Xiao Libao said this with great confidence.

It's almost patted with small breasts to guarantee.

This is actually quite touching.

But Tang Wan, who had just experienced the ghost haunting, didn't dare to move, he was still lying on the little pear treasure bed, his eyes widened, and he watched in horror as Tang Li beat the paper man a little stiffer.

When Tang Li turned his head to speak to him, the paper man seemed to think for a while, and turned around to run.

The terrifying atmosphere that could make people suffer cardiac arrest just now disappeared all at once.

Xiao Libao propped up his small hands, carried his peachwood sword, and tried to jump off the bed.

Although she held the peachwood sword with greater strength, there was no bonus in agility, and after the two little short legs landed, she ran very hard after the paper man.

The joints of the paper man are also stiff, and the chase is quite embarrassing.

Tang Wan's tense nerves were somewhat relaxed now, and his eyes widened blankly, a little suspicious of his eyes.

Is he dreaming now?

Are you sleepwalking?

Otherwise, how could you see such a ridiculous thing?

Tang Wan couldn't help but rub his eyes vigorously, and then opened them and took a good look.

I saw that the paper man was chased by Xiao Libao's two little short legs and ran towards him.

Tang Wan: !

"it!"

His face changed greatly, he scolded, immediately turned over and got out of bed, and walked around the paper man in fear.

Fortunately, this room is so big, Xiao Libao was the last to chop, and the paper figure was poked out of a hole by Xiao Libao in the middle, and finally stopped, and it turned into something and fell to the ground.

Tang Wan gasped violently, still recovering from the chase that should have been fierce but became more and more hilarious.

And is the sword used like that?

It felt like his sister was picking an axe.

There is one more important thing.

Her sister's legs are really short.

But it just so happened that Tang Li turned his little head.

The little white face was also marked with a well-framed red mark.

Well, he just missed it.

Seeing the red marks on Xiao Libao's face clearly, Tang Wan unconsciously looked away, feeling a little weak.

The surroundings had quieted down, and the overhead lights were on in nightlight mode, but he could easily see everything around him, and he sat down on the ground with a long sigh of relief.

Tang Li was putting away his peachwood sword, curiously picking up from the floor what had fallen when the paper figure disappeared just now.

It's a straw that looks tattered.

Tang Wan poked his head over.

"What's that?"

"Tie the straw of the villain."

Little Libao spoke in a tone I had anticipated, and then walked around his room before pulling something out from under the table against the wall.

Tang Wan took a closer look and gasped.

Little Libao held a humanoid object made of straw in her hand.

Although Tang Wan has not learned anything about feng shui metaphysics, there are not many related film and television works in recent years.

This kind of thing gives people a creepy feeling at first glance, and it is generally used to curse others in film and television dramas.

Tang Li shook her little head.

Soft voice.

"Lili said, why do you think it's strange after coming back today, it turns out to be such a thing."

"What the hell is this?"

"It's just an ordinary cursed villain."

Tang Li turned his head to look at Tang Wan.

"Haven't you ever watched TV? I don't know about this. ”

My brother is so stupid!

Tang Wan felt that his IQ was despised by a five-year-old cub.

He opened his mouth aggrievedly, wanting to refute, but in the end, remembering that it was Tang Li who saved his life, he closed his mouth again.

But the one who stepped on the horse, didn't he come in because he heard movement in Tangli's room, and he was afraid that the child had fallen off the bed?

It's also an unwarranted disaster for him, right?

"Brother, don't look at some scripts on TV that are outrageous," Xiao Libao pinched the little scarecrow and turned around again, "In fact, most of the screenwriters have read the introduction to Feng Shui metaphysics, and they know a lot, they are all made up on a certain basis, and some things do exist." ”

Little Libao explained to her brother.

Tang Wan can probably understand at this moment that the movement he just heard was also made by this thing.

Feng Shui metaphysics is true!

Ghosts really exist!

Tang Wan's whole person was still wooden, constantly questioning in his heart whether he was having a nightmare, but just now he ran too hastily, the knee he hit was still aching, and the red marks on Xiao Libao's face were still there, if it was a dream, wouldn't the details be so clear, right?

"So what are we going to do now? But you just said that you felt something was wrong when you came back today, so why are you still sleeping? ”

“…… Later, we will quietly go downstairs and burn it, oh, by the way, brother, do you have a mobile phone before burning it? We have to take pictures to keep evidence, this thing didn't appear in anyone's room for no reason, someone put it in Lili's room. ”

"Okay, I'll shoot ...... No, did you just change the subject? ”

Xiao Libao was still carrying his own peachwood sword, and at this moment, he looked away with a slightly weak sideways gaze.

"That's it, it's just that Lili wants to see what happens, but it's so sleepy to wait."

So I fell asleep.

It wasn't until the sky fell on the face that Libao was woken up.

"But if my brother doesn't come, this thing won't do me any harm."

Little Libao said and became arrogant again.

"The main use of this thing is to curse people, scare people, if you are a little timid, you will be scared away, and that small paper knife, in fact, is not something that can hurt people, but it takes that paper knife to poke at you too much, yin qi into the body, luck will have a certain impact, and more serious will be sick, good health may be three or five years, but poor health is only a few months a year or two is enough."

This kind of thing may seem high-class to the uninitiated.

But for Xiao Libao, who knows this well, it is really not enough.

"So, brother, you don't have to be afraid."

Tang Wan was still sitting next to Xiao Libao, and the little guy could touch Tang Wan's little curly hair as soon as he raised his hand.

There was still no sound outside, and no one woke up to look at this side when he made such a big noise just now.

It's something he doesn't understand at the moment.

If he hadn't happened to hear the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground at that time in the doorway, he probably wouldn't have entered the door.

Xiao Libao's words just now actually meant to comfort Tang Wan.

But when Tang Wan heard this, his face sank.

The little boy's small curly hair was stuck to the door of his head because of cold sweat.

The way I always cared about nothing on weekdays has changed.

Sick?

Three or five months after poor health, a year or two can quietly give birth to a serious illness.