Mr. Wen sat in the courtyard, he lowered his head and pondered, "It's been two days, his body should be almost at the limit, if he can't eat steamed buns anymore, Tian Ermiao will really become a material for repairing the big array." ”

"If that's the case, the town is really going to be finished. ”

Mr. Wen looked angry, "Can't you wait? Can't you just go according to my plan? Damn bastards!"

Suddenly, Mr. Wen's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the backyard.

Wen Xingxing squatted on the wall of the backyard, and he whispered: "Tian Ermiao, Tian Ermiao......"

"Mr. Wen, I'm going to ...... now."

Saying that, Wen Xingxing was about to jump.

"Wait. Mr. Wen shouted.

"Mr. Wen, I was wrong. Wen Xingxing looked scared.

"You go to the stone bridge. Mr. Wen said.

"Stone Bridge?"

Wen Xingxing's head shook like a rattle, "I'm not going, I'm definitely not going." ”

"I'll let you go!"

Mr. Wen threw away two steamed buns, and Wen Xingxing caught them.

Wen Xingxing said pitifully: "Mr. Wen, I won't go up to the wall of your house again, okay?"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

Mr. Wen said, "You must get to the center of the stone bridge today. ”

"Ah......" Wen Xingxing stretched out his voice, "Mr. Wen, I won't let me die if I climb the wall." ”

"You go home first, take one of your sister's shoes, and go to the middle of the stone bridge, this is an order!" Mr. Wen said coldly.

"Oh, okay......"

Wen Xingxing jumped off the wall.

He held a steamed bun in one hand, crying and running.

"Ouch, Wen Xingxing, you've become a crybaby. ”

Song Tianxing saw it from a distance and mocked.

", you're paralyzed. Wen Xingxing scolded directly.

"Xiaobi, look for death!"

Song Tianxing raised his slap.

And Wen Xingxing has already run away.

Song Tianxing snorted: "It's good that you ran fast, otherwise I would have killed you!"

Then, Song Tianxing looked in the direction of Mr. Wen's house, "Could it be that the town is about to change hands?"

Song Tianxing buckled his eyebrows, "It seems that I have to prepare." ”

Wen Xingxing returned home crying.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Ningyan asked Wen Xingxing nervously.

"It's Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen......" Wen Xingxing said while wiping tears from his eyes.

"What's wrong with Mr. Wen?" Wen Ning said.

"I climbed the wall of his house, I went to find Tian Ermiao, but Mr. Wen actually wanted me to die, woo. ”

Wen Xingxing cried.

"To be clear. Wen Ning flue.

"Mr. Wen asked me to go to the stone bridge, and I had to go to the middle of the stone bridge. ”

Wen Xingxing said aggrievedly: "Damn Tian Ermiao, he didn't come out to help me speak." ”

Wen Ningyan saw the steamed bun in Wen Xingxing's hand, "Where did you come from?"

"Mr. Wen gave it to me, he asked me to take steamed buns and one of your shoes to the stone bridge. Wen Xingxing said.

Wen Ningyan lowered her head and pondered, and then, her face changed greatly.

"Sister, don't be sad, your brother will protect you even if he dies. "Wen Xingxing is like a little adult.

"You go to the stone bridge. Wen Ning flue.

"Ah......h

Wen Xingxing was even more aggrieved, he cried: "Sister, if you don't say to plead with Mr. Wen, you still let me die." ”

"Tian Ermiao is in trouble, you go quickly. Wen Ning flue.

"Tian Ermiao is in trouble, what's the difficulty?" Wen Xingxing asked.

"Don't ask. ”

Wen Ningyan took off a shoe and threw it to Wen Xingxing, "Go quickly." ”

"Don't worry, you can't die. Wen Ning flue.

Wen Xingxing held the steamed bun with his shoes between his hands, and he walked out of the house in disbelief.

On the way, he met Song Tianxing again.

This time, Wen Xingxing spoke first, "Are you a ghost, what are you doing with me?"

"I'm grass!"

Song Tianxing said angrily: "Lao Tzu is coming with you, why is he following you?"

"Don't mess with me, Lao Tzu is going to Shiqiao to die. Wen Xingxing said.

"Oh?"

Song Tianxing was surprised: "You go to the stone bridge?"

"That's right, your father and I are going to die soon, if you provoke your father, your father will let you be buried with you. Wen Xingxing shouted.

"I'm your father. Song Tianxingdao.

"Your father is me!" Wen Xingxing roared.

"I'm your grandfather. ”

"Your grandfather is me!"

"I am your ancestor!"

"Your ancestor is me!"

“......”

Both of them were on fire.

Wen Xingxing said viciously: "Provoke a dying person, see that your father doesn't bite you******* Xingxing was about to pounce over, Mr. Wen's voice sounded in Wen Xingxing's mind, "Go to the stone bridge!"

"Oh......"

Wen Xingxing was stunned all of a sudden, and he pointed at Song Tianxing, "You are waiting for Lao Tzu." ”

"Lao Tzu has been waiting for you. Song Tianxing snorted.

Wen Xingxing snorted and left.

"Grandson, don't be cowardly. Song Tianxing shouted.

"Encourage your father, turtle grandson. Wen Xingxing scolded.

Song Tianxing didn't say anything more, he held his chin and pondered, "Wen Xingxing went to the stone bridge, how dare this coward go? He is holding Mr. Wen's steamed bun in his hand......"

Wen Xingxing came to the stone bridge.

His eyes were full of fear, "Tian Ermiao, Tian Ermiao, I have to sacrifice my life for you, after I die, you have to be kind to my sister, otherwise, I won't spare you if I do ghosts." ”

Gritting his teeth, Wen Xingxing got on the stone bridge.

"Huh...... How can there be no pressure? Hahaha, it's fun, it's so fun. ”

......

In the dry well, Tian Ermiao raised his head with difficulty, and a phantom appeared in his eyes, a person who looked like an old man.

"The first generation of witch gods? Tian Ermiao whispered.

"That's right, Lao Tzu is the first generation of witch gods, and he was trapped here by the street goods surnamed Wen. ”

The witch god said: "The surnamed Wen and the blind man jointly framed me, and now Lao Tzu only has divine thoughts left, and this ugly old man will remember it for a lifetime!"

"You're just a wisp of thought, and you can't get out of the well. Tian Ermiao said.

"It's like you're going to be able to get out. ”

The witch god snorted, "How can you come to this dry well?"

The witch god looked disdainful, "It's just a little Returning to the Void Realm monk." ”

Tian Ermiao was provoked, or rather, in a state of hunger, he was particularly prone to anger.

I only heard Tian Ermiao snort coldly: "My little Returning to the Void Realm Cultivator killed this generation of White Witch Gods of your White God Sect. ”

"Huh?"

The shadow of the witch god fell, "What did you say?"

"The Devil's Cave. Tian Ermiao grinned, "Lao Tzu killed the White Witch God of your White God Sect in the Demon Cave. ”

"What you say is true?" the witch god shouted.

"Isn't that true? Tian Ermiao said.

"Damn you!"

The witch god roared: "Whether Lao Tzu can go out or not has a lot to do with him, you actually killed him!"

"Kill is kill, what can you do to me?"

Tian Ermiao said disdainfully: "It's just a wisp of divine thought." ”

"Lao Tzu killed you!"

The witch god was furious, his illusory arm waved.

Tian Ermiao's body floated up.

"Die!" roared the witch god.

Bang!

Tian Ermiao's body hit the stone wall of the dry well, the stone wall was obviously not an ordinary stone wall, and Tian Ermiao's whole body was in pain.

The witch god's arm was raised again, and he waved it again.

Bang! bang......

(End of chapter)