Facing the ghosts that don't look like ghosts, Shaoqing Yanwa frowned and stood on the ground without making a sound, looking at them like that, the doll on the stone tablet stretched out her little hand, "I don't believe you touch it!"

The dark and shiny nails are sharp and long, and they are clearly dry and stiff for many years, and the two of them can't help but tighten their hearts, the doll in front of them can talk and laugh, but it is indeed the real product that is replaced by a fake, and they didn't figure out what logic was here for a while. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You are a demon, you dare to show your face in front of your uncle even though you know that you are a ghost, I think you are tired of being alive!" looked at the little thing over there that was stretching out his little hand to find and caressing, Zang Ge shouted loudly.

The doll turned her head to look at him, with a childlike expression, "My uncle died a long time ago, where did you come from a fake?"

Zang Ge's old face darkened, and he immediately took out three yellow talismans from the bag in his waist, and looked at him silently reciting the spell in his mouth, and then Dye Cang frowned and muttered, "Isn't this the witchcraft of the Daomen?"

Before Shaoqing Yanwa could react, the yellow talisman in Zang Ge's hand hit the doll over there, as if a cupola cannon had been released, and it exploded over there.

Shaoqing glanced at the old boy hiding behind him, "Who said not to provoke it?"

Zang Ge smashed his mouth, "If you provoke a few people, I will definitely blow it up with this move!"

When the dust settled, the doll sat on the tombstone but was intact, but looked at Zang Ge's eyes a little cold, "You seem to be very hostile to me." ”

Zang Ge's old face, who had lost face, turned dark, and then he sneered, "If people and ghosts don't stand together, I will get rid of you, the demon!"

The little doll said: "It was you who broke into my territory, and I didn't settle accounts with you to give enough face, but now you are the main guest of the magpie's nest?"

Where can a six or seven-year-old child say what he said, Shaoqing's eyes darkened when he looked at him, and the little doll who looked at his changing expression had a small face, "My language is good, do you have any opinions?"

"Damn!" Ran Cang scolded in the back, and he didn't know what he was scolding, so Xiao Ran only strangled his mouth with red silk.

"You think I'm a bully at a young age, don't you?" Seeing that everyone here was silent, the little doll said again.

Zang Ge then sneered, and even sneered, "It depends on your young age, you have the ability to call your parents to come over, uncle, I will take you a family photo!" As he spoke, he took out three red talismans from his bag.

Shaoqing glanced at him, and Zang Ge didn't look at him, "As long as we don't approach it, it can't approach us." ”

Shaoqing frowned, "Why?"

Zang Ge still sneered, "Why do you think it has been sitting on that tombstone?"

Shaoqing was silent, and Zang Ge continued, "Because that's its grave, it can't leave at all!"

The two apprentices in the back nodded vigorously, firmly believing in the master's remarks, but before Zang Ge could say anything, the villain over there jumped down from the stone tablet.

"You say I can't live without that tombstone?" asked the little doll who came to the front and looked at a face on it with her little feet without shoes.

Zang Ge's old face was dark and blue, and he looked at the villain below and was speechless for a while, and he didn't know where to put the three red talismans in his hand, obviously very faceless.

The little doll snorted coldly with her hands behind her back, turned to look at Shaoqing and Yanwa on the side, and took a bite of the fruit in her hand, "Don't you think I'm not like a ghost?"

Shaoqing Yanwa shook her head, looking at the two little feet without shoes under him for a little thought, the toenails were like fingernails, black and long, and it seemed unreasonable to say that it was not a ghost.

"No!" the little doll bared its fangs at the two, but it was pitiful.

"It's not like you come to touch it, don't you know when you touch it?" the little man reached his little hand and sent it straight to the person.

It was ridiculous to look at him like that, but he didn't reach out to touch him after all, and Yanwa didn't touch it, standing behind Zang Ge looked at the pigtail behind Xiao'er for a while, and then became impatient, "What's wrong with you by touching it...... Before anyone could open his mouth to stop him, his big hand holding three red talismans had already pressed on the doll's skull.

The little boy who was still up to his arm for people to touch immediately quieted down, as if he was really suppressed by the three red talismans in Zang Ge's hand, he stood there drooping his head and made no sound, and the fruit in his hand also rolled to the ground, and the dead bodies that were intercepted outside the red silk howled even more wildly, as if they were worried about the safety of their boss.

However, things in the world are not as everyone thinks, just when Zang Ge thought that he had succeeded and wanted to scream, Shaoqing obviously saw that the corners of the doll's mouth that he pressed under his hand hooked an arc, and then from its mouth came "hehe...... Giggle...... Hee-he......e-hee-he

The strange voice sounded, and before Zang Ge could understand what was going on, he was kicked out by Shaoqing, and when he got up from the ground and was about to scold the kid, the little doll who had already seen that Fang was still as quiet as a virgin had a hideous face, and the three red talismans attached to its skull burned instantly with Zang Ge's hand, and there was a bang, I thought I could hurt the little guy a few points, and when the smoke dissipated, I saw that it was still unscathed, but the hat was blown up, leaving a bald half scoop of head.

Shaoqing and Yanwa had already evacuated from the little ghost's side, and when they looked back, they saw that the doll that was still a young child's face had already revealed its true face, and a face instantly became terrifying, the black skin was full of snakeskin cracks, heavy black circles wrapped a pair of eyes without pupils, the mouth was doubled, and the fangs instantly grew several points, which was clearly the classic shape of the legendary zombie, which couldn't help but make Shaoqing's heart move.

Isn't your makeup good......

Xiao'er changed to the appearance of a zombie, not giving people a chance to react at all, flying to look at the troublesome Shaoqing rushed over, the seemingly petite body strength was amazing, and Shaoqing, who subconsciously raised his hand to block, was stunned that he couldn't withstand the impact, and was hugged and took a few steps back, his arm was knocked out by the fangs of the demon, and the black blood soaked through his clothes at that time.

"This is not a simple zombie, this is a zombie king!" Zang Ge shouted at this side, obviously recognizing the identity of the little ghost.

Seeing Shaoqing being bitten, Yanwa did not hesitate to throw the red silk in her hand to the zombie Wang Tong over there, strangled its neck and pulled it back, the fangs that smacked into the flesh and skin were hooked tightly, Shaoqing, who was in pain, was dragged by it for a long distance, and the three palms hit its head but had no effect at all, the head was not only extremely hard, but the bite force of the mouth was also amazing, and finally Yanwa called out the red tassel gun, and the head of the gun pierced into the mouth of the evil ghost to make it loosen its mouth, and the wound on Shaoqing's arm was also scraped into a piece of flesh and blood.