Chapter 239: Shake a Helper

Could it be that there are other remarkable existences in this village?

Song Ning touched her chin and couldn't help muttering in her heart.

And the old lady with little feet just now, looking at her as if she was waiting for her, could it be that she knew in advance that she would come here?

If that's the case, it's going to be a tough one, and you'll have to find a helper...

Song Ning didn't dare to hold it up when she thought of this, so she took out a yellow talisman from her bag and lit it directly.

"What did you do?"

Ali seemed to be very sensitive to the yellow rune, and almost as soon as Song Ning's yellow talisman ignited, Ali rushed over.

But the speed at which the Yellow Fu burns is extremely fast, and no matter how fast Ali's speed is, it can't stop the Yellow Fu from burning.

The yellow talisman quickly burned out and turned into a light dust.

The green tendons on Ah Li's arm were rising, and he didn't care about his grandmother's explanation, he stretched out his big hand like iron tongs, and was about to pinch Song Ning's neck.

Song Ning was willing to let him succeed, and from the moment she followed a few of them, the little paper figure had already floated above her, ready to strike at any time.

Almost at the moment when Ali made a move, Song Ning pinched the trick.

The little paper man easily blocked Ali's fist.

The strength of the little paper man is very great, Ah Li might as well fight, as soon as he fights, he is shocked back by the strength of the little paper man.

The two people who escorted Song Ning with Ali were half frightened to death by the strange paper figure floating in the air, and they didn't dare to do it at all.

"What is this... Who the hell are you..."

Ali could barely keep his senses, if he ignored his steps backing away.

Song Ning glared at Ali impatiently, "Less nonsense!" Lead the way! ”

Big night, who would be happy to toss outside with them!

Song Ning hadn't eaten well for two meals, she was in a terrible mood, and the other party was still so uncooperative, Song Ning decided to be arrogant!

"I just went back, what are you calling me up again?!"

He Huan suddenly appeared and looked at Song Ning helplessly.

God knows!

He was busy for a day, and as soon as he sat down to drink tea, Song Ning got him up again.

I really owe her!

"What is going on in this village for me?"

Song Ning was not polite to him, and began to assign tasks as soon as he came up.

"Isn't it called Uncle He at this time?! It's really about using people to face forward, and not people facing backwards..."

He Huan shook his head with emotion, "People's hearts are not ancient! ”

"If you don't hurry up, He Yi will probably be able to accompany you soon..."

Song Ning hugged her arms and reminded him coolly, "You'd better move quickly..."

He Huan choked and looked at Song Ning with a disapproving face, "You actually left himself in such a dangerous place?!" ”

"In case something happens to him..."

"No accidents!"

Song Ning interrupted him impatiently, "You hurry up and check what the situation is in this village, I'm looking for him now..."

"Wait for me for a quarter of an hour..."

After He Huan finished speaking, he disappeared.

"Who were you talking to?!"

Ali looked around in horror, "You... Could it be... Ghost? ”

"Ghost..."

When the two people behind Ali heard this word, they were immediately frightened.

Song Ning lazily ignored them and made a gesture, and the little paper man immediately knocked them out and tied them up.

The rope was ready-made, pinned to Ali's waist, which was just right for Song Ning.

After Song Ning left, He Yi stared vigilantly at the villagers holding torches in the distance, looking at them expressionlessly.

Lao Zhou and the others swept all the dishes on the table into their stomachs, and then fell asleep on the table.

He Yi screamed several times one by one, but he couldn't wake up no matter how he got it.

Thankfully he didn't eat it!

He Yi didn't know how lucky he was at the moment.

If he and Song Ning also had a meal, wouldn't it be at this time...

Man is a sword, I am a fish!

His body was instantly soaked in cold sweat, and He Yi shivered solidly.

"He Yi..."

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Ning's voice came from behind him.

He Yi's eyes lit up suddenly.

Although Song Ning is younger than him, there is an indescribable sense of security by Song Ning's side.

Old peace of mind!

"Are you alright? Did they have anything to do with you?! ”

He Yi stood up excitedly, took Song Ning's arm, and looked in circles.

"No, let's go!"

He Yi's concern is real, Song Ning sees it in her eyes, and her heart is also extremely ironing.

"And what about them?"

Of course, He Yi wanted to leave here immediately, but Lao Zhou and the three of them were still lying on the table and falling asleep.

As soon as they leave, what if those villagers with bad intentions do something to them?

The three of them can't die, including all the villagers here...

As soon as they die, they will receive much less merit this time...

Not only can she not do anything to them, but she must also protect their safety and beware of the unknown presence in the village from harming them...

Song Ning's heart gradually became irritable, "You all go to that room!" ”

"I count to three, and those who haven't reached that room before are at their own risk!"

"One..."

"Joke! If you say go, we'll go! ”

Someone among the villagers sneered, "Little Niangmen! Give you some face, you're going to heaven..."

"Catch her! Whoever catches it will play with her for nothing! ”

"Two..."

Song Ning said the second number coldly.

"Really?!"

"But really?!"

"Brother Tiger, what you say counts!"

“… Haha..."

The man's words suddenly stirred the nerves of everyone present.

The crowd gradually became excited, and everyone looked at Song Ning with their hands, as if they were looking at a treasure at their fingertips.

"Men speak, a spit and a nail! Must count! ”

The man known as Brother Tiger walked out of the crowd and smiled lewdly at Song Ning.

"What are you doing! Do it! ”

"Three..."

The excitement of the crowd, Song Ning didn't seem to see it, and still counted unhurriedly.

"They're coming! I can barely hit three... You stand behind me..."

He Yi looked at the crazy crowd in front of him, and his heart trembled, and he grabbed Song Ning's arm and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Do you still have the paper figure I just gave you?"

Song Ning glanced at He Yi expressionlessly, and He Yi subconsciously nodded quickly.

"Excellent! Take it out, use the blood from your index finger to spot it on their foreheads, and give it to them! ”

Song Ning's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, and He Yi subconsciously did what Song Ning said.

As soon as He Yi's blood smeared on the forehead of the little paper man, the little paper man seemed to be alive and floated up instantly.

He Yi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he quickly opened the light with blood to the remaining few paper figures.

In an instant, three paper figures stood neatly in front of him.

"Remember these tips..."

Song Ning demonstrated as she spoke, "These are a few simple tricks for controlling paper people, so let's practice the handles with this group of people in front of you first!" ”

He Yi eagerly followed Song Ning to do the trick a few times, and the little paper man really made corresponding moves according to the change of the trick.

He Yi is like a child who has just gotten a novelty toy, and he can't play with it.

Song Ning didn't interfere after teaching, and stood aside coldly with her arms crossed, watching as He Yi played freely.

"What's that?"

"How did the paper man live?!"

"They... Isn't it human?! ”

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