Chapter 744: Singing: Unity is Strength
The reservoir is relatively large, and it is completely dark, and you can hardly see the edge.
They are surrounded by thatched grass taller than them, and not far from the shore are a mess of willow locust trees that grow naturally.
When the night breeze blows, the leaves rattle and the willow branches sway wantonly with the wind, which looks even more eerie.
Song Huan and Zhang Shui spoke at the same time.
"The willow locust tree over there...... It's scary, don't come close. ”
"That's right! They are all legends...... Ghost trees, ghosts love them so much. ”
The cub listened, and the milk nodded.
"That's right! The cubs are also very fond of locust trees! ”
Mo Dao five: "......"
Zhang Shui and Song Huan: "Huh? Tree...... Very ......"
The cub pursed her little mouth, she had already noticed the rich yin qi in the reservoir, and the little milk couldn't help but jump up.
"The ghosts like it very much~"
Zhang Shui and Song Huan: "......"
This...... What's the situation?
Mo Dao five: "......"
This...... What can this say?
She is a little princess of the underworld, and she is a ghost!
What's wrong with liking locust trees?
Mo Dao and the five of them spoke in unison.
"The locust tree is very good, the willow tree is also very good, both are very good! We love it too! ”
Zhang Shui and Song Huan: "......"
So...... You're all?
Song Huan looked at the hand he was holding, and subconsciously touched it carefully.
Ah Forget got goosebumps all over his body when he was touched, and he was subconsciously about to withdraw his hand, but he instantly thought of the cub's words, and he stood up.
"! What do you do when you touch Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu is a human being! This big guy! ”
Song Huan was embarrassed.
Because Ah's hands are indeed hot.
"Right...... I'm sorry. ”
Forget took a deep breath.
"Really...... Never mind! Everyone is a difficult brother, and I don't care about you. ”
Song Huan breathed a sigh of relief.
subconsciously looked sideways at Zhang Shui, only to find that Zhang Shui didn't know when to let go of his hand.
He subconsciously prepared to catch it, but his mind suddenly remembered the words of the fat doll and Huo Shenyun.
"Third uncle, uncles, you hold hands. For a while, no matter what you see, don't let go of each other. ”
"Because when you hold hands again, it may not be a person who is holding hands!"
Song Huan's fingers tightened, and he didn't dare to look at Zhang Shui again.
Zhang Shui suddenly looked at him.
"Brother Song, why did you suddenly let go of your hand?"
Song Huan: "I didn't let go." ”
Zhang Shui was just about to raise his hand for Song Huan to see, when the cub's cold little milk voice rang out violently.
"You didn't let go, it's an illusion!"
Song Huan and Zhang Shui only felt light, as if something that had been pressing on them just now was gone.
When they looked down again, their hands were clasped tightly together, and they didn't let go at all.
Zhang Shui and Song Huan: "......"
The cub directly sucked the shallow yin qi into his mouth, smashed it, smashed it, and slammed his little mouth, and his little brows furrowed.
"It's bold!"
She's here, and the hell dares to do it.
Is this when she, the prince of the underworld, does not exist?
The cub slipped out of Huo Shenyun's arms with a small mouth, and stood on the ground with a pair of little fat legs.
As soon as he looked up at Director Mo and the others, Director Mo and the others suddenly squatted down together and kept up with her.
"Little princess, please command."
You don't have to lift your little head, and the cub is quite comfortable.
"Uncle Mo, except for holding hands for a while, don't be afraid of any picture you see, it's all fake!"
Saying that, the cub seemed to think of something, and his eyes fell on Song Huan and Zhang Shui.
Ah forgot to pull Song Huan, Song Huan squatted down with him, and Zhang Shui was taken to squat down together.
The cub milk told them.
"Especially your two uncles, you may see your companions killed by ghosts, but don't be afraid, that's all in the past."
Song Huan and Zhang Shui trembled.
The cub couldn't help but sigh when he looked at them like this.
"Don't be afraid, there's a cub here!"
Mo Dao and the others nodded without hesitation.
"That's it!"
The cub stared at Director Mo and the others carefully, except for Song Huan and Zhang Shui's lack of yang qi, there was some haze on the top of her head, Director Mo and the others were upright, and her eyes lit up.
"Uncle Mo, wait a while for the cubs to go to the reservoir, if you feel that something is wrong, just sing loudly!"
Director Mo is very good.
"Okay, but little princess, what song?"
The cub touched his little chin and remembered the same song he often heard many uncles and aunts sing when he was in the underworld.
"Unity is Strength"
At this time, as long as Uncle Mo and the others are united, they will not be exploited by ghosts.
Mo Dao nodded immediately.
"No problem! Assistant Director, get started! ”
Assistant Director: "Unity is strength!" Unity is strength! This power is iron! This power is steel...... Let's go! ”
Director Mo and the others began to sing in unison.
The cub looked at them and wanted to say that he didn't have to start singing so early.
However, seeing that Uncle Mo and the others sang very impassionedly, the little guy blinked and his eyes widened, so he didn't say anything.
"Third uncle, you are also here, there are very bad ghost things on the other side of the reservoir, cubs go to deal with them, third uncle is optimistic about Uncle Mo and them."
Although Huo Shenyun wanted to go over with the cub, he also knew that he didn't have that ability, so he could only delay if he went.
"Cub stay safe."
The cub was smiling sheepishly.
"Third uncle, don't worry, there is no cub's name in the book of life and death, and the cub's life will not be in danger!"
Huo Shenyun's heart sank.
Although they don't die, cubs can get hurt too.
The cub has vomited a lot of blood.
Afraid that the cubs would worry about them, Huo Shenyun straightened his back and nodded with a smile.
"Don't worry, cubs, the third uncle is optimistic about them."
The cub waved his chubby hand and walked towards the reservoir.
Halfway through, I looked at the locust trees and willows not far away, and told them with a milky voice.
"Uncle Locust Tree, Uncle Willow Tree, help the third uncle of the cub take care of Uncle Mo and them together~"
The branches and leaves of the willow tree treetops are windless and automatic, and there is a sound of clattering and clattering.
The willow treetops are delicate and soft with their branches, almost twisted into twisted flowers.
The cub looked at it, and the milk laughed out loud.
"Giggle...... Cluck...... Thank you Uncle Willow and Uncle Locust Tree! ”
After that, the cub gave them another flying kiss.
“mua! (*╯3╰)! ”
The leaves of the locust and willow trees shook even harder, and the sound of rattling and rattling spread almost all around the reservoir.
Mo Dao et al.: "......"
This...... Wouldn't it be that as soon as the little gold master's father left, the ghost thing came, right?
Looking at the locust tree and willow tree with windless automatic branches dancing like ghosts, Mo Dao and the others are not calm.
One by one, they puffed out their cheeks and sang loudly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
"Unity is strength!"
"Unity is strength!"
……
The ghost eye hidden in the reservoir listened, and the yellow under the eyes faded a lot, and slowly blood began to spread on the eyeballs.
The whole big eye looks very impetuous and terrifying.
It's just that when he sensed the breath of the Stygian cub, the Ghost Eye's entire eyeball froze and fled quickly.
The cub had just arrived at the reservoir.
There's the breath of the Devil's Eye here, but the Devil's Eye has run away, but there's something else.
The cub's little milk voice became extremely cold, and his pupils were pitch black.
"Get out!"