The victims who were poked with electric batons and fell to the ground weakly, heard the "hell doll", and the timid fainted with white eyes. The bolder ones trembled and struggled to escape.

"Spare your life, spare your life, my lord!" The awake victims, no, are not so much disaster victims as robbers. The robbers knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xiao Fuya, begging for mercy while kowtowing, "My lord, this is the first time I've done something bad." The dry food and silver I brought were robbed by the mountain bandits, and I have an elderly mother and a child waiting to be fed, and I can't help it! Please spare me this time! ”

"My lord, spare us!" A few robbers cried so much that they were crying, for fear of being hooked by the "hell doll"!

"This is just one time, not the next one! If you let Lord Ben see you committing this murder again, you will be severely punished! Song Ziran learned the lines in the drama she listened to in Fucheng, pretended to be cold, pointed at the robbers with an electric baton, and scolded, "Don't get out of here!" ”

As a result, in the legend of "Hell Doll", there is another "soul hooking stick" that can make people sore and weak to fall to the ground with a slight touch.

Rumor has it that the "Hell Doll" is a condensation of the resentful spirits of children who were eaten by bad guys in disaster years, and only appears in disaster years to help those who are powerless to protect themselves. Since this legend spread among the victims, the phenomenon of bullying the weak and the old and the young has decreased in an instant......

"Fu Ya, Fu Ya of milk!" Mrs. Wu threw away the stick in her hand and held her granddaughter in her arms. Although she knew that Xiao Fuya was blessed by the gods, she, the milkman, was still worried about her safety. After all, Xiao Fuya is only more than four years old, can she protect herself in the wolf-like disaster victims? The question kept swirling in her head.

"Where's Daddy?" Song Ziran felt strange, didn't she say that the uncle had been by her side? What about people? Won't it be washed away?

Mrs. Wu sighed, and sorrow climbed up to her weather-beaten face: "The mountain bandits catch up, your uncle will intercept it, and fight for me and Xiao Shi a chance to escape." I don't know what happened now......"

"Milk, you go to the front to meet the third uncle and the eldest aunt first, I'll look for it!" Song Ziran listened and was a little worried. Uncle's three-legged cat kung fu is okay to deal with three or five people, if he is surrounded by mountain bandits, he is only afraid of ......

Mrs. Wu shook her head again and again, and said, "No! Those mountain bandits were very vicious, and they cut down people when they saw them. I saw a family, which should be a rich man in the town, and a family member who protected it, all of them were robbed of the carriage, and everyone was ...... Those crazy things, even children don't let go! Fuya, you are waiting in front with your milk, maybe...... Maybe your uncle will catch up soon! ”

"Milk, don't worry! I saw the bandits from afar and ran away. The sheep baa runs fast, and the mountain bandits can't catch up with us! After Song Ziran finished speaking, she waved her hand at her milk, and then rode away on a sheep.

The further back you go, the more people you encounter, their faces sad, their eyes red and swollen, and they staggered and ran forward desperately. Gradually, you can hear the voices of the people who have been caught up in the disaster begging for mercy, screams, the vicious laughter of the mountain bandits, and the faint sound of weapons colliding.

Song Ziran thought about it and followed the voice to find it. Sure enough, seeing her second uncle, Song Ergui, holding the Tang knife she gave with both hands, protecting Liumao, Qimao and Jiumao behind him. On the ground in front of him, there were seven or eight mountain bandits lying horizontally, and in the face of more than 20 mountain bandits, he was not afraid, and the Tang knife in his hand danced impermeable. However, his pale complexion, beads of sweat on his forehead, and slightly trembling hands revealed that he was about to reach his limit.

The mountain bandit who took the lead in besieging him, with a beard on his face, a hideous face, and said viciously: "Brothers, this old boy is almost dying, give it to me, Lao Tzu will dismantle him and avenge his brothers!" ”

Song Ergui spit on his face, trying to provoke him with a provocation method: "You shrunken turtle, just let your brothers come forward to die, and hide behind yourself." How? Afraid that I will be cut in two by my sword like your weapon? Come on! Fools, look at the hard bones of you, or the sharp edge of Lao Tzu!! ”

"Don't listen to him, he's already at the end of his crossbow. Brothers, if you hold on a little longer, he will be able to get tired and lie down on his own! The bearded man looked at the treasure knife in Song Ergui's hand, revealing greed - if he had such a treasure knife, the big boss and the second master might not be able to beat him. Destroy those two, and he will become the big boss of the cottage, hahaha......

The beard picked up a long sword from the ground, hid behind the brothers in a stealthy manner, and after finding Song Ergui's flaws, he insidiously mended the knife. After a while, Song Ergui had several more wounds on his body.

Song Liumao was so angry, but unfortunately he only had a bow in his hand, and the arrows had already run out. He looked around, found a broken sword, and said to his two younger brothers: "You guys hide, I'll help the second uncle!" ”

Qimao and Jiumao also said: "Let's go too!" The sons of the Song family are not just hiding behind and stepping on the bones of their relatives to escape for their lives!! ”

Song Ergui snorted and said, "What are you talking about?" With Lao Tzu here, it will only be them who become corpses! If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and God will come to collect them!! ”

Taking advantage of his distraction, the beard pounced on him with a cruel smile, aimed the long sword in his hand at Song Ergui's chest, and said fiercely: "Then let's see, who God will accept first, give Lao Tzu to die!! ”

Seeing that, this long sword was about to sink into Song Laoer's chest. Liumao, Qimao and Jiumao had red eyes and shouted, "Second Uncle (Second Uncle)!" ”

At this time, Song Ergui's Tang knife was inserted into the abdomen of a mountain bandit, and that person was also a ruthless man, holding the Tang knife tightly with his hand and not letting him withdraw it. If Song Ergui let go of the knife and fell backwards, he might be able to escape his life. However, he valued the knife given by Fu Ya too much, and in his hesitation, the tip of the sword had pierced the skin on his chest......

"Bang!" I only heard the sound of firecrackers exploding, which shook people's ears and then made a muffled sound. Song Ergui opened his eyes and saw that the bandit had fallen to the ground, and then looked down at his chest, fortunately! Fortunately! Only a little bit of skin. God forbid, he thought he was going to confess here today!

"Sister!" The three hairy cries of surprise woke him up to his mind. Song Ergui raised his eyes and looked over, only to see his little niece, sitting on the back of a sheep, holding a silver-white item in her hand, looking at him with a disapproving expression.