Chapter 128: Cult Cultivator Purple Cloud
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"What are you talking about? If you don't know how to exorcise demons, just say it! Don't talk to me about all this nonsense! ”
Liu Shuo held the mobile phone in one hand and pointed at Sang Luo on the other side of the screen and roared loudly.
He only felt that the woman was fooling him.
He has been in prison for three years, and he has just come out, and he has not come into contact with anyone at all, how can he provoke someone who knows Lu Banshu?
This doll was bought by his dead wife and given to her daughter.
It must be that she is pestering herself and refusing to let herself go, and he can't think of anyone else who will hate him and want to harm him.
[Laughing to death, when the master exorcised ghosts, you were still eating in prison, what are you chirping crookedly? 】
[Ah, yes, yes, yes! The master can't exorcise ghosts, don't believe her! 】
[Hurry up and destroy that doll!] Otherwise, your wife will come out of the doll and find you! 】
[Don't count if you don't believe it!] Get out of the way, there's a bunch of people waiting behind you.]
The puppet doll on the ground was still singing nursery rhymes, and the sound made Liu Shuo upset, and he rubbed his frizzy hair vigorously.
He turned his head to look at his daughter Xiao Ke sitting in front of the table, she had the same peach blossom eyes as her mother, the same standard goose egg face, the same clear and fair skin, and a beautiful billet alive.
When he saw his daughter, he seemed to see his dead wife come back in a trance.
Xiao Ke opened his flickering eyes, and there were still a little tears in them, "Dad, this was given to me by my mother, don't throw it away, okay?" ”
It's okay if Xiao Ke doesn't say this, but as soon as he said it, Liu Shuo became even more angry, he pointed at Xiao Ke and shouted loudly:
"Mom! Mother! Mother! You know your mom! You miss her so much, why don't you go down and find her yourself? Lao Tzu is annoyed when he sees you! When you grow up, you will definitely be like your mother, all of whom are sluts who only know how to seduce men everywhere! ”
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."
Xiao Ke was scolded by Liu Shuo like this, and couldn't help crying, his two little hands covered the red and swollen eyes like peach, and his mouth was deflated into a wavy pattern, looking very pitiful.
Liu Shuo threw the phone on the table, hunched his waist and picked up all the broken limbs of the puppets scattered on the ground, and carried them around the hem of his T-shirt.
"Damn, I'm going to throw this in the garbage incineration now, and I'll see if he can run back!"
He was so angry that he rushed out of the door, and even forgot to take away the mobile phone he threw aside.
【Silly】
[Let him throw!] Let him throw! The law can't cure him of capital crimes, he died by himself, it's really the sky with eyes]
[I hope I can see his death on the social news tomorrow morning]
[Master is about to hang up!] Start the next round~】
[How did one of today's three places be snatched away by this idiot? It's such a waste of resources]
The netizens in the live broadcast room are urging Sang Luo to turn off the video connection and re-select the next destined person.
Just as Sang Luo was about to hang up, the face of a little girl suddenly appeared on the screen.
Xiao Ke stood in front of the table, looking at the phone from top to bottom at a honey angle, her eyes shining with clear light.
I can't see at all that she has just been scolded and cried by her father.
Xiao Ke looked at Sang Luo and grinned, "Sister, don't save that man in the future, okay?" You must not tell him the secret of this doll that I managed to get my hands on. ”
[Yikes! What a cute little girl! 】
[Huh? 】
[That man refers to... Her dad? 】
Sang Luo didn't answer Xiao Ke's words directly, but asked rhetorically: "Where did you get this doll that lowered your head?" ”
Xiao Ke smiled, "The Purple Cloud Holy Maiden sold me all my pocket money." ”
[Purple Cloud Holy Maiden! 】
[The Purple Cloud Holy Maiden still sells these? Master Yunze, do you want to broaden your industrial line as well? I also buy magic tools and the like]
[I see that there are more and more fans of that Purple Cloud Holy Maiden, and it will be almost 10 million soon, and she is about to catch up with our Master Yunze, I am not convinced! ] 】
[The Purple Cloud Holy Maiden counts a p, the whale platform counts the hexagram, I only recognize Master Yunze]
After Sang Luo heard it, he also knew it in his heart.
This Ziyun Holy Maiden is the person who used to buy black fans and squatted in his live broadcast room at any time, ready to lead the rhythm.
When she went to the homepage of the Ziyun Holy Maiden to see it before, she only had one million fans, but she didn't expect it to exceed 10 million so soon.