Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Little Poem Reappears

"You, you, don't come here!" Jing'er stood not far in front of the other paper man with a willow branch, and the paper man dragged the old man step by step towards the brazier that was still burning as if he didn't see Jing'er's existence. The purpose of the paper figure is obvious, to burn the old man as illustrated.

"Jing'er, stop him." Bai Bing saw Jing'er cowering, and didn't expect her to do anything, as long as she could stop the paper man's movement a little and wait for Bai Bing to rush over. But what Bai Bing didn't expect was that at the same time as she shouted these words, four ghost hands broke through the ground and grabbed his feet!

"Yikes!" Jing'er seemed to muster up the greatest courage, shouted and waved a willow branch and rushed towards the paper man, but the paper man just waved his hand, and an invisible huge force lifted Jing'er's whole person a few meters away, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a while.

"Damn!" Bai Bing scolded in her mouth, and used the coffin nail to stab her ghost hands frantically, but those ghost hands seemed to be just dead meat, no matter how she stabbed them, it had no effect.

On my left hand, I suddenly felt a burst of coolness, and a force began to pour into my body from my left hand, and I tried to lower my head to look, and I could vaguely see wisps of black qi converging on my left hand from all directions, what does this mean? Could it be the legendary dying species, the effect of the Yin Gathering Charm exploded?

Seeing that the paper man had dragged Old Man Lu to the brazier, he then grabbed the paper money stacked next to him and put it on Old Man Lu. Obviously, this is doing ignition work.

"Kill, kill me......" Behind him, a somewhat weak voice suddenly came, and he tried to turn his head, but he saw Lu Feng, who had a hole in the top of his head, desperately crawling towards me with both hands, he was not dead, no wonder those ghosts could still move. Now, I, I'm not going to take revenge or anything, help, save my uncle. As he spoke, Lu Feng had already crawled to my side, and before I could make a defensive move, Lu Feng had already inserted his fingers into his eyes!

After a heart-rending scream, his trembling hand dragged two slippery eyeballs in front of me. "Help, save my uncle!"

The paper man had already put all the burning paper stacked next to him on Old Man Lu's body, bent down to hug the brazier, and the flames in the basin burst out, setting the paper man's hands on fire.

No time. I stretched out my left hand and grabbed the two slippery eyeballs sent by Lu Feng and pinched them hard. "Poof" juice overflowed, Lu Feng beside him let out a terrible howl, and his body quickly turned into pus and blood, and the ghost hand that originally grabbed Bai Bing's feet and the paper man holding the brazier were all convulsed, and then the ghost hand quickly dissipated into the air, and the body of the paper man also lost the power of his title, and even the person with the basin pressed towards the old man Lu who was unconscious on the ground.

Do you want to do this, seeing that the ghosts have been destroyed, the old man still can't escape the fire? Jing'er got up, and Bai Bing was also rushing in the direction of the old man. It's estimated that it's not necessary to die, and it's estimated that the hair and eyebrows can't be saved.

But at this critical time, a petite figure suddenly appeared beside Old Man Lu, and with a wave of his hand, the paper man and the brazier immediately flew upside down. Moreover, I could also see that black gas was constantly coming out of Xiao Shi's body, and all of that black gas turned into the shape of a thread of silk, flying all the way and burrowing into my left hand.

It turns out that the person who has been giving me strength since the beginning is Xiaoshi.

"Xiaoshi, where did you go?" The alarm was lifted, and I sat back on the floor. Jing'er limped over, helped the old man Lu take away the burning paper on his body, and pinched the old man's people, Bai Bing walked to Ai Lian's side and probed his snort, and then helped Ai Lian's upper body and gently patted his cheek.

Xiao Shi jumped up to my side, bent down, touched my head like a little adult, and then pointed to herself with her finger, and then pointed in the direction of the fence and drew a circle with her finger upward.

"You mean, you've always been by my side, but you just didn't hide from me?" Xiao Shi nodded, making me a little baffled. "Why?" I really don't understand, I'm there when I'm around, but you don't come out to help me? Just to see me jump up and down to survive? My face sank.

Xiaoshi saw the change in my face, my legs bent, and a duck sat down next to me, raising its little face to look up at me, and its two big eyes were full of "innocent". "Blind." She opened her small mouth and spat out a word, then clenched her right hand into a fist, her thumb and little finger stretched out, pressed it to her face, made a phone call, and then shrugged her shoulders and made a helpless movement.

"You mean, the blind man called you and asked you to watch and don't help me?" The little girl nodded vigorously, I'll it, what's going on? The blind man asked the little girl not to help me?

I took out my mobile phone, turned out the blind man's number, and dialed it directly, and within ten seconds, the phone was connected, and the blind man's voice was a little out of tune, "I said toad, what's wrong?" Let people cook? That's when I remembered your blind brother. ”

"Don't me, you asked Xiaoshi not to help me?" This time the disgraced almost died, after all, Xiaoshi is a child's heart, and she may not care about the life and death of others, if Lu Feng didn't gouge out his eyes in time for me to crush, then Old Man Lu is likely to die.

"Hehe, toad, don't get angry, buddy isn't here to train you." The blind man said with a grin, obviously a little weak-hearted.

"Exercise a fart! Do you know that we almost lost our lives! Even Jing'er almost had an accident! I yelled into the microphone.

"I'm wiping, Jing'er is also there? You okay!? Hearing Jing'er's name, the blind man's voice became visibly nervous.

"It's okay, I just fell half to death, I'll tell you, don't give me the idea of Jing'er." This dead blind man, every time he hears Jing'er's name, it is like being beaten with chicken blood. Please, don't look at your beard, my cousin is only eighteen this year. Besides, aren't all cousins enjoyed by the cousin? When will it be your turn to be a bearded bandit. Ahem, well, off topic.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay." The blind man laughed heartlessly twice, and continued: "I said toad, buddy is not really playing with you, our shop, after all, there are two people guarding it, sometimes I'm not at home, you have to go out by yourself." Toad, do you think I used to fight monsters everywhere to upgrade for fun, let's be a shadow, although not a soldier on the battlefield, but it's about the same, a lot of things, you can't learn it if you don't force it to that point. So it's also good for you to go through a few dangers. I called you that day and wanted to ask you what was going on at home, but I told her when Xiaoshi answered the phone, if you encounter something that is not very fierce, let you deal with it independently, and she will only help when you are in danger. Toad, the power of the little poem is an external force after all, if the little poem is reincarnated one day, who else can you rely on? The most important thing for us to do is to exercise our skills. ”

"Okay, count you ruthless." Even though I knew the blind couldn't see, I gestured a middle finger across the phone. "When are you coming back?"

"In another half a month, I should do something here, Ma Jiaxian'er, I have to help others before I can go back." If you have a job, you can take it, if you can do the small work, if you can't do the big work, wait for me to go back. By the way, Jing'er is really okay, right? ”

"It's okay, it's okay." I hung up the phone with black lines in my head, this blind guy, I usually see women with a nonchalant face, why do you just stare at my cousin, it's almost ten years old, okay, what about the festival!?

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng...... Stop killing, stop killing. Not far away, the whispered voice of words brought my thoughts back to the farmhouse. The old man Lu, whose upper body was held in Jing'er's arms, had already woken up at this time, his old face full of tears looked in my direction, and his wrinkled hands were stretched out, as if he wanted to grasp something.