Chapter 354: Eight-legged Black Corpse Worm

Wen Hui frowned and said, "Sister Wen Xian, if Brother Liang is bitten by the evil ghost again, if you don't save it, I will save it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Wen Xian glared at Wen Hui and asked, "What do you want to save?" Do you know the secret recipe for saving people? ā€

Wen Hui pursed her lips and said, "The secret recipe was given to you by grandpa, and I can also ask grandpa for it." I believe: grandpa will give it to me. ā€

"I am the heir of the ghost exterminator designated by my grandfather, and the secret recipe is only passed on to me, this is an ancestral rule, and grandpa will not give you the secret recipe." Wen Xian said proudly.

Wen Hui said angrily: "If Brother Liang dies, I will be martyred." ā€

"You... You're so angry with me, you want to give Liang Ling a funeral, it's too bloody. Wen Xian said angrily.

Wen Xian glared at me and asked, "Liang Ling, have you forgotten what the old lady explained?" ā€

Wen Xian once warned me: Don't fight Wen Hui's idea. Now, Wen Xian saw that Wen Hui was in love with me and knew that I had crossed the line.

I pretended, "What did you confess?" ā€

Wen Xian roared angrily: "Liang Ling, you dog thing actually took the words of the old lady as a deaf ear, I knew that you were so arrogant, I wouldn't save you, let you die." ā€

I grinned, pursed my lips, and said, "Mr. Wen, since you hate me so much, just kill me." There's a kitchen knife in the kitchen, I just sharpened it yesterday, so it's fast. ā€

Wen Xian said menacingly: "Liang Ling, do you think I don't dare to kill you, but I don't need a knife to kill people, old lady." ā€

"Humph! I know you kill without seeing blood, and you like to play yin. I scoffed.

Wen Xian raised her leg and wanted to kick me, but I grabbed her foot and pushed it back. Wen Xian didn't guard against me and resisted, so she leaned back and fell on her back.

Wen Hui covered her mouth and smiled.

Wen Xian got up from the ground in annoyance and shyness, and pounced on me with her teeth and claws.

Wen Hui stretched out her arms and stopped Wen Xian.

"Get out of the way!" Wen Xian said fiercely.

Wen Hui said firmly: "Sister, if you want to fight, hit me." Brother Liang was injured and could no longer torture him. ā€

Wen Xian shouted angrily: "Wen Hui, Liang Linggou is so bold that he actually pushed me to the ground, didn't you see it?" ā€

Wen Hui retorted faintly: "Sister, don't beat me up, I can see clearly that you kicked Brother Liang first, he was just defending himself." ā€

Wen Xian angrily accused: "Wen Hui, you turned your elbow out, and you actually wore a pair of pants with Liang Ling, you don't recognize me as a sister, right?" ā€

"It's not that I don't recognize you as a sister, it's that I really can't get used to you always bullying Liang Ling." Wen Hui argued.

Wen Ge pulled Wen Xian and persuaded: "Sister, you are the boss, don't be like your subordinates." ā€

Wen Ge turned his head and said to me: "Brother Liang, you are a man, as the saying goes: a good man does not fight with a woman." I think, you can give Sister Wen Xian a gift, no matter what, you pushed Sister Wen Xian to the ground, this is also a fact. ā€

I don't want Wen Hui and Wen Xian to argue, they are sisters after all. If I hurt my anger, I would feel very guilty.

I lowered my eyebrows and said, "Mr. Wen, I'm sorry." Just now, I didn't want to push you to the ground, but I panicked for a moment and lost my hand, please forgive me. ā€

Wen Xian is only a smart person, and when she saw that I apologized, she went downstairs down the ladder and said, "Liang Ling, do you dare to miss in the future?" ā€

"Don't dare, absolutely don't dare, promise not to take an example." I'll be serious.

Wen Xian smiled, she put her arm around Wen Hui's shoulders and said, "Don't be angry, actually, I didn't want to kick Liang Ling just now, I just made a show to scare him." ā€

Wen Hui also smiled.

This is the end of an infighting.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said quietly, "Those black rats may come to deliver red scarves tonight, and they will have to squat in the yard later." ā€

Wen Hui said: "Brother Liang, you have a good rest, Sister Wen Xian and I are squatting." ā€

I smiled and said, "I'm not that delicate, but I've just had a slight injury, and it doesn't affect my work." Tonight, I'll stay on guard. ā€

Wen Xian pursed her lips and said, "Liang Ling, don't be pretending to be positive, since you are injured, take care of your injuries, tonight, I will just squat alone." I'd like to see who these black rats are. ā€

Wen Xian and Wen Hui hid in the sorghum stalks, quietly waiting.

I moved a stool, sat under the window, lifted the curtain a corner, and stared at the wall. I know: if the black rat comes, it will still climb the wall.

In the middle of the night, another demonic wind blew.

The wind throbbed, and my heart throbbed.

Last night, I killed two black rats, and if there are another black rats tonight, then the problem is complicated. How many black rats are there? Where did they come from? A series of questions came to mind.

Suddenly, I saw a black slimy thing popping out of the wall, and I knew: the black rat is coming again.

I clenched the "ghost stick", and last night, I killed two black rats with the "ghost stick".

I thought to myself: if there were hundreds or thousands of these black rats, then we would be dead.

My legs were shaking a little, and my eyes were wide as I stared at the wall.

Two black shadows appeared on the wall.

Mom, are these black rats acting in pairs?

Just like last night, the black rat later had a red scarf in his mouth and put it on the wall.

Two black rats stood on the fence, craned their necks, and looked out into the courtyard. Looking at them like this, they seem to want to jump into the yard.

Wen Xian jumped out of the sorghum stalk, and with a wave of her hand, she threw out a small cloth bag. I know: The small cloth bag thrown by Wen Xian is the "Demon Suppression Bag".

The "Demon Suppression Bag" flew to the top of the heads of the two black mice, and the mouth of the bag opened, sucking the two black mice into the bag.

"Ahh It's amazing. I exclaimed.

Suddenly, I shouted, "It's over!" ā€

I rushed out of the house and shouted to Wen Xian: "Mr. Wen, don't kill these two black rats, it's still useful to keep them." ā€

The "Demon Suppression Bag" has flown back.

Wen Xian carried the "Demon Suppression Bag" and asked, "Liang Ling, what do you mean?" ā€

I said eagerly: "Mr. Wen, don't kill these two black rats, I want to keep a mouth alive and let them lead us to the nest." Otherwise, these black rats will send red scarves endlessly. And we'll never be able to solve this mystery. ā€

Wen Xian pondered for a moment, nodded, and agreed: "It makes sense." ā€

Wen Xian recited a few words of incantation to the "Demon Suppression Bag", and then opened the bag and poured it to the ground.

The two black rats rolled out of the bag and lay motionless on the ground.

"They're dead?!" I asked disappointedly.

Wen Xian grinned and said, "Fortunately, you reminded me in time, otherwise, I am afraid that it would have turned into a puddle of sewage by now." ā€

"They're not dead?" I asked in surprise.

"Yes, not dead, just fainted." Wen Xian said.