In front of me is a chubby little back, raising his feet and stepping on the two heads of the ghost baby, while stepping on it, shouting "bar" in his mouth...... Lever...... Leverage"

This voice, needless to say, is my soul chubby, at the last moment, Chubby appeared in time, first two roars woke me up from the state of being ecstasy, and then punched the ghost baby out of the air.

It's just that...... Isn't Chubby a little chubby who doesn't know anything, and he's still very afraid of ghosts? Why is there so much strength now, so big that he can beat this ghost baby away?

Not only that, but who did you learn this hooligan's style of play?

Nima's, you fight when you fight, why do you pick up a brick on the ground and smash it on other people's heads. Bricks, that's one of the thirteen artifacts for street chopping.

…… After the bricks were knocked out, Xiaopang casually broke a large water pipe around the wall, and beat the ghost baby with the water pipe. The beating of a stick is still rhythmic.

The fat man and I both widened their eyes, and the fat man's eyes were full of disbelief, and I covered my eyes very shyly in surprise...... Hooligans, this style of play is too hooligan.

Punches and kicks, brick water pipes took turns, beating the ghost baby to the point of screaming, and green blood flowed all over the ground. After a while, Chubby seemed to be tired of beating, and sat on the ground gasping for air.

"Bar, bar" Chubby saw me standing aside, and stood up happily, like a child who had just learned to walk, running towards me with his hands open and twisting his steps.

"Leverage...... Haisheng, leveraged ......"

I...... This is the prophecy of any country, except for the sea life, the rest of the people do not understand.

Chubby opened his hands, and two chubby legs ran towards me with small steps, and suddenly, with a bang, a stone under his feet tripped him. Chubby Dudu's body fell down at 90 degrees, and his forehead hit the ground with a loud bang.

After getting up, the little fat touched his forehead blankly, and when he touched the swollen bag on his forehead, he first whimpered in confusion. Immediately afterwards, the two chubby little hands rubbed their eyes, howled and cried, and when they cried to a hearty end, they wiped their noses with the red belly pocket on their bodies.

Occasionally, he spread out his hand and pretended to glance at me inadvertently, and when he saw me, I was still hanging here like a log, and I didn't go over to hug him, crying even more panicked, like a kid next door who had been robbed of a lollipop, if you don't give me back the lollipop, I will drown you with tears in that situation.

The moment Chubby turned around and ran towards me, the injured ghost baby took the opportunity to escape out of the alley. There were only me, Chen Mo, the fat man, and the chubby who was crying in the whole alley.

"Kong, Kong...... Haisheng, "Seeing that I was still standing like a log, Xiaopang cried even more sharply. However, it's not that I don't want to move, I can't move at all!

"Snake ...... "The fat man who collapsed in the corner weakly followed me.

The fat man used up all his strength because he was too weak, so his words were not very clear. He was talking about the tip of the tongue, not the tip of the snake.

Since ancient times, there have been rumors that there is blood on the tip of the tongue, hot as fire, blood on the middle finger, and hard as iron, which is not a lie, but a real existence. The tip of the tongue is the gathering place of a person's spirit and spirit, and biting the tip of the tongue can quickly raise the three fires on the body.

If a Taoist priest is unstable or falls into an illusion and cannot extricate himself, he can also use the blood on the tip of his tongue to stimulate himself, and with the help of instant sobriety, he can get out of the illusory illusion.

I bit the tip of my tongue hard as the fat man meant, and my tongue hurt, and something thick seemed to be spreading in my mouth. Immediately after that, my whole body loosened and I collapsed to the ground completely.

At this time, I finally found that my body was once again under the control of my consciousness, and although my hands were weak, at least I was able to move.

I hurriedly leaned sideways and made a hugging gesture with my hands stretched out towards Chubby.

The little chubby on the other side saw me make a hugging gesture, and immediately burst into laughter, dragging two lines of small snot, and ran towards me.

As soon as my hand sank, my chubby body was firmly hugged by me. It was only then that I discovered the abnormality of Chubby, his body had really become a substance, and it was no longer a state of soul.

Ghosts that can condense souls into substance are either ghasts or cultivators. Obviously, Chubby could never be a ghast, and in that case, the only possibility is the latter.

It's just that I can't figure it out, how can Chubby condense his soul into substance in a short period of time?

"Alas, I said Chubby, you can run too fast, tired grandma and me......" Not only Chubby, but Grandma Red also came.

Immediately behind him was Murong Jiajia, dressed in blue and white clothes, like a fairy who had landed in the mortal world, holding an umbrella and walking towards me step by step.

"Why, you're all here." Running chubby, I asked weakly. Although I brought them to Macau, when the fat man pulled me out, I put all three of them in the hotel and did not take them out.

Grandma Hong gasped and replied to me with a wry smile: "It's not a little fat man yet, she pulled me and Miss Murong out for some reason." Who knows, halfway through, he will be gone. Fortunately, Miss Murong has some skills, otherwise my grandmother would have just been bumping around the street like a blind fly. ”

The little fat in his arms has fallen asleep, biting his fingers, is it a dream sound of "bar, bar", how can he look like he is a little fierce before, he is completely a cute child who does not understand the world.

When I touched its chubby face, I had an inexplicable sensation that gently tugged at my heartstrings, and this feeling was like seeing your own child sleeping in your arms, and you could feel the blood connection between the two.

"Chubby sensed that I was in danger, so he dragged you here." I stroked Chubby's cheek and explained to Grandma Red with a chuckle

It was only at this opening that I realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the alley.

Murong Jiajia held an oil-paper umbrella and stood in the dead corner of the alley, staring at the ground. It was the place where the ghost baby was beaten by Chubby before, and there were pools of dark green blood on the ground.

On the other side, Chen Mo was already unconscious. And the fat man stared at Murong Jiajia with a pig and brother face, his eyes were shining, like a wolf under the full moon, and he looked up to the sky and howled fiercely: "Woo, beauty!" ”

"Laughing Nightmare Flower, it's actually Laughing Nightmare Flower" Murong Jiajia muttered softly, with a hint of surprise in her voice.

"What, Nightmare Flower...... Miss Murong, you said this is a laughing nightmare. Grandma Hong was also stunned, and quickly walked up, squatting on the ground, sniffing the green blood.

"It's like a dream, drunk and dreaming of death,...... This is the smell of a smiley nightmare flower, and there will be no mistake" Murong Jiajia sighed softly, as if she was caught in a long memory.

"Nightmare, what's that!" The fat man struggled to crawl towards me, pushed me with his elbow, and then he pointed at Murong Jiajia and asked me, "Alas, this is the female ghost you brought out of Yao Yirong's house." ”

After I nodded, I said yes. The fat man screamed instantly, and countless little stars almost blinked out of his eyes.

"This is really a beauty, a beauty that is so beautiful, compared to her, any star model is weak!"

The fat man was dancing and shouting on the side, and he was greeted by a merciless burst of surprise

"Can you have a little Uncle Qingsong's demeanor, and can you still chat calmly?" I despised him severely.

The fat man folded his hands, lowered his head, and whispered a word of Buddha's advice, and then responded: "I hate him as an Anita, and bless him with his immeasurable dignity, I admire her beauty in my heart, how can I pretend to hide my true desires with the emptiness of the four majors." ”

Seeing that green tendons appeared on my forehead, I couldn't help but want to get angry again, the fat man hurriedly waved his hand, and Shanshan smiled and said, "I'll go and see how Chen Mo is doing now." ”

After half a sound, the fat man's voice came again, only this time it was no longer a fuss, on the contrary, there was solemnity and doubt in his tone.

"Haisheng...... Come and see! The fat man beckoned to me.

I put Chubby on the ground, struggled to his feet, and walked towards the fat man.

What the fat man asked me to look at was Chen Mo, who was already unconscious on the ground.

"Look at it, look at your sister, you think I'm as horny as you" Just one glance, I quickly covered my eyes and twisted my head to another place.

Perhaps because of the previous rolling on the ground several times, Chen Mo's clothes were scratched by the stones on the ground in several places, and several large holes were ground out on his thighs and back, revealing snow-white skin.

"I'm not telling you to look at this, I'm asking you to look at her forehead......" The fat man didn't have a good breath

"Forehead, what's so nice about your forehead!" I whispered a few words and turned my gaze to Chen Mo's forehead.

This look also made me can't help but be distracted for half a minute, from the outside, her forehead is as white as ever, but she is in a coma. But when I looked at it with my spiritual eyes, I could vaguely see that half of the life soul of one of the three souls was already outside her head, which was the rhythm of the life soul about to leave her body.

Seeing this, the fat man didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly bit his middle finger, pointed it on her forehead, and recited a tranquilizing spell to stabilize the soul that was about to leave the body.

The blood of the middle finger is as hard as iron, and the blood of the middle finger can not only deter ghosts and evil spirits, but also have the effect of calming the soul.

"Let's go, let's go back!"

At this moment, there has always been a breathless haze in my heart, the appearance of the ghost baby, Chen Mo's current situation, let my chaotic head vaguely catch a trace of something.

It's just that my body and mind are too tired and my head is too dizzy to express this moment of epiphany clearly.

Now the plan is to leave this place first, and then think about it in the long run after returning to the hotel.