan lightly punched Han Ren in the chest, pretending to be angry and said, "You don't ask about my bloody face, you only know that you care about Qiu'er." ā
"You're a slut, you can't die." Han Ren teased.
Bufan walked up to Xiaoxiao, looked into her eyes and smiled, "You seem to be ...... Are you suspicious of me? Want to hear this old man Li tell a story? Why don't you wait until you have time and I'll tell you? ā
Li Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes mischievously, tilted her head and said coquettishly, "Are people also curious?" Moreover, even if you are a bad person, haven't you heard that men are not bad and women are not loved? That's how you like it more. ā
"How could this old man Li appear here in a good manner?" Han Ren asked.
"He died that year, this is his soul, and his soul has been trapped here all along, and he can't go anywhere." He replied, "Let's go to the courtyard." ā
"This swing is actually fine." Han Ren gently put Qiu'er on the swing, let Qiu'er lean on his shoulder, and said emotionally, "Qiu'er likes swinging the most, do you remember the extraordinary?" Sometimes you have to sit on a swing to eat even when you eat, and you have to sleep on a swing when you sleep. ā
"I don't remember." Bufan didn't look at them, looked up at the sky and replied nonchalantly.
Han Ren shook his head and smiled, looking at Qiu'er sleeping in his arms gently and contentedly.
Li Xiaoxiao looked at Bufan with a sneer and said, "What happened during the time you disappeared in the fog?" ā
"It's nothing, I was separated from Qiu'er Han Ren, I kept walking and walking in this fog, and I walked for a long time, and then I saw Qiu'er who fell to the ground, and she came here on her back." Bufan replied lightly, "You guys wait here, I'll go to the house to see if Old Man Li has woken up." ā
Li Xiaoxiao squinted at the extraordinary back and muttered in a low voice, "This guy is lying." Seeing Bufan enter the room just now, Li Xiaoxiao frowned and followed.
When she arrived at the house, she found that Old Man Li's soul was gone, and Bufan sat on an old chair with a gloomy face, looking at her fixedly at the door.
"What about the old man's soul?" Li Xiaoxiao looked at Bufan suspiciously, "Why did his soul disappear as soon as you came in?" ā
Bufan sneered, "I was gone when I came in, how do I know where he went." ā
"Oh? Is it? Li Xiaoxiao slowly approached Bufan, suddenly leaned over and sat on Bufan's lap, touched his face and said coquettishly, "What is the injury on your face...... What's going on? The blood on the corner of her mouth ......" she said, she wiped off the blood for Bufan with her hand, then put it on her nose and sniffed, and said sharply, "This scar is a ghost paw print, this blood doesn't seem to be your blood, right...... Ghost blood, right? Bufan pushed Xiaoxiao away, stood up and smiled, "So what, there are more demons and monsters in this fog, isn't it normal to be caught a few times?" I'm a victim. This blood, the blood of those imps splashed on my face when I was defending myself. ā
Li Xiaoxiao was about to refute, only to hear Han Ren shouting outside, "Extraordinary Xiaoxiao, come out quickly!" ā
When Fan Xiaoxiao rushed out, he saw a large group of ghosts pouring into the courtyard, all of them expressionless, with their mouths open, and a piercing sound of "uh-uh-uh" coming out of their throats.
Han Ren picked up Qiu'er and stepped back, Bufan stepped forward to protect Han Ren, and said loudly, "Take them into the house quickly, leave it to me here!" ā
"I'm with you!" Han Ren said firmly.
"Together, fart, you're good at dealing with the living, can you do these ghosts? Protect Qiu'er! Bufan said with a cold face, "Come in!" ā
Han Ren looked at Qiu'er in his arms, gritted his teeth, and said to Bufan, "You must be careful!" Then he turned and went back into the house.
"I'll come with you." Li Xiaoxiao stood beside Bufan and said with a smile: "I'm good at dealing with these ghosts!" ā
Bufan didn't speak, took out a knife, and slashed at his hand with a "poof", blood immediately gushed out, Bufan took out a stack of paper talismans without drawing symbols, and dripped a drop of his own blood on each piece of paper.
Xiaoxiao stared at all this with wide eyes, "Your blood can really exorcise ghosts?" What is this feature? ā
"You have a yang finger, and I also have blood drops!" Bufan crooked his mouth and smiled.
Bufan suddenly pursed his lips and stopped talking, rushed into the group of ghosts, and scattered paper talismans all the way, wherever he went, the ghosts dissipated piece by piece, Xiaoxiao also quickly burned her paper talismans, and threw the burning strings of paper talismans all the way into the ghosts, and the ghosts dissipated. When they were exhausted, all the ghosts in the courtyard were destroyed.
"These spirits are unconscious, apparently controlled." Xiaoxiao panted and said, "You...... Do you know who's behind all this? ā
"How do I know?" Bufan smiled, "You have something to say." Do you suspect that I, Lu Bufan, controlled these souls and created all this? ā
Li Xiaoxiao looked at Bufan with a smile, and said meaningfully, "Of course it's not you, you don't have that ability, but my sixth sense tells me that you at least know the person behind it, and even, you have already dealt with him." Is that an extraordinary detective? ā
Bufan squinted at Xiaoxiao, clapped his hands and applauded: "The little girl's brain is very open, not bad." You can be a screenwriter. ā
"Come less!" Li Xiaoxiao walked into the house, turned his head to Bufan and said, "One day, I have to reveal your true face!" Wait! ā
Bufan smiled helplessly, "Let's get out of this fog first, auntie." ā
Bufan followed Xiaoxiao into the house to find Han Ren, he took advantage of Li Xiaoxiao's inattention, turned around and spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his face.
Han Ren was very happy to see them come in, "I knew you could!" Suddenly, he hung his head again and said in annoyance, "But, why hasn't Qiu'er woken up yet?" ā
"She'll wake up," Li Xiaoxiao looked at Bufan and said, "Right, Bufan?" ā
"yes." Bufan touched Qiu'er's forehead and said softly, "She's fine." ā
"People are measured when they start." Li Xiaoxiao's eyes stared at Bufan motionlessly, and said slowly.
"What do you mean?" Han Ren looked at Xiaoxiao and said angrily, "Are you still suspicious of the extraordinary? You can not believe in Him, it is your freedom, and I, unconditionally, believe in the extraordinary! Shut up! ā
"You!" Xiaoxiao bit her lip and looked at Bufan angrily, only to see Bufan sticking out his tongue at her proudly, Xiaoxiao stomped her foot, turned her face away, pursed her mouth and stopped talking.