I saw that this paper figure was like a lit explosive bag, and it exploded in all directions with a bang, which was originally cut out of yellow mounted paper, but the paper man that was broken into slag actually made a hiss, and then I saw that the paper man was covered with wisps of sparks that would not be extinguished, and the sparks were like someone blowing on the side, and they quickly spilled to the side, and they could not be extinguished for a long time.

My grandmother told me more than once that as long as the sparks on the yellow-mounted paper were not extinguished, something must be born, and this thing was attached to the person who ordered it, so that he would not be cured for a long time.

My God, is this paper man going to be seriously ill? But this paper man has been blown up, where can he get seriously ill? When I saw that this paper figure blew himself up, my heart was a little steady, staring at the burning incense.

Unexpectedly, this incense burned so fast, and it was only a long time before this incense was about to burn out. This speed is many times faster than the speed at which my milk burns incense. It seems that something big is destined to happen here.

When I thought of this, I couldn't care about anything else, and I turned my head and wanted to jump out. But before I could lift my feet, I heard someone in the room calling me.

"Xiao Liangwa, isn't it you, I'm your big sister Ling. Come and see me...... "Oh my God, it's really Sister Da Ling's voice, I was so excited, I quickly turned my head and looked inside against the crack in the door.

"Sister Da Ling, Sister Da Ling, I'm Xiaoliang, where are you, I'm here to see you." My face was against the door, and my mouth kept muttering, shouting the name of Sister Da Ling.

But I screamed a lot, and I didn't see Sister Da Ling come out, isn't Sister Da Ling in this house? No, that voice clearly came from this room. Is Sister Da Ling going to play hide and seek with me?

Thinking of this, I left the crack in the door, looked left and right, and saw that the window sill on the east side was relatively clean, so I ran over, jumped up, jumped on the window sill, pulled the wooden lattice with one hand, and reached into the house with the other hand, and shouted loudly: "Sister Da Ling, Sister Da Ling, I am Xiao Liang, where are you......"

However, I was a little disappointed, jumped down from the windowsill, walked slowly to the door of the hall, and put my face on the door again, and looked in through the crack in the door.

At this glance, I saw the big poster of Weng Meiling on the boundary wall, and I don't know when the pushpin on one corner fell off, and now the big poster is sticking to the wall, swinging left and right.

I thought, it must be Sister Da Ling in this house, otherwise, how could this big poster not fall off sooner or later, but it fell off when I came back.

So, I kept calling Sister Da Ling's name through the crack in the door, but, except for the big poster slowly standing still, Sister Da Ling still didn't come out, yes, Sister Da Ling still didn't come out. I was so anxious that I almost cried......

If Sister Osuzu comes back, I will let her hold me, let her touch my face with her warm and soft hands, I will eat the jelly beans she gave me, and I will stand on the side of the road, waiting for her to come back from school in her bicycle......

I screamed a few more times, the room was still silent, Sister Da Ling never appeared, then I suddenly woke up, how could Sister Da Ling appear, she did not come back in Jiangxi......

I was completely disappointed, so I left the crack in the door, turned around, and walked slowly towards the dragon gate, but before I could reach the dragon gate, I heard a faint voice coming from the crack in the door of the hall.

When I turned my head suddenly, I saw a very small paper figure, yellow and rotten, squeezing out of the crack in the door, and I saw that the paper figure was about to be squeezed out...... When I looked at it, could this paper figure be the "big bell sister" who called me?

I didn't have time to think about it, I rushed over with one arrow step, and at the moment when the paper figure was about to squeeze out the crack of the door, I opened my hand and choked the paper figure at once.

This paper man turned out to be very powerful, in the palm of my clenched hand, he was still twisting and struggling very hard, and he was still saying in his mouth, "Xiaoliang, Xiaoliang, I'm your big sister Ling, you, you hurry up and let go of me......"

"I believe you're a ghost, you're just a tattered yellow-mounted paper man, and you're still pretending to be my big bell sister, my big bell sister is so beautiful and gentle, what kind of thing are you......", I clutched the paper man tightly, ignoring its call.

"No, Xiaoliang, I'm really your big sister Ling, don't you believe it, look at my palm, and the words you wrote......", my God, this guy really paid a lot of money to lie to me.

I remember that when Sister Da Ling was leaving, once when Sister Da Ling was writing, I was lying on her table to play, and while playing, I stroked her black hair and asked Sister Zai Ling: "Sister Da Ling, can you teach me to write?" ”

Unexpectedly, Sister Da Ling tilted her head, her hair hanging to the side, and looked at my face: "Okay, come, I'll teach Xiaoliang to write." ”

In this way, after Sister Osuzu held my hand, I learned very clumsily to write the good characters in my name. Then I begged Sister Da Ling to stretch out her hand, and I wrote a crooked and twisted word in her palm with difficulty like painting a book in the sky.

So, now that this paper man says this, I am stunned, and my heart is churning, is this paper man really Sister Da Ling? I was still hesitating, and as soon as the paper figure saw that my hand was loose, he slipped out of my hand, and it was as slippery as a loach.

I saw that the paper figure jumped to the ground, jumped back several steps away with a bang, and then stood up, stretched out his hand, and stood towards me, I took a closer look, and sure enough, in the palm of his hand, there was really a crooked good word.

"Oh my God, it's really Sister Da Ling, Sister Da Ling, why did you become a paper man......" I cried as I spoke, and in the tears, I saw that the paper man was getting bigger and bigger so quickly that it became much taller than me.

And when I was still immersed in crying, this paper figure was right in front of me, stretched out the palm of the hand with a good word for me to see, and slapped it on the top of my head. Oh my God, if this were to slap me on the head, wouldn't I have my brain burst and my life would be ruined.

At this moment, my forehead suddenly itched, and before I could reach out to grab it, I saw a piece of yellow paper, with a strange symbol, burst out of my forehead and rushed towards the huge palm.

I only heard a strange scream, the huge palm was gone, the paper figure in front of me who had become much taller than me was gone, and there was no more Sister Da Ling's voice...... The insects around me seemed to suddenly start singing again......