Chapter 283: The Old Lady Who Shoots Flowers

(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Do it!" The moment the lights went out, several windows made a crisp sound at the same time, and a gloomy voice rang out at this time.

Without thinking about it, we stepped back and stood against the wall. Our bodies are entangled in red ropes, and there is a soul fixing talisman on the door of our heads, forcibly returning yang will not work at all, someone will come in, and the best choice is to wait and see.

The window opened, and a cold wind poured in, and the first to come was not a human, but four puppets. The goal of the puppet is clear, that is, Li Xun and Chen Keke.

"Lu Banshu, machine man!" Bai Jingjing said softly. These machines are half a man tall, with round bodies, and their arms, bodies, legs, and heads are all made of bamboo, which is quite funny from the outside.

can take action, but it makes people's hearts cold. Four people, two people in pairs, one group against Li Xun, one group against Chen Keke, the pale green bamboo knots made a crisp sound, and the slender bamboo sticks bounced up and bounced towards the two of them.

The house is not big, and our bodies occupy another place, Chen Keke and Li Xun have no way to escape.

Chen Keke scolded lightly, stomped on the ground with one foot, a layer of fluorescence appeared on his body, and in the face of the bamboo sticks that came from the burst, he punched out.

"God hit?" I'm a little unsure, but her movements before and after exerting her strength and the situation in her body are exactly the same as those of the gods.

Shenda is not suitable for women to practice, and it has always been passed on to men but not to women. Chen Keke's identity is very special, the Sanyuan Sect has all kinds of exercises for her to practice, and she doesn't need to choose Shenda.

The reason why Shenda is not suitable for women to practice is very simple, it requires the power of Yuan Yang, this thing is only available to men, and women can only consume their own yang energy.

On the other side, Li Xun was like a snake, twisting his body strangely, occasionally two bamboo sticks couldn't dodge, and when he shot at him, he only slipped past his body, and didn't cause him any damage.

"The Li family's descendants originally had such an identity, which was really beyond my expectations!" At the same time as the machine man acted, a yin and yang strange voice sounded, it was the old lady with a deflated mouth.

She was dressed in a strange outfit, dressed in black and wearing a black jacket, her trouser legs were tied tightly with a red rope, and she was wearing a pair of palm-sized triangular embroidered shoes on her feet.

The most strange thing was her head, with a floral cloth towel wrapped around her head, blush on her face, and a deliberate touch of vermilion in the center of her shriveled lips.

The toothless mouth has stopped since it came in, and the horn has not stopped, and the mouth has not stopped, and the hands have not stopped.

The wrinkled old hands were very dexterous, and the yellow paper turned into strange little people under her folding.

Every time one is folded, the paper figure will rush towards Li Xun with short legs. I can see very clearly that if a villain is not folded well, there will be a dark gray into the paper figure, and the paper figure will let out a faint wail, and then rush towards Li Xun.

Compared with those bamboo sticks, Li Xun was more afraid of these paper figures, and even kicked and beaten, and he tried his best to eliminate them before the paper figures broke out.

Occasionally, one or two paper figures didn't have time to destroy, and when they hit Li Xun's body, a cloud of oily green fire would explode, and the paper figure would turn into a skull and hold Li Xun and gnaw at it.

"Shoot the old lady!" Doudou suddenly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and spit out five words.

"Oh, it's not easy for someone to know me!" The old lady heard Doudou's voice, and said with a sharp voice, and the movement of her hand was another piece, and the three pieces of yellow paper folded each other, forming a toad-like paper figure.

After the paper figure landed, he imitated the appearance of a toad, cooed twice, and jumped up violently, but the target was not Li Xun, but Doudou.

In the face of the rushing paper toad, I saw more clearly, there were three painful and struggling baby faces on them, and this old lady was driving the infant spirit that had just formed.

In my memory, the old lady who shoots flowers comes from a legend, just like the tiger mother, which is used to scare children.

Different from the cannibalism of the tiger mother, the old lady who shoots flowers is abducted, every time there is a disobedient child running around, the parents will scare and say, next time they run around, be careful of being abducted by the old lady who shoots flowers.

At that time, it was said that the old lady had a handkerchief, and as long as you slapped your face, you would pass out and be abducted.

What I didn't expect was that I would meet a real old lady who took flowers today, but she didn't shoot flowers, but baby spirits that had not yet taken shape.

"Brute!" Doudou squeezed out two words from between his teeth, flipped up his palm, and a palm-sized seal was stamped against the paper toad.

The paper toad did not dodge or dodge, it just collided with the small seal, the paper toad disintegrated instantly, and the three infant spirits inside drilled out, and wisps of gray gas floated up from their bodies and disappeared.

After a moment, the three infant spirits bowed to Doudou, rushed forward, burrowed into the small seal, and disappeared.

"Okay, the Chenghuang Seal is really on you!" Seeing this, the old lady who patted the flowers showed a touch of joy in her eyes, and with a wipe of her hand, more than ten pieces of yellow paper flew up and headed towards Li Xunyin.

At the same time, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face also climbed up along the window, holding a carving knife in his hand, and rushed straight towards Chen Keke.

"You Lubanmen dare to do it to me?" Chen Keke screamed, with a look of horror in his eyes, and stomped on the ground with his left foot again, punching the middle-aged man.

In just a few minutes, the house was in a mess, Lu Banmen, Chen Keke, Li Xun, the old lady who took flowers, and the two immortals who sneaked in along the wall.

Spells, infant spirits, divine beatings, Luban techniques, and all kinds of spells are mixed together, but the living room of more than 20 square meters is a mess of porridge.

"Huh!" In the confusion, Doudou pulled me and secretly pointed to our bodies. Only then did I realize that the red rope tied to us had been broken at some point, and the soul talisman attached to our heads was gone.

We looked at each other, moved quietly, and pounced on our bodies. As long as you can return the yang, don't dare to say anything else, self-protection is still possible.

Actually, I'm a little curious, why didn't Li Xun put away my sword, with that sword in hand, I'm not sure about anything else, it's absolutely no problem to deal with the old lady and those people.

The living room was chaotic, charms, bamboo sticks, and all kinds of spells flew around, and we rushed to our bodies, and we were ready to take one or two hits, but the truth was that we didn't get any of them, and all the attacks seemed to have deliberately avoided us.

The moment I touched my body, I felt a suction force coming, and as soon as my body lightened, I entered a whirlpool.

The moment I came back to my senses, a sense of power rose from the bottom of my heart, and it was a feeling of strength.

"Fuck you!" The moment I held the sword, I didn't even think about it, and slashed at the old lady who took the flower.

Shoot flowers and abduct children, and use the unformed baby spirit as a tool, just like Doudou scolded, this is a beast.

The airflow in the six acupuncture points surged at the same time, and the fish-scale-like lines on the Shouzi Sword emitted a faint halo, and with an indomitable momentum, it slashed towards the old lady who was shooting flowers.

"You dare?" A fierce color flashed in the eyes of the old lady who patted the flowers, she shouted, took a step back on her feet, wiped her hand on her head, and waved the flower cloth on her head towards the sword.

At the same time, her black padded jacket bulged into a large bag, and several baby faces overlapped each other, rushing out and into the flower cloth.

The next moment, the flower cloth collided with the sword of the word, and with a pop, a cloud of powder burst out. The moment the powder appeared, the old lady who patted the flowers showed a touch of joy in her eyes, and she spit out three words in a row

"Pour! Pour! Pour! I paused deliberately, raised the sword in my hand again, and scolded

"Oh your mother!" The words fell, and a sword slashed over. The dark tip of the sword slashed from the center of the old lady's brow, straight down, and stopped between her chest and abdomen.

"How is that possible?" She glanced down at the sword in her chest and abdomen, and I sneered and pulled the sword back sharply, and blood burst out instantly.

"Impossible!" She screamed, grabbed her little feet, turned and ran, jumping out of the window.

"Grass!" I was dumbfounded, and almost half of the old lady jumped out of the window quickly, without any mud and water.

A trace of doubt came to my mind, it was all so smooth, it didn't take three minutes to go from desperate situation to reversal, as if someone was helping us.

Cat flutter Chinese