Chapter 221: The road is narrow

Qi Sujin couldn't think for a moment, pushed away the water boy, and directly opened the door and rushed out.

"Little preserved eggs."

Dozens of villagers with sticks and hoes surrounded the little preserved eggs, and they roared angrily while waving the wooden sticks in their hands to chase the small preserved eggs.

The spherical body of the little skin egg jumped on the ground, dodging their pursuit and running from side to side, as if intent on luring them away.

"Xiaojin, it seems to be helping us!" Although he had a bad impression of the little preserved egg at the beginning, the practice of the little preserved egg at the moment made the water boy change his opinion of it.

"Don't." Listening to Shui Gongzi's words, Qi Sujin was sad for a while, she is the child's mother, she should protect the child, how can she let the child protect her?

Thinking in her heart, she quickly ran in the direction of the little preserved egg.

"Nishiki." Shui Gongzi didn't have time to stop her at all, she had already seen Qi Sujin rush into the crowd, pushed the crowd away, raised her hand to protect the little preserved egg in her arms, she shouted loudly: "Stop, he's not a monster, you're mistaken." ”

Where would the villagers listen to her, and shouted at Qi Sujin like crazy: "Look, everyone, this woman is the mother of this monster." She must have been bewitched by the monster, so she gave birth to the monster's child, and everyone beat her to death. ”

As soon as the words fell, the villagers swung their weapons like crazy and smashed them towards Qi Sujin.

Qi Sujin had just given birth to a child, and her body was so weak that it was not suitable to use force at all, and she didn't want to hurt these innocent people, so she had to hold the child tightly in her arms and let the villagers' sticks fall on her, but she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, the water boy on the side was anxious, and hurriedly ran over, pulling the villagers while saying, "Stop, stop!" They're not bad people!"

Although he tried his best to stop it, he couldn't stop those crazy villagers, he was kind-hearted, and he never wanted to hurt a single grass or tree, not to mention some ordinary people, when he encountered this kind of thing, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and shouted: "Stop!" As soon as the roar fell, the huge black wings behind him suddenly opened as if breaking through the taboo.

The villagers in front of them were obviously frightened, and their faces were full of horror, and even the sticks in their hands fell to the ground in shock.

"Don't hurt them, they're not monsters. I'm the monster, if you want to fight me, hit me. The water boy whispered, slowly approaching the villagers.

With every step he took, the villagers were afraid to take a few steps back, as if the person in front of him was a flood beast.

"You're going to beat me! I'm the monster. The water boy said again.

But none of the villagers dared to step forward, and they all had a difficult face.

"If you don't dare, then let Poor Dao try."

Suddenly, there was a shout from behind the crowd.

Everyone was stunned in their hearts, and they looked back one after another, only to see the Taoist priest clothes wearing a purple yang scarf on his head, holding a stalk of Buddha dust in his hand, and wearing gossip clothes, floating in the gentle breeze.

"It's Master Qiao!"

As soon as he arrived in the crowd, the villagers immediately got out of the way, and they all seemed a little excited.

Qi Sujin looked at the body of the person who came gradually approaching, and suddenly his pupils dilated, and his face was frightened.

The person who came was actually Qiao Zhengrong, Yuan Chenlie's master! This time the road is really narrow, Qiao Zhengrong suddenly appeared at this time, can she and the water boy get out of the way?

She glanced at the little skin egg in her arms, and suddenly had an idea.

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