Chapter 163: Eating snacks is still too slow for snacks to automatically deliver

At the moment when the eight powerful ghosts rushed towards the milk dumplings, the milk dumplings heard Chen Jiantao's words.

"Mr. Huo? Daddy? ”

Chen Jiantao nodded hurriedly after instructing Xu Xing: "It's your father." ”

Milk dumplings glanced at the slow and dying-ready ghosts, and without waiting for Xu Xing to speak, he quickly ran over and shouted at the mobile phone.

"Dad, the cubs are safe, Dad and Uncle are waiting for the cubs outside!"

"Don't worry! They're too weak, so slow and slow, otherwise the cubs would have eaten enough! ”

Huo Shenling's thick and hoarse voice came from the phone.

"Good!"

"Doodoo ......"

The phone was hung up.

And as the eight powerful ghosts approached, the signal was lost in an instant.

Chen Jiantao: "......"

Xu Xing: "......"

This milk dumpling, cute is cute, but will it be a tiger?

Chen Jiantao had long felt that the milk dumplings were a little weird, but Huo Shenling had been protecting him tightly before, and he didn't let him hug him, as if he was a thief, he never had a chance to get close.

Now......

Chen Jiantao saw the powerful ghost things that were about to approach the back of the milk dumpling's head, his eyebrows jumped, and he didn't care about anything and rushed over first, and rushed to the nearest powerful ghost thing.

Milk dumplings suddenly said to Xu Xing: "Uncle, what do you see over there?" ”

Xu Xing thought that there was something else powerful coming over, so he hurriedly looked over.

The milk dumpling also turned around the moment he turned around, and it happened that Chen Jiantao had his back to her, and those bare-headed uncles and grandfathers were still some distance away from her, and they were also on her back, and they couldn't see her opening her mouth at all.

"Woohoo!"

I'm afraid that I'm too happy to make a sound, so the milk dumplings simply dry up to the end.

The moment Chen Jiantao pounced, he felt the fishy wind and ghostly aura coming to his face, and the depths of his eyebrows and eyes slid through the fierce color, ready to kill with one blow!

As a result, before his magic could hit the ghost, the ghostly thing suddenly turned into a thick black mist, rushing past him, and heading straight behind him.

Chen Jiantao: "......"

Because of his wandering, he stepped on a stone under his feet, and the person slipped out directly.

If it weren't for his quick reaction and profound kung fu, he happened to hit his head on the trunk of a plane tree in front of him, even if he didn't faint, his forehead would have to rise up in an instant.

Thinking of the whereabouts of the ghosts, he turned around with an emergency and cast a spell at the same time.

"Ah......h Whew...... Ahh......h Woohoo woo ......"

"Ahh

Seeing Uncle Chen throw over a handful of things that made her sneeze, the milk ball raised her eyebrows, and those charms spontaneously combusted as soon as they reached her.

Then she sneezed.

But that doesn't stop a good foodie from being hungry for days.

She sneezed and binge-eaten.

When Xu Xing found that there was nothing over there and turned to look at the milk dumplings, he found that the eight ghosts with the prefix were all gone.

Xu Xing smacked his tongue and looked at the department boss with admiration on his face.

"Captain Chen, it turns out that you have been hiding it before!"

Chen Jiantao: "......"

Fuck it and hide it deeply!

He didn't even figure out what was going on, okay?

But as the boss of the department, he can't behave like a beginner elementary school chicken, so he looks very stable.

"Did you find anything?"

Xu Xing: "No, just now the milk dumpling asked if there was anything over there, I took a look, and then turned around...... Those eight bloodstained things are gone! Disappear cleanly! ”

When Chen Jiantao heard the words "milk dumplings", he lowered his head and looked at milk dumplings.

The well-fed milk dumplings who wanted to burp pulled their little hands and turned their heads to look at the bare-headed uncles and grandfathers who were quickly coming.

"Ah......h Uncle Chen, who are they...... Ahh......h Huh? ”

Chen Jiantao: "......"

How does he think the gnocchi is diverting his attention?

What the hell happened just now, his spells spontaneously combusted in mid-air, and those ghostly things blew over like a hurricane and disappeared without a trace.

Huizhi and the others were also alarmed by the movements of the ghosts, but at that time, the ordinary ghosts in the other circle of light above their heads were also restless, and their attention was distracted, so the situation here was not very clear.

It should have been Chen Jiantao's concealment before, in order to wipe out those blood-stained ghosts at this time.

The two parties met, and Master Huizhi praised him in various ways.

"Captain Chen, I didn't expect you to have this hand! Terrible! Terrible! I hid it clumsy before, but it turned out to be a net of everything, and it was hard work. ”

Chen Jiantao: "...... Actually, it's not me, I don't know anything. ”

Master Huizhi only regarded him as humble and greeted him with a smile.

The eight scariest ghosts have been solved, and the rest are not to be feared at the moment.

The biggest headache is here, so many new souls can't enter the underworld, what should I do?

Keeping it shut up all the time can make a big deal.

The eight powerful ghost things are a lesson from the past!

Master Huizhi couldn't help but speak: "What happened to the underworld?" How could the door suddenly close? The gate of the underworld is closed, what do you say about this new soul? We are the human world, not the underworld, they are really not suitable for staying for a long time! It's going to kill you! ”

Master Huizhi had all kinds of horns, and Chen Jiantao lowered his head slightly and listened attentively, in fact, he was observing the milk dumplings that had been sneezing.

As the Huizhi masters approached, the milk dumplings couldn't stop sneezing.

The little nose is red, don't want it, the eyes are full of tears, and look at the pitiful one.

She hurriedly retreated, far away from the masters who were covered in the thick scent of sandalwood.

After Haiming, who had not spoken, came over, he began to look at Chen Jiantao, and then his attention was attracted by the milk dumplings.

Especially after the milk dumplings sneezed continuously because they were close, there was a touch of exploration in the depths of his eyebrows.

What surprised him the most was that he noticed that as soon as the milk dumplings ran away, whether it was the ghosts that the milk dumplings were carrying behind before, or the ghosts who were imprisoned by the Buddha's merits, they all looked at the milk dumplings.

That expression......

I'm scared!

Hemming: "......"

This milk dumpling...... It's weird.

So while Chen Jiantao was entangled by Master Huizhi, Haiming strode towards the milk dumplings.

Milk dumplings saw a tall and sturdy monk coming over, a pair of big moist eyes widened, and the little milk voice was full of crying.

"No...... Sneezing ...... No...... Come here...... Sneezing, sneezing!! ”

Hemming hurriedly stood still: "Is the child allergic to sandalwood?" ”

The little head of the milk dumpling is like a chicken pecking rice.

"Sneeze !!"

Heming took off the Buddhist beads in his hands and neck and stuffed them into his sleeves, while talking to the milk dumplings very lovingly and kindly.

"Those new souls seem to be very afraid of children!"

The milk ball rubbed her nose and couldn't help but burp.

"Hiccup!"

The big monk before the meeting stared at her with wide eyes, and the milk dumpling was busy covering his little mouth with his little fat hand.

But the sneeze came again.

The milk ball covered her mouth and frowned, her big black eyes widened and widened, and her eyeballs were about to jump out of their sockets uncontrollably.

Hemming turned around and called a little novice to come and command.

The milk dumpling took the opportunity to let go and sneeze wildly.

It's all wilting!

Hemming turned around and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the wilting milk dumplings.

"Little friend, those new souls are afraid of you, can you control them before the gate of the underworld opens, and don't let them cause trouble to the world?"

Milk dumplings sniffle and wipe physiological tears.

"Just let the cub ...... The cubs don't smell that anymore...... Sneezing ...... No more sneezing, all ...... Ahh......h Ahh......h It's all right! ”

Hemming couldn't believe it: "Really? ”

The milk dumpling proudly puffed up her little chest: "I don't believe you look at it!" ”

After speaking, I looked on her body, and she was wearing a small nightdress with no pockets, and she didn't even have a prop carrier to store tens of thousands of ghost things.

The eyeballs can be buttoned down, but they can be intimidating.

The milk dumpling suddenly stared at Heming's bare head, and the big eyes were red at the end of the watery eyes, and the stars in the sky and night sky were bright

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The little milk sound is called a joy.

"There it is!"