yes.

I'm confused too.

The evil door is that Uncle Zhang's eyes are still closed, as if he is not sleeping, he can't sit still at all, he can only rely on his buttocks, and now he has a toothpick on his back, but he can sit cross-legged on the chair steadily, and his mouth has been saying a language that we don't understand.

Speak fast.

Tick-tock.

It's like a foreign language, but it doesn't capture a complete and coherent vocabulary.

But I could feel that he was unhappy.

Seems to be complaining and pouring out something.

"What's wrong with you, old man?"

Aunt Zhang was frightened by him, "What are you talking about, girl...... Ahh

During the inquiry, Uncle Zhang suddenly opened his eyes, what was scary was that he only opened his right eye, his face was still half lowered, his expression was extremely fierce, his lips were quickly incited, and while speaking, he pointed to his face. Help! My old man, he, he, he, face, face...... There's a thorn in the face!!"

Bang~

Qian'an turned on the courtyard lights.

Under the bright light, one of Uncle Zhang's faces was exposed.

It's a thorn in the coffin.

The white spikes arched out in the pores of Uncle Zhang's face, and it didn't take long for a third of the length of a matchstick to appear, causing Uncle Zhang's entire face to be densely packed.

It's like a thin silver needle poked all over it.

It looks and feels completely different from blisters.

Blisters are nausea plus tingling.

This is a phobia of intensive play!

Within a few seconds, Uncle Zhang's scalp and neck began to arch outward.

In particular, the thorns on the scalp come out, which is really a sense of acupuncture.

The weirdest thing is that he didn't bleed.

The surface of the skin was dry and prickly, and not a drop of blood came out.

The onlookers also saw something coming out of Uncle Zhang's head, "Aunt Zhang, is this something that was ordered by someone!"

"Sorcery!"

A good letter shouted, "Look at the head lowering like you have seen in the movie, has Uncle Zhang offended anyone!"

"Huh?"

Aunt Zhang's lips trembled when she heard this, "Oh, you all know what my old man's character is, who can he offend!"

She was so scared that she couldn't stand up when she sat on the ground.

I wanted to call Master, but the stall that pressed the key became more and more familiar to Uncle Zhang's language pattern.

It's not that I know this foreign language, but like where have I heard it......

Seeing that Uncle Zhang was still talking there, and his lips were about to be pushed out of the toothpick, my back was numb, and I suddenly thought that it was the fairy family!

I saw it when Grandpa Cai helped people set up a church!

Not all immortals can cultivate human language.

Some of them speak in their dialects.

It sounds like a beep-to-beep feeling.

"The immortal family is coming, and the living people are avoiding!"

I shouted directly, "It's inconvenient to watch this kind of thing!"

"Quick, let's disperse!"

Seeing this, Aunt Zhang also shouted, "Hurry up and make room for my daughter, save my old man!"

Aunt Jin in the crowd commanded as soon as she heard this, "Go back, there are some things that can't be seen casually, let's just know that Xiao Ying'er has the ability, let's go, don't delay going to others to do business!"

Sister Ami also followed to help, pushing the people around her and walking out of the courtyard, "Oh, Sister Nan, don't look at it, you're not hungry, too, I really don't have an appetite tonight, go out first, there will be little fireflies in the future, and it will be convenient for us to see things."

Thank you for your cooperation.

I took the opportunity to trouble Uncle Xiaolong to close the courtyard door.

Too popular is not conducive to communicating with the immortals.

When my eyes wandered, I saw Liu Xiaowen looking at me suspiciously, his image was very funny, and his sunglasses were stuck on the door of his head

Always ready to block his eyes everywhere, he showed that he can't see blood, but he is not afraid of ghosts!

From this, I can also understand why Wu Mei didn't show up after pouting about this.

The people around him who are worthy of being the master are all human spirits.

"The third master said he would be back in eighteen hours."

Li Mufeng looked at me and said, "Wan Ying'er, Uncle Zhang's situation is so dangerous, you have to deal with it carefully."

What?

Eighteen hours?

If Master can't come back until tomorrow, Uncle Zhang will have to be cold!

"An hour and a half."

Liu Xiaowen added a little helplessly, "Wan Ying'er, the third master said that he will be able to come back in an hour and a half, you can wait, after all, Uncle Zhang's is not a disease, but an possession."

The great god understands.

The problem is that I can't afford to wait for an hour and a half.

Woe to you.

This is a typical abrasive symptom of the fairy family.

If they grind people, they don't have a deep or shallow.

First of all, it's important to understand that they are animal minds.

It can be said that if you are good to me, I will be good to you, if you are not good to me, hey, I will hold grudges.

What's more, you were very good to me before, but one day you didn't do it, I don't care what reason you didn't put it in place, hey, I'm picky, I'm not happy, I still hold a grudge!

In fact, they don't know what they will bring to people by doing this, and they belong to a very chaotic time.

In addition, there is no way to stand up, there is no rule to restrict them, and they will be foolish. Look at the book

It's like when we go to school and study, some of us listen to the teacher, and some of us work against the teacher every day.

The immortal family is the same, there is also a rebellious period, and it is very unreasonable to be unreasonable!

That's why they have to straighten themselves up and improve their thinking little by little through practice.

If the immortal family is just the kind of grinding person who catches the younger brother, it can be slightly stronger.

They will make the disciple's mental state bad, or the physical life will not go well.

As long as this hall is established, or the disciple doesn't want to do this business, find a master to send him away, and it will basically be fine.

Right now, Uncle Zhang is about to incarnate into a cactus, and his strength is obviously entangled in revenge!

After a while, his eyes began to redden.

According to the case analysis that Grandpa Cai and I have told.

When those spikes popped out of his eyeballs, Uncle Zhang was almost on the road.

If you don't go on the road, you will be blind.

It's not worth it.

"You talk well, let's talk about it first, which way of the immortal family is."

I dared to say to Uncle Zhang, "I will help you if you can, don't grind him!"

Uncle Zhang glared at me lazily, stroked the spikes on his arm, and ignored me.

Get.

This is not to look at me.

Too lazy to communicate with me.

The immortal family is very particular about Taoism and speaking.

If you can convince them, it's only a matter of moments.

I took a slight breath, there was a thorn, that is......

Bai family!

I was overjoyed.

Isn't this in my hands?

Thinking about it, I took out my phone and sent a quick text message-

'Aunt Cai, the junior of the Bai family is making trouble, you can see how to solve it.

After sending it, Aunt Cai quickly called back, I pressed the answer and did not put the phone to my ear, but held the phone in my hand, and continued to 'Uncle Zhang, who was still admiring himself, "The Bai family has always been gentle and mellow, and for generations they have been taking care of the doctor and saving people as their own responsibility, hanging the pot to help the world, and having noble morals, why do you still grind this old Uncle Zhang?"