(Cat flutter Chinese) "Ahh

With an angry roar, the already vague Miao Zhu condensed his body into a small blood ball, like a cannonball, and shot out.

"Hee-hee!"

A little boy climbed up the idol with an axe, smiled at the rushing blood balls, and muttered, "It's good that the one who sent him to death is here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he opened his small mouth, and his entire face was completely cracked, forming a flat angle of nearly one hundred and eighty degrees, revealing a mouthful of cold teeth, and swallowing the blood ball.

Due to inertia, the little boy swallowed the blood ball, and the axe in his hand was raised again, slashing at the idol that gave birth.

With a loud bang, a big gap appeared in the middle of the statue, and the speed of the child-sending lady rushed forward suddenly stagnated, and the headless body parted to the sides, the same as the statue of the god.

"Hee-hee!"

The little boy laughed again, the axe in his hand was chopped down again, the gap on the idol widened again, and the mother who sent the child shook again, and she was almost unable to maintain her body.

"Cub!"

I breathed a sigh of relief and rushed forward with my sword in hand.

After a few encounters, this evil ghost boy is getting stronger and stronger, the key is that he has an entity, he is not a lonely ghost, by sucking human blood and devouring the yin soul, he will become stronger and stronger.

"Eat you, I'm going to eat you!"

Seeing me coming, his little pale face flashed with an abnormal flush, and his dark eyes were full of excitement, and he took the axe, squatted on the idol, and jumped up violently, and jumped towards me.

When he crossed the top of the head of the child-sending mother, the headless mother's body exploded with a thud, turning into points of light, entangled the boy's body, and delayed his movements.

I rushed at the same time and stabbed the little boy in the chest with a sword.

"It hurts!"

The corners of the boy's mouth twitched, a line of bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the axe in his hand rounded and slashed towards me.

"Meow!"

At this moment, a cat meow sounded, and the little boy's movements froze, and I raised my sword upward, and the tip of the sword stirred upward, stabbing out of the little boy's mouth.

A hint of fear flashed in the little boy's deep eyes, and a pair of small hands retracted, as if trying to pull the sword out of his body.

"Little cub, are you arrogant?"

Ahsan's voice sounded from behind the little boy, and a pair of pitch-black cat's claws wrapped around the little boy's neck, twisting violently, and one head was twisted off.

Without a head, the little boy's body fell to the side, a cat's paw stretched out, scooped up the falling body, and said disdainfully, "Little cub, play this with your ancestors?" ”

With that, the other cat's paw threw away the head in his hand, reached into the little boy's body, and pulled out a bronze statue the size of an adult's palm.

The bronze statue is in the shape of a baby, and unlike most bronze statues, this statue is plump, as if it is inflated.

The bronze statue struggled on the cat's paws, letting out a wow-wow-wow-squealing sound.

Several sharp claw tips popped out and pierced into the body of the bronze statue, streams of dirty blood gushed out, and a hint of self-satisfaction flashed on Ahsan's cat face, and said, "Little cub, I see how you still play?" ”

Dirty blood flowed out, and the bronze statue completely stopped, and there was no movement.

"Ahsan, why are you here?" I asked, somewhat surprised.

"If I don't come, you won't let those villains play to death?" Ah Sang rolled his eyes, raised the bronze statue in his claws, and said, "Just like this little cub, let him suck the blood of a few more people, and it will be terrible!" ”

"Where's Bai Jingjing?" I asked.

Speaking of which, I already understand that this time the matter is actually a bureau, Bai Jingjing and the evil ghost boy are designing me, and Chu Mo is designing them.

It's a matter of speed, and if the Devil Boy kills me first, then everything will be over, otherwise, after this time, they will stop for a long time.

"Don't worry, Da Momo and they are going to deal with it!" Ahsan yawned and said, "By the way, and your godsister!" ”

"Where's Ryoko?"

I asked, looking around.

"That kid is real, you don't have to worry, I'll be back in a while!" Ahsan jumped on top of me, his paws slashing across the bronze statue, and there was a tearing sound, "Let's deal with the idol first, she has no merit and hard work!" ”

When I came to the bronze statue, I was surprised to find that there was bone stubble in the bronze statue, which was white and white, and it seemed that it should be wrapped in the middle when the body was shaped.

"This child-giving lady is considered an old man of mine, a midwife, a person and ghost can deliver babies, and then she died of illness, and her man molded her into a golden body in order to keep her!"

Ah Sang looked at the broken statue, sighed and said, "I don't know who started the head and asked her for a child, and then it became a temple, and her man built a temple for her, and she became a son girl!" ”

"In other words, that temple is her man?" I didn't expect this twist.

"That's right!"

Ah Sang nodded and said, "Otherwise, she is a wild god of the villagers, where would there be such a pious temple blessing, in that era, some people could even sell their parents!" ”

"So what now?" I asked, pointing to the broken statue.

"After a while, Da Momo and they will deal with Bai Jingjing, we will take this statue away, bury it well, and pay tribute by the way, as for those villagers, if they die, they will die, anyway, there is no good thing!" Ahsan waved his paw and mentioned the villagers with a hint of sarcasm.

I sighed secretly, bowed my head to clean up the mess, and gathered the scattered idols together, but unfortunately, the mother who sent the child did not appear, and the temple blessing did not appear.

Half an hour later, Chu Mo appeared in front of me, and she came back with Widow Wang and Liangzi, as for Bai Jingjing, I didn't see it.

"Are you alright?"

I came to Chu Mo and looked at it carefully.

"It's fine!" She shook her head, and the corner of her eye kept falling on the widow.

"Ryoko, what about you?" I asked again.

"Brother, I'm fine!" Ryoko shook her head, deliberately pulling away from us, as if she was avoiding something.

"Brother, when did my sister cheat you?"

The widow opened her mouth, and a fiery red tail appeared behind her, wagging playfully.

"Sao Fox!"

Chu Mo frowned, took a step sideways, and stopped in front of me.

"Yo, who isn't a fox?" The widow threw a wink, generously admitted, and ironically mocked.

Ahsan stood on the idol, her cat's eyes swept back and forth, her face full of excitement, and if this would give her a bag of melon seeds, she would surely eat it with a thunderclap.

"Yes, but I'm only sassy to my own men, some people, to everyone!" Chu Mo was sarcastic-for-tat.

I have a headache, how is this right.

I opened my mouth and just wanted to speak, to ease the relationship, Liangzi secretly kicked over a stone and hit me on the foot, I immediately shut up, took two steps back, and said, "I'm going to see the mother and son of the Yang family!" ”

With that, I turned around and left.

The mother and son of the Yang family are fine, but they are a little frightened too much.

Without me present, the two of them didn't quarrel anymore, followed me into the house back and forth, and fainted the mother and son.

"Brother, at this point, let's open the skylight and say something, I just want you to remember the events of the previous life, this point, I have the same purpose as the dead Taoist, but we are not in the same group!"

Widow Wang glanced at Chu Mo and said straight to the point.

"Sister, what do you want?" I asked.

"It's not what I want, but what you need to do, when you recover your memory, you will naturally know everything, you just need to know that we are friends and not enemies!"

The widow said generously.

I looked at the fiery red tail behind the buttocks, and I didn't speak for a long time, and the widow Wang's words now represent the fox spirit, that is, shamanism.

This makes me a little confused, if I remember correctly, my previous life, that is, the Chu Taoist priest who raised Chu Mo to grow up, but there are a lot of bad shamanisms, how did it end up in the mouth of the widow Wang, we are friends but not enemies?

"He's made a mistake and he's gone in the wrong direction!"

Widow Wang obviously guessed what I was thinking, shook her head and said.

Chu Mo didn't interject, that is, she agreed with Widow Wang's words.

"This time, it's a game I laid out, but I didn't expect it to lead to the one surnamed Bai, it's really a bit of a surprise!" A strange emotion appeared on the widow's face, as if she was smiling but not smiling.

Cat flutter Chinese