"Situ, what's going on?"

Looking at this new old lady, Liu Ling was the first to speak.

"Paper people hide souls!"

Situ Qing said slowly.

"The paper man hides the soul?"

Liu Ling Tongzi muttered and said, "Situ, it's not right! If the paper man hides his soul, how can he not be afraid of my coffin nails? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, although Mr. Mover didn't open his eyes, his ears moved, and it was obvious that he also wanted to ask this question.

The coffin nail shot by the Liu Ling boy is not a short year, not to mention that the paper man hides the soul, even if it is a powerful ghost hidden in the paper man, it will be harmed.

The old lady's action of digging out the coffin nails before did not look like she was hurt.

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Situ Qing's body, waiting for her answer, even Jiang Ye pricked up his ears.

"I haven't finished yet, what are you anxious about?"

Situ Qing smacked Liu Ling's boy.

"My bad, my bad!"

Liu Ling Tong immediately bowed and happily admitted his mistake.

"Humph!"

Situ Qing snorted coldly, accepted this apology, and continued: "The soul is hidden in the paper, and the soul is contained in the soul!" ”

Speaking of this, Situ Qing paused, looked up at the old lady who was redone in front of the clay pot, and said: "The soul and the Gu are combined, and the life is connected to the technique, I don't know which priest has arrived?" ”

With this sentence, Situ Qing deliberately increased his volume.

Unfortunately, no one answered.

The old lady in front of the clay pot repeated the actions of the old lady before, and kept throwing paper money into the clay pot, as if she hadn't heard Situ Qing's words.

"Priest, what priest?"

Liu Ling Tongzi took over the conversation and avoided embarrassment.

"Situ, do you mean to say that it was Hei Miao's gang who did this?"

Without waiting for Situ Qing to answer, Liu Ling asked again.

"Even if it's not, it has something to do with them!" Situ Qing narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the old lady in front of the clay pot.

"Interesting!"

Liu Ling Tongzi muttered, took a step forward, leaned to Jiang Ye's side, licked his face and asked, "Sister, what do you think?" ”

"I don't know!" Eno shook his head.

"How could you not know?" Liu Ling Tongzi pursed his lips and said, "In the main hall before, sister, you and your uncle sang and harmonized, and you forgot the words that were similar to the Buddha's verses?" Aren't you familiar with this place? ”

Two simple sentences filled the mockery.

I originally thought that Liu Ling Tongzi used to get closer, but I didn't expect him to come so much.

"I'm not familiar with this place!"

Jiang Ye didn't turn his face, not even his face changed, he just said in a calm voice: "The one who is familiar with this place is my grandmother!" ”

"When my grandmother came home back then, she was no longer good, and it was not easy for her to leave a few words!"

After speaking, Eno once again focused his gaze on the old lady in front of the clay pot.

This answer can be described as leaky.

Liu Ling Boy probably didn't expect Jiang Ye to be angry, he couldn't answer for a while, and after being stunned for a while, he reacted, and said with a smile: "Sister, I'll just ask casually, don't you care!" ”

"I don't care!" Jiang Ye shook his head, he didn't even look at Liu Ling Boy, and his tone was still as flat as water.

"That's good, that's good!"

Liu Ling Tong touched his nose, was bored, and retreated.

Sometimes, I have to take it, Liu Lingtong's face is thick, as long as he is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

"Situ, what now?"

After returning, Liu Ling didn't live in peace, and asked again.

Situ Qing squinted his eyes, stared at the old lady in front of the clay pot, pondered for a moment, and spit out two words: "You go!" ”

"Huh?"

Liu Ling Tongzi thought that he had misheard, and looked at Situ Qing in a daze.

"You're on!"

Situ Qing repeated and said: "You are the body of the wood spirit, you are not afraid of Gu worms, and you are not afraid of yang methods, you are the most suitable!" ”

"Huh!"

Liu Ling Tongzi smiled wryly, pointed to his nose, and asked, "Am I going up?" ”

"Okay!"

Situ Qing nodded.

"Give!"

Mr. Mover opened his eyes at this time and handed over the Devil's Head Knife.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Liu Ling Tongzi barely squeezed out a smile and took the ghost head knife.

said this, but looking at his eyes, he couldn't wait to give Mr. Mover a knife.

"Okay!"

Holding the ghost head knife tightly, Liu Ling Tongzi quickly adjusted his mood, grinned, glanced back at us, and said, "Situ, brother-in-law, Lao Ba, look at it!" ”

With that, he strode over to the old lady.

Unlike facing Mr. Mover and Eno, this old lady didn't say anything this time, just silently threw paper money into the clay pot.

"Old lady, get out of the way!"

Striding up to the old lady, Liu Ling Tong paused, gritted his teeth, and said, "You are in the way!" ”