The moonlight faded.

On the pier in the distance, the drums shook the sky, and the mournful chirping of bats could be heard in the distance.

Not far away, in the courtyard of the Tang family, there was a strange sound.

Under the bridge, by the canal, next to the willow trees.

Xiaoxue fished under the moon and continued to sing tactful ballads.

Tianyou sat cross-legged, his heart upward, silently reciting the Demon God Mantra, and suddenly, he had a strange heartache in his heart.

This is the pain of the cone, a pain that God has never seen when he is so big.

"What kind of induction is this? Could this be what Fluttershy said about psychic induction?" Tianyou thought as he stood up and looked at the Tang family compound quietly.

Koharu is still there to roll the dough seriously, knead the dough, and knead the dough.

Xiaoxue looked at Tianyou and said, "What's the matter, quickly, sit down and recite the Demon God Mantra, don't fall short." ”

God bless: "My heart aches like a heart, and I have never felt it when I have grown so big." Something happened in the compound, and something happened to your little princess. ”

Xiaoxue: "How is it possible? Don't talk nonsense, our little princess is a goddess, she has the power of a god, she knows the supreme magic of the immortal family, and nothing will happen!"

Tianyou: "But I really have the telepathy that your little princess said? I want to see it?"

Hearing this, Xiaoxue shed sad tears. Tears flowed "loudly", and she cried and said: "The little princess can't have an accident! But here, we can't leave either! Otherwise, the trouble there will be even greater!"

Tianyou: "Could it be that something happened to my family, and your little princess is okay?"

Xiaoxue said with tears in her eyes: "It's better not to have anything! It's already very dangerous here, so many people on the other side are looking at us, wait a while, my changes will come up, I can't control it, I can't scare them away, they rush over, we are really finished, the little princess must be in danger, and the Tang family compound is also over. ”

Tianyou slowly sat down, sat cross-legged, and silently recited the Demon God Mantra with his five hearts upward.

Xiaoxue began to sing, her singing voice was no longer good, and there were many more hoarse crying:

The moonlight is bright,

The breeze blows gently,

I was fishing under the willow trees.

There are many idlers on the bridge at the beginning of the day,

I sing my favorite songs,

Hurry up, my baby.

Hurry up, my baby,

A fat doll,

......

When Xiaoxue sang "A Fat Doll", she waved her hands vigorously, and a lively little mermaid was thrown up and thrown to the junction of the crowded crowd on the Chuchu Bridge and Xiaoxue's three people.

The little mermaid was a mermaid, about five inches long, with silver scales shining in the moonlight, and was lying on the bridge deck "poof, poof", struggling desperately......

On the bridge, everyone was startled, and everyone dodged and retreated.

People bit their lips and watched silently as the mermaid lay on the bridge and struggled desperately and twisted its body.

The bright moonlight was small, Xiaoxue carefully retracted the fishing line, reloaded the bait, loaded the noodles that Xiaochun had just kneaded, quickly threw the hook into the river, and quickly swung the fishing rod hard, the fishing rod was pulled into a curved moon shape, and then bounced up, and a lively little man was thrown up and thrown into the clearing.

It was a lively little figure, about three inches long, standing naked in the moonlight, standing on the bridge deck and twisting its body.

Xiaoxue quickly retracted the fishing line, quickly reloaded the bait, loaded the noodles pinched by Koharu, quickly threw the hook into the river, quickly swung the fishing rod vigorously, and another lively little man was thrown up and thrown into the clearing, still about three inches long, still standing naked in the moonlight, standing on the bridge deck and twisting his body......

Many people in Wanliu Lane were suddenly curious, and many people quietly crowded over.

A strange atmosphere had gradually spread on the bridge, and it was no longer quiet on the bridge.

Someone is whispering:

"One, two, three,...... Seven babies?"

"What is this for?"

"Acrobatics, huh?"

"Don't talk nonsense, on such a night, who is full of food and nothing to do, and comes here to do acrobatics?"

"It's an exorcism!

The moonlight is fading, and the pre-dawn darkness is coming.

Xiaoxue stopped her movements and continued to sing. But the song becomes very poignant, poignant and mournful, like a widow whose husband has died, crying out for her beloved son who is about to die. The song tears the heart, tears everyone's heart, and hits people's hearts.

The whispers on the bridge had disappeared, and everyone was infected by the cry, and gradually fell silent.

Xiaoxue's poignant singing continues:

My baby, grow up quickly,

Grow up quickly, my baby,

A fat doll,

Two fat dolls,

...... ，

Seven Fat Dolls,

My beloved baby,

Hurry up and grow up,

Mom is dying,

Mother-in-law will also suffer,

Hurry up, hurry up,

There is never a joyous ballad.

......

Xiaoxue was singing, and the three-inch-long mermaid, stretched out a lazy waist, and suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a huge mermaid nearly a foot long, and the silver scales sparkled in the moonlight. It soared up and leaped into the water with a "bang".

Then, fish about a foot long leapt out of the water and flew into the clearing.

Those little people who were jumping around, naked, grabbed the flying fish, opened their small mouths, and bit them one by one.

Xiaoxue had stopped singing, cried quietly, and continued to concentrate on fishing.

The moonlight gradually dimmed, and in the dark moonlight, a terrible cool breeze blew, mixed with the sound of weeping. The smell of fish and blood was in the air.

The little people who were jumping around bit the fish, and suddenly swelled into stout men, standing naked in the dim moonlight, began to weep, cry in a low voice, twist their bodies, line up in a long line, numb and stiff, and walk one after another towards the bridge.

Those sturdy men were like a group of zombies being driven away, crying and moving forward step by step.

Their cries grew louder and more violent, like dead mothers. The terrible crying in the quiet pre-dawn darkness makes people stand upside down.

The bridge was already crowded, and the timid had retreated to the other side of the river......