Chapter 10 Uncle, your popularity is not good
I'm embarrassed to ask what I watched
Bansu is delicious, Qu Qiyue is chewing coolly, hearing the evil star ask her if she has seen the situation of the national teacher's cemetery, it is instantly unpleasant, and the negative emotions erupt again, full of dissatisfaction with Uncle Sha. Basket. Hue. Book. bar
Yesterday, she said that she went to see the python skin python bone, and when she saw the fruit in the barracks, she forgot her business, and she didn't learn to shoot, which is because she is not strong-willed, she failed to keep her persistence and principles, and she couldn't resist the temptation, so she didn't have to settle accounts with her uncle.
The uncle said that he wanted to take her to visit someone, and she honestly followed, but he didn't say that it was a deceased person who was going to visit, and the person who visited was a big man, and he took him to visit the late national teacher for no reason.
What did you say you would do to take her to worship the national teacher?
Don't think about it, you can guess it with your toes, you can guess it with your toes, you can't climb the Eight Treasures Hall for nothing, the uncle took her to climb the mountain is by no means a pure worship, it is nothing more than to take this opportunity to brainwash her, take the safety of the people of the country and the people, and transplant the idea of dying for the country and the people into her brain, so that she will consider herself a soldier from now on, willingly, without regrets, and even follow the task with Mao Tunnel's self-recommendation, willing to be a brick with hard work, where you need to move, rush forward if there is danger, sacrifice your life and forget death, be brave and fearless, and sacrifice yourself for the country when necessaryγ
Protecting the country, everyone has a responsibility, loyalty to the national ideology that everyone must have, no matter where they are, no matter how can not forget their own country and nation, it is also the principle that everyone must remember, there is a centripetal force of the nation can be based on the world, if a nation does not have the cohesion of centripetal force, it is not far from extinction, the same, do not forget the country, do not forget the roots of the person is qualified to be called a person, when a person betrays the country and forgets the roots, it is ashamed of others in other countries, and one day will be abandoned.
The little witch is reasonable, of course, she knows that it is everyone's desire to contribute to the people's life and contentment, if it is the time of life and death of the nation, of course, she does not say a word, picks up the sword and gun and fights to protect the family and the country, and sacrifices the last drop of blood for the cause and freedom of the nation.
The problem is that it is a time of peace, and it has not yet reached the moment of war, and the army raised by the country does not have much chance to meet other countries.
Therefore, let other people with lofty ideals do the work of throwing their heads and spilling blood for the people, and the opportunity to be a good soldier is also given to aspiring young people.
Qu Xiaowunu didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the national teacher on the mountain and die young, so she resolutely couldn't reveal the secret of heaven, thinking that the uncle's purpose was not pure, she snorted angrily and brushed away the hand of the evil star, stood up and left.
It wasn't right to say that she was walking, she was supposed to run, she didn't wear shoes, she trotted barefoot and rushed to the big backpack on the counter, she had already observed the situation and found where her bag with the evil sword was.
The little girl was annoyed.
Aunt Lan was shocked, the little girl was not born with a gentle and pleasant person, well-behaved, and she didn't even say anything when she was annoyed, this temperament is amazing.
Finished
Di Chaohai sighed, and the chief made the little girl angry again.
The bean sprouts are angry, and it's terrible
He Lanzhi touched his nose weakly, he also had a part in the matter of abducting the little bean sprouts back to the military region, and the little girl would not settle accounts with him
"Girl" Shi Huarong threw away the shelled corn in her hand in panic, and jumped up to stop her waist and hugged the petite girl and sat down.
His feet suddenly took off in the air, Qu Qiyue's heart beat slowly, and he wanted to greet the evil star with his fist, but he was caught by Qiang'er's arm and couldn't move, stretched out his foot and kicked back, kicking his calf hard.
"Girl, I'll ask at random, you don't want to say it or not, don't run away from home, it's dark and cold in the middle of the night, it's terrible. Girl, don't kick, you don't have shoes, your feet will hurt, I'll beat you up."
The cold-faced god hugged the fried little thing in his arms, let go of her hand, held down her two calves to prevent kicking and kicking, and begged for forgiveness in a low voice.
The two hands were free, Qu Qiyue waved his fist unceremoniously, and Xiao Fen's fist smashed like raindrops towards the handsome face of the evil star that made men cry and made women want to commit suicide, one smashed the left cheek, one smashed the right cheek, opened the bow left and right, and smashed the flesh with a bang.
Di Chaohai had already seen the little girl's fierce methods, and his expression was as calm as looking at the daily weather forecast, and his reaction was completely expected, what was surprising
For the first time, Aunt Lan watched the heroic behavior of the little girl beating the instructor with her own eyes, and she was dumbfounded.
It really beats up
He Lanzhi is like seeing a living ghost, his eyes are about to explode, alas, the little bean sprouts are so brave, he actually beat Xiao Rong's face, oops, what a beating, wow, beat it, beat it, even if he beats it, Xiao Rong is not afraid of pain
The little girl shook her fist fiercely with her little face, and let her fight with a cold face, not fighting back or dodging, the more the doctor looked, the more excited he became, if anyone gave him a flag, he would definitely wave the flag and shout cheers.
Dozens of times with the bow left and right, the more Qu Xiaowunu fought, the more depressed she became, there were a lot of punches, and Uncle Sha's face didn't change color, and it was too unreasonable
Beat for a while, the two arms were sore, the back of the hand was getting more and more painful, tired and panting slightly, annoyed and angry, punched on the nose of the evil star, and there was no longer any breath to continue, and he hung his hands in anger and hatred, beating people is a physical work, not a literati and scholars like the little witch did it, and she was tired to death.
was beaten, Shi Huarong was useless, and he didn't care about touching the handsome face that was beaten a little hot, picked up the little girl's little fist and looked at it, her eyelids jumped wildly, the place where the little girl's two hands touched his face was red, and he had to apply medicine at night.
Qu Qiyue, who was so tired that he only had the strength to breathe, glanced coldly, and his cool eyes fell on Uncle Doctor's handsome face, hum, Uncle Saobao is not a good person, he encouraged her to take a nap in the barracks, and he also had a part in her being abducted back to the wolf's den.
Being glanced at coldly by the little girl, Helanzhi felt furious in his heart, quietly touched his handsome face, stood up and yawned: "I'm eyelid, go home and sleep, little bean sprouts, I'll come to see you tomorrow." β
Now is not the time to go
The little girl even dared to beat Xiao Rong, if he wanted to beat him, he didn't dare to hide, he didn't have Xiao Rong's tough muscles, if he ate a fist, the end would be a blue nose and swollen face beyond recognition, which would damage his handsome and chic image too much.
Those who know the times are Junjie, and the doctors are very knowledgeable about the times, so they run away as if they were leaving.
Aunt Lan and the Di guards did not leave him behind, and the doctor escaped.
Hmph, the monk can't run the temple if he runs away.
Looking at the back of the desert, Qu Qiyue puffed up his cheeks: "Uncle Sao Bao, have a good dream at night, nourish your spirits, and let's talk about it tomorrow." β
The tiger is not powerful, everyone is a sick cat, the little witch is not powerful, the uncles are like little sheep, always trying to trick her and kidnap her, and they have become more addicted to playing, and if they don't fix them, they don't know why the flowers are so red.
Uncle Saobao wants to escape, let him go today, and settle the account next time, it just so happens that the little witch's hand hurts, and she doesn't have the strength to beat another person, so she will wait for the day when there is a fire and there is nowhere to go, and then it is not bad to use him as a punching bag.
Huh-He Lanzhi, who had just run to the door, was so shocked that he almost hit the wall, woohoo, it's terrible, the little bean sprouts hate him, it's over, his handsome face
"Little bean sprouts, thank you for your concern, you are also a dream, I'm leaving. Touching his face, the doctor smiled and ran away.
Di Chaohai walked slowly to the door, saw the doctor get in the car and turned on the lights, drove the car away and then closed the door.
"Little girl, if you are angry, you haven't beaten Xiao Rong again and repaired him fiercely. β
Aunt Lan came to the little girl's side and pinched the little girl's little face pitifully, Xiao Rong was a stupid person, knowing that abducting the little girl would make her angry and asking about business, she deserved to be beaten.
"Mother Lan, I broke up with your little banyan, and I won't play anymore. β
"Oh, it's broken, don't run away in the middle of the night, Mother Lan's old arms and legs can't stand the fright, wait for Mother Lan to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then send you back to school early in the morning. β
Aunt Lan said lightly, Qu Qiyue wanted to wipe her sweat when she heard it, what does the old arm and leg have to do with being frightened, Mother Lan wanted to say that if she slipped away in the middle of the night, her old man wouldn't be able to catch up
The little girl's mood stabilized, and the cold-faced god was also relieved.
Qu Xiaowunu doesn't toss herself with other people's faults, she eats as she should eat, sleeps as she should, and completely treats the evil star as air.
The autumn night is cool, and everything is quiet in the middle of the night.
"Hmph-"
With a muffled snort, Shi Huarong woke up suddenly, with pain, headache, and the sun was like being pierced by ten thousand needles, and his head was as uncomfortable as if it was about to explode.
Severe pain hit, Rao is strong-willed, his body is like steel and hard, and he can't help but tremble slightly, he originally wanted to relax his limbs, lie down into a big character to bear the pain, and suddenly found that he was holding the little girl in his arms, pursing his lips tightly, not letting himself make any sound.
With the support of strong willpower, he forcibly suppressed his body and did not tremble, so as not to frighten the little girl in his arms and scratch her good dreams.
The pain, like the waves at high tide, surging wave by wave, endless, Shi Huarong gritted his teeth and held on, the heat source in his arms became the only comfort, and he involuntarily hugged the little girl, put his chin against the top of her head, and absorbed the strength of perseverance from her.
The pain was endless, the cold face was in cold sweat, and his arms were tightened more and more.
pain
Qu Qiyue was woken up by pain, and when he was conscious, he felt that his chest was blocked and he was almost out of breath, and his back bones seemed to be broken, and at the same time, he also felt a cold to the bone.
The spirit consciousness was awake, and she sensed the situation in an instant, she should be lying in the arms of the evil star, and the uncle wrapped his hands around her, so that it stuck to his chest, she was squeezed and almost suffocated, and the uncle was short of breath and felt very stiff.
The two of them were so close that the chill on the evil star's body was as cold as a knife peak, and it was so cold that the little witch shivered.
Uncle what's crazy
"Uncle, uncle" The little witch was so cold that her whole body trembled, and even her voice trembled.
The shallow call sounded in a silent place, like a thunderbolt falling into the air, Shi Huarong throbbed, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water, and the originally somewhat confused consciousness quickly woke up in seconds.
Also in the moment, his whirring was slightly suffocated, he forced himself to hold back the pain, and tried to calm down his voice: "Girl, did you have a nightmare?"
Qu Qiyue almost wanted to flatten people, she was very upright, she was about to be strangled, and asked if she had a nightmare, if she really hung up like this, she would definitely laugh to death the group of judges in the underworld.
"Uncle, I'm about to be strangled to death by you" was so angry that she couldn't bear it, gritted her teeth and yelled, the little witch asked the ghost spiritually, accumulated good deeds, and made such an unreliable uncle for Mao's stall, she always pit her as a day worker, and she didn't understand the difference between men and women
Shi Huarong's whole body stiffened, he was so startled by that little roar that he forgot the headache for a while, quickly let go, reached out and pressed the switch on the head of the bed to turn on the light, he wanted to see if the little girl was okay, the headache was splitting, so he could only fight with the pain, and try to keep quiet and still.
The lights were bright, Qu Qiyue's eyes were not very suitable for the light, her eyes were squinted, she could see in a moment, she opened the quilt and sat up, rubbed her sore waist, and grinned for a while.
Drill out of the warm quilt, the cool air hit the body, the small body stiffened, rubbed the small waist a few times, and was about to use his fist to beckon the evil star a few times to breathe, looked down, surprised almost burst his eyes, the uncle's handsome face was bloodless, his face was full of sweat, he closed his eyes slightly, the sun beat wildly, as if he was enduring great pain.
That appearance is obviously more uncomfortable than when she stabbed him villain.
Look again, the two evil stars above his head are blazing.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you" Qu Qiyue was so surprised that he forgot to rub his waist, the stars were blazing, not like an evil spirit.
"Girl, I have a pain, a headache. The cold face took a deep breath and complained in a low voice, it hurt too much, it really hurt, he didn't want others to know a lot of his pain, but he wanted to tell the little girl, as if saying it could alleviate the pain.
headache
Qu Qiyue's heart throbbed violently, the uncle was copper-skinned and iron-clad, not afraid of general pain, and it must be very serious if he could make him cry out for pain.
Huo Ran, she remembered the soul dementorship that her uncle had stricken, and she almost held her breath nervously: "Uncle, can you stand up, stand up and let me see"
The soul of the evil star is not separated from the image, and his evil star is also very bright, and there is nothing unusual to see when lying down.
"Hmm. Shi Huarong responded, endured the sharp pain like a needle, and sat up with his hands on the bed.
He propped himself up on the edge of the bed and stood on the ground, the dignity of a soldier made him not lose his temper even if he wanted to pull his hair in pain, his lips were pursed, and he tried to stand straight.
Qu Qiyue stared at it, among the various people she saw, the light of merit of the evil star was unmatched, if he was the second, it was estimated that no one in the world would dare to be the second, the light of merit was as dazzling as the sun, and that kind of brilliance almost flashed the eyes of the blind little witch.
Damn, don't be so scary
Qu Xiao Wu Maiden howled speechlessly, Uncle, can you share some merit to the little witch If you are willing to share half of the merit to the couple, the puppet will definitely help you set up an immortal tablet.
Jealousy, she was jealous for the first time.
Silently looked at the front and counted the eyes, resisted the urge to grab the merit, and then jumped out of bed, went around to his back to watch, and then looked at the side, looked at it a few times, and frowned.
"Uncle, take a few steps closer to the wall and stand where you can cast your shadow on the wall. β
"Hmm. β
Evil Star didn't have any objections, even if he wanted to fall, his pride didn't allow it to be so presumptuous, raising his lead-filled legs and moving slowly.
He walked very slowly and with difficulty, each step was like stepping on the tip of a knife, and walking just two or three steps was as hard as walking hundreds of meters.
Qu Qiyue rushed into the bathroom barefoot, took off the square mirror hanging on the wall, and then ran to the computer desk to turn on the lamp, turned its head in a direction to shine in the direction of the evil star, and put the mirror on the table to aim at the evil body: "Uncle, stand side to the wall, turn off the light." β
Shi Huarong turned ninety degrees with difficulty, faced the wall, and turned off the light as he said.
The bright electric light went out, and the light of the table lamp alone could not shine on every corner, and the light in the bedroom was dim, and the light of the table light stretched the shadow of the evil star and cast it on the white powder wall.
Qu Qiyue, who was holding the mirror in one hand, looked at the shadow of the evil star, and then looked at the mirror, his little face was tense, and he quickly drew a talisman on the mirror with his fingers dipped in saliva, put down the mirror after drawing, and rushed to the bed: "Uncle, it's okay, you lie down, hold on for a while." β
Call-
The cold-faced god sighed, turned on the electric light, moved two steps to the side of the bed, and slowly lay flat, too tired and tired
Qu Qiyue, who threw down a sentence, rushed to the head of the bed, grabbed his backpack and tied it to his chest, then pedaled to the closet and opened the door, casually touched a camouflage uniform of the uncle and tied it around the waist as a skirt, a kit jacket, turned out sneakers and put them on, and then took out the evil sword from the backpack, picked up the flashlight and rushed to the door.
"Girl, where are you going" The evil star who was lying on his back saw that the little girl seemed to be going out, and he got up strongly.
"Uncle, don't want to help me, lie down honestly, and don't care if you live or die if you don't obey. β
Qu Qiyue rolled her eyes, ran to the door on her feet, opened the door, turned on the electric light to illuminate the road, she was afraid of affecting Uncle Di and startling Mother Lan, so she walked lightly.
Watching the little girl run out of the bedroom, Shi Huarong fell down heavily, panting heavily, the little girl didn't let him follow, he still didn't want to run to make trouble, he went like this and it was a disservice as she said.
Creeping through the corridor, Qu Qiyue let go of his hands and feet, carefully went downstairs, stepped through the living room with cat steps, opened the door very lightly, and did a good job of preventing it from closing before slipping out of the small building.
The gears of time passed the day before, and it had entered the early morning of August 15, the autumn night was cold, the cold moonlight was like practice, and the bright starlight was a beautiful night, but because of the haze, the moonlight and the starlight were hazy.
The compound of the military region is exceptionally quiet, and the sound of insects chirping and cold stings is also intermittent.
Running outside the small building, Qu Xiaowunu closed the flashlight plug backpack, took out two talisman shoes, pinched another talisman in one hand, broke the evil sword in the other, and ran quickly.
Under the effect of the talisman, the figure jumped across the lawn like the wind, running to the side of the small building, the instructor's house sat west and facing east, the south and north sides did not open the windows, and there were trees and flower beds in the green lawn around the house.
The trees have grown over the years, lush and green, and a laurel tree on the south side of the house has lush branches and is as beautiful as a canopy.
Qu Qiyue ran closer, looking up at the wall of the building, under the cold moonlight, there was a black shadow sticking to the wall of the house, and ordinary people were afraid that it would be a projection of trees when they saw it.
"your grandfather's, always hurt this little witch to do day work, and die for the old lady"
Seeing the black shadow, he was angry, and threw the evil sword out.
That throw, I thought it was an ordinary litter, it was the Wu clan sword dance technique that condensed several gestures and seals, and the evil sword "Zheng" sounded softly, like a long eye, tilting upward, and was stabbing at the black shadow, stinging to the wall of the building.
The Evil Destroying Sword specializes in the things of the evil ghosts, and the blurred black shadow was stabbed by the sword, falling from the wall, and in the process of falling, the body suddenly shrunk, shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally dissipated into nothingness.
The Evil Breaker Sword also whirred down.
Qu Qiyue jumped over and hugged the sword back, and gave a fragrant kiss, dwarf oil, Brother Monkey's magic weapon is too powerful, and it takes no effort to get rid of the evil spirits, good baby
I was happy to give a lot, trotted to the shade of the laurel tree that was as beautiful as a canopy, took a flashlight to search through the distance, found what I was looking for on a tree, looked at the tree pole, and immediately deflated, and the little heart collapsed.
For the hair grows so tall
Looking up at the tree pole, the little witch burst into tears, ahhhh
As for climbing the tree, she thought about it, there was no bird's nest in the tree, and the little witch didn't want to climb it, and it was cold and dark in the middle of the night, in case her long legs were not beautiful if she scratched them.
Sigh a few times, throw out a handful of talismans, let the talisman stick to the thing on the tree, and then touch out a talisman, chant a few words, and a ghost appears in response.
"Little girl, do you need my help" Xiao Chen, an armed policeman who was released from the talisman, quickly looked at the surrounding environment and asked the little girl respectfully.
I smelled that there was no ghost around me, and I was depressed for a while, and in the middle of the night, what was the little girl playing
He sensed the awe-inspiring righteousness of the sword in the little girl's hand, and didn't dare to get too close.
"Uncle JC, there's something I want to pick up from the tree, I'm too short to reach, please do me a favor." Qu Xiaowunu touched the back of her head embarrassedly.
"No problem. β
Xiao Chen didn't say a word and ran to the laurel tree.
Qu Xiaowu Maiden smiled happily, told him where the things were, how to take them, and took pictures from afar with a flashlight; Xiao Chen Lisuo, an armed policeman, climbed the tree pole and saw that there were things nailed to the tree branches, and his whole body was covered with rune paper, and he couldn't see what it was, so he uncovered a talisman according to the little girl's wishes, pulled out a nail, picked it up and jumped off the tree, he didn't dare to get too close to the little girl, put the thing on the ground, and stood far away.
Picking up the things he found, Qu Qiyue once again sent the armed policeman Xiao Chen into the talisman paper and hid it, hugged the sword and went back to Instructor Shi's house, still lightly entered the house, closed the door, sneaked back upstairs, and went into the bedroom like a thief.
"Girl. Shi Huarong, who was sitting at the head of the bed, saw his small body come in, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his chest, warm and hot.
At this moment, he saw the little girl's dress, and when he saw her using his clothes as skirts, the warmth in his eyes rolled back, and the little girl didn't dislike his clothes.
His heart fluttered lightly, like flying into the clear sky, fluttering in the clouds.
Sneaking into the bedroom, Qu Qiyue saw that the evil star under the light had a calm face, presumably it should be fine, rushed back to the wardrobe, hid the sword, took off the camouflage uniform used as a winter jacket, quickly ran to the bed, threw off his shoes and climbed up, and stuffed his long legs into the quilt, it was so cold outside, and the cold hair stood up.
"Uncle, does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt too much. "The little girl is so nice
The cold-faced god stretched out his arm to take the little girl with cold air into the crook of his arm, and his handsome face was close to her little head, and the hard heart that was moved melted into water, endlessly.
The evil star didn't have a headache, and the little witch didn't get entangled, she threw the things in her hand on the quilt on her knees, took out the bag of talisman paper from her bag, and took out a palm-sized blank yellow talisman paper.
The cold-faced god watched silently.
Qu Qiyue took off the rune paper on the thing he brought back, it was a small puppet, wrapped something in a piece of cloth, tied it with a thread, a head, a body without body and hands and feet, a very simple little thing.
It's not just an ordinary puppet, it's called a puppet, and it's also a branch of puppetry, and it has the same function as a puppet.
"Uncle, your popularity is really bad. β
Looking at the little puppet, the little witch pouted fiercely, the uncle's popularity was really bad, and the charm wanted to step on him, for this, the little witch sympathized.
"Girl, what kind of curse is this?"
Shi Huarong hugged his little body, reluctant to let go, and had no interest in observing the little puppet.
"Puppetry, the curse that the warlocks of the Wa Kingdom are best at. Uncle, your character is really not good, so many people hate you, even foreign people are involved, poor uncle, touch your head" Qu Xiaowunu pursed her lips, turned her head sideways, stretched out her little devil's claws, and touched the top of her head.
If the uncle's protective star dares to smash the little witch and is not allowed to touch the uncle's head, even if she encounters the evil star again in the future, the little witch will not be saved.
Under the fierce threatening eyes of the little witch, the two stars above the head of the evil star trembled, and they didn't smash the paw that touched the man's head, the brilliance was blazing, as if the boss was not convinced, and wanted to flash the blind dog's eyes.
Hmph, I know you don't dare to smash the little witch.
Evil stars eat soft and afraid of hard, Qu Qiyue touched the top of the uncle's head, Dese's eyebrows danced, lalala, finally touched the head of the brain, wow, the uncle always touched her head, she wanted to touch it back.
To be honest, this kind of touching people's heads tastes really good, like touching a small pet, the uncle has thick skin and rough meat, his hair is not prickly, and it feels good to the touch.
The little hand touched it, and the corners of the little witch's mouth curled higher and higher, that she seemed to have found the weakness of the evil star, ahahaha, she must use it in the future
Shi Huarong obediently acted as a pet and let the little guy's little hands play back and forth on the top of his head, not only did he not have the shame of being offended by the majesty of the man, but his heart was also sweet and soft, and he didn't even want the little girl's hand to leave.
That feeling crossed his heart, his eyes were as gentle as water, and he was even more greedy for the warmth of the little girl.
"The little girl is so nice. "The little girl's mouth is as hard as a knife, her heart is as soft as tofu, and she is unhappy with him before going to bed, and when he has something, the little guy still helps him eliminate the crisis regardless of his previous suspicions, and the little girl is the little angel sent to him by God.
The daughter is the intimate little padded jacket of her parents, and the little girl is his intimate little girl, with such a kind little girl, life is really complete.
He didn't expect that it would be cursed, but now it's autumn and winter, which is the peak of the recurrence of the old disease, and he thought it was also the sequelae of the recurrence, when the little girl taught him to show her, then he thought of the curse evil art.
When Beigong was there, his side was very clean, and it was fine in the past few years since Beigong's death, but now, all parties are ready to move, and they frequently make small moves, and they are really impatient
It's okay to hit him on the head with the idea, who dares to hit the little girl with the idea, he doesn't mind killing again, let them understand that Shi Huarong's three words are not bluffing.
Uncle will say nice things
"Hmph, uncle, you will pit me again in the future, don't blame me for not saving me when I die. "Lose a cold eye, Qu Qiyue is very reluctant to retract the claws, the uncle is like a puppy when he is well-behaved, it's better not to be too presumptuous, it is the little witch who is angry to the two evil stars and suffers in the end.
"I won't pit the little girl. "Such a caring little girl, how can she be willing to pit.
"Your word is not credible. β
Qu Xiaowunu wrinkled her nose with disdain, began to dismantle the little puppet, untied the red rope of the puppet, and poured out the things that were the head, inside was a small ball of cotton, with a few small thin needles tied on both sides of the cotton ball, and a piece of rune paper wrapped in the middle of the cotton.
Unfolded, it was completely ghostly drawing, and there was a little red blood.
"I'm rubbing, this year, the grandmaster-level warlocks are as flooded as cabbage, the last time the dementorship was at the great grandmaster-level, and this time it is the grandmaster-level, your grandfather's, are you bullying this little witch when she is young, is it best to pray if you want to bully this little girl with a low level, don't you pray that this little witch will not catch you, and you will be caught stripped naked and hung on the peach blossom with a soaphorn branch to pump your ass, see if you dare to show up"
Qu Xiaowu Maiden was on fire, while wrapping and sealing the needle cotton cloth rune paper one by one, she scolded angrily, hum, there is a little witch girl by the side of the evil star, and there is a whole moth that does not have long eyes to harm her to do day work, it is too inhumane, it is best not to let her find traces, and if she finds it, she must draw a circle and curse them to prison
Put all kinds of things away, take off your coat, take off your bag, get into the quilt, scratch people in the middle of the night, hate it, go to bed now, sleep now, what will be dealt with tomorrow.
When the little girl untied the puppet, the head of the evil star no longer hurt, he patiently listened to the little girl's complaints, she got into the quilt, and followed in, hugging the soft little guy into her chest: "Girl, how do you know if there is something unclean?"
"Uncle's life is hard, and the general pain can't help you. β
"Girl, where is it hiding?"
"On the osmanthus tree behind the wall, I have time to take a walk around to see if there are any more gadgets, and I have nothing to do to climb the tree to find the bird's nest to play. β
"Hmm. Listen to the little girl. Girl, what are you doing with a mirror?"
"Shadow the demon and the evil, most things can't resist the temptation of the mirror, well, I can't say it, I sleep. β
Shi Huarong didn't ask much, waited quietly, waited for the little guy in his arms to breathe steadily, leaned over, and pecked lightly on the little girl's white little face, his eyes were full of warmth, no matter how many times the little girl broke with him, he would never break with the little girl in his life. ~ Search the basket color, you can read the full text of the following chapters