Chapter Twenty-Nine: Violent Little Pear Treasure
In normal times, Xiao Libao's words will not be taken to heart.
For example, Tang Ming may feel that Xiao Libao is inexplicable, just a little monster that people can't understand, in the eyes of other adults, especially Xiao Libao itself has a full affinity, as long as you don't look at Xiao Libao with colored glasses or malice, almost no one can not like such a little cutie.
When I said this kind of thing seriously before, I just thought that this little guy was really interesting, and he looked very smart, he was only a few years old, and the logic of thinking was so clear, that is, sometimes the thinking was too divergent, and people couldn't resist it, for example, for her good, she shaved her head to treat lice, and she always thought that she also had to shave her head for the good of others.
Anyway, a lot of times you don't know what's going on in her little head.
But now.
The ashes of the rune paper had not yet dispersed, and behind the small figure was a blue-black ghost, staring at them gloomily at the moment.
This little guy is carrying a peachwood sword, and he is not afraid at all in such an environment, and he comes to comfort people - a direct sense of security.
Tang Ming only felt Tang Li's little hand touching back and forth on the top of his head, gently and warmly.
Tang Ming: Woo woo woo, what a little monster, my sister is an angel!!
Although Tang Xisui has seen Tang Li's ability today, but that is only in terms of physiognomy, this kind of thing is very mysterious, he has also seen a few so-called masters before, and some of them can indeed predict some things, but that is only spread in a small circle, Tang Xisui has never believed in the past.
Holding Tang Li and coming out to find someone was just because of the little guy's request to pounce, but at this moment-
The park, which was not very large, was now out of sight, there was no sound from anyone other than them, and the moonlight was barely visible under the light of the street lamps, only the shadows of the trees fell, swaying around and the sound of the wind, like ghosts crying.
Tang Xisui stared at the blue-black imp and breathed a sigh of relief.
The real three-view subversion.
Horses, are there really ghosts in this world?!
And in the midst of Tang Ming's cry, the ghost moved.
"Brother, you wait and cry later, Lili will solve the problem first."
Xiao Libao found the other party's movements for the first time.
Reaching out to push Tang Ming away, the little flower that was climbing on her shoulder jumped, the fluffy tail swayed in the air to control the position, and jumped on Tang Ming's head with a snap, and the little claws stepped on his head twice, and after testing the comfort, he squatted down at once.
Tang Ming was pushed away by Xiao Libao with a fluffy little ball.
The little ghost had just been interrupted by Tang Li, and his eyes had slowly turned red at this moment.
"You're all bad guys – you're all bad guys – you're all bad guys!!"
The poignant sound seemed to be striking the periosteum, and it shook people's heads dizzy.
Tang Li was already running slowly, watching the other party rushing over, he hummed and laughed, and took two steps forward with his peachwood sword, and fell majestically.
The little ghost wanted to hide, but to his surprise, Tang Li's sword swung very fast, and it only fell in front of him in an instant.
The sword wind swept the imp away.
He didn't expect the peachwood sword in Tang Li's hand to be so powerful, his eyes shrunk, and a talisman brush came over and stuck to him.
With a bang, he was planted on the ground and couldn't move, Tang Li took the opportunity to hold the person down hard at this time, and his little face was full of excitement.
"I've got you, bad boy!!"
This is the first time that Xiao Libao's master and brother have not caught this kind of ghost with him.
And what the master said is really right, although she sprints her legs slowly, as long as she swings her sword fast enough, she won't lose the fight!
She, big guy! Knock hard!
Tang Li thought about it and involuntarily raised her little chin.
Well, it's a little bit of a smugness!
The situation took a turn for the worse, and the development was so fast that everyone was still cold in their backs just now, indulging in the fear of losing their lives when they met a ghost.
They didn't understand why, and in the blink of an eye, the little little ghost who looked particularly fierce was pressed to the ground.
As soon as the little ghost heard this, blood and tears came out, and the tears fell down in large pieces, and he howled aggrievedly.
"You're the bad boy! Bad apple!! ”
Tang Li held his peachwood sword, didn't use the blade, and slapped him on the ass in front of everyone.
Bad boys want to spank!
Although the strength is not light, but for the ghosts, this kind of damage is useless, but I don't understand where the peachwood sword in Tang Li's hand came from.
A group of people who were protected by Tang Li looked at Tang Li and looked at the scene at this moment.
Well, now there is indeed an illusion that Little Libao is bullying people.
"You still say that you are not a bad child, just doing bad things, dragging three people into the water this year, right? Don't think it's okay if you don't drown and leave cause and effect on yourself, if it weren't for Lili, you would have killed someone today! Do you know what it will become if you kill someone? Hell! ”
Xiao Libao is beating and educating at the same time, her thinking is quite clear, and she pounces on her and looks very skillful according to the method of spanking education, as if she has experienced it many times, but I don't know if she is educating people or being educated.
"Do you know what it's like? There is no thinking, no consciousness, only instinct, only resentment, and then to harm others, and in the end it will be destroyed by us! It really hurts to hit Riri's peach wood sword hard! ”
The little ghost is crying, isn't it painful enough now?
He hadn't felt pain in a long time since he became a ghost.
"I want to go home, I miss Mom and Dad, woo woo, don't hit me-"
"Twenty!"
The peachwood sword fell steadily for the twentieth time, and in the painful cry of the little ghost, the black aura wrapped around his body was scattered.
The blue-black color on his body has faded a lot, and his pupils look like a normal person.
It's just that these twenty times are still very reluctant, and the originally solid shadow shook slightly, becoming a little more transparent.
Tang Li finished counting, and then stood up with his peach wood sword.
The little cheeks were still bulging, but the small one that was soft couldn't see the violent appearance just now.
The imp curled up on the ground and cried.
The thin little shoulders twitched aggrievedly, and the pitiful cry drifted into everyone's ears with the wind.
It seems to have been beaten hard.
"Okay, don't be so pitiful and look like Lili bullied you, if Lili doesn't give you away those grievances, you will become a big ghost sooner or later, do you still want to find your parents?"
Tang Li squatted down, blinking his eyes and reaching out to the little ghost.