I had long seen that Zheng Yuerou and her mother were both "actionists", but I didn't expect that the situation would evolve so suddenly.

Seeing that Feng Ping was about to absorb the fat man's essence, I hurriedly wanted to struggle, but at this moment the Yin grass had not completely withered. Although it was a little looser than before, it was not easy to break free immediately.

"Zheng Yuerou! You have been exploited!"

At a critical moment, I can only use the procrastination tactic again, "Feng Ping! Stop it quickly! Otherwise you will be lost!"

Feng Ping closed his mouth and turned his face to look at me: "What did you say?"

Zheng Yuerou said anxiously: "Ping'er, don't listen to him. He is talking nonsense and wants to delay time!"

"I didn't say nonsense! You are really being used!" I raised my hand and pointed behind her, "If you don't believe it, look at the grass Taoist! See what changes it has!"

Zheng Yuerou is so scheming that she is not moved by my words.

Fortunately, Feng Ping was a brainless scumbag, and he immediately turned around and looked at the divine platform when he heard this.

Facing Zheng Yuerou, I was afraid that she would see the clues and dared not struggle easily anymore.

Although he knew that the lies would be exposed soon, he still acted like waiting to watch the show and smiled badly at Zheng Yuerou:

"I forgot to tell you something. Actually, we are classmates. If you look at the talismans I draw, you will know that what I said is true."

As I said that, I raised my hand and quickly wrote and painted in the air.

Although it was just a form of appearance, as an expert, Zheng Yuerou immediately showed surprise, "How could you learn the secret technique of my Ling family?"

"This is not important. What's important is that if you continue, today will definitely be the day when our Ling family is destroyed!"

"Our Ling family?" Zheng Yuerou became even more confused.

I thought to myself: I knew you could pick words!

The fat man suddenly shouted: "Shut up! What have you forgotten to promise me? Have you regretted it now? Have you forgotten our family's ancestral teachings? Now that you have the real foundation, we will all die! If you don't say it, our family can at least keep your root!"

The fat man's reaction was extremely quick. His cooperation with this genius was perfect in my opinion.

But what people unexpectedly expected was that when Zheng Yuerou heard the fat man's words, her original doubts were wiped out, and then she replaced her extremely resentment.

What's even more terrifying is that she actually walked straight towards me.

"You are all lying!"

Zheng Yuerou walked up to me, but looked at the fat man in a blink of an eye and said furiously:

"Why do you think I believe you? Just your gesture? I tell you, the reason I believe you are a descendant of the Ling family is because I had calculated it with Yang Laizi early in the morning. In this world, besides Ping'er, I have only one relative left! If you don't speak, I would have thought that he was the Ling family's relative. Unfortunately, your intelligence was misled by your intelligence! The Ling family's ancestors only passed on to the direct descendants. Even if the foreign relatives can learn the secret techniques of the Ling family, how could the ancestors entrust him to him!"

"Fatty! You bastard, you're just smart, what's the matter with nothing, you know how to be smart. Now you're embarrassed?!" I also cursed at the fat man, "If you dare to harm me, don't blame me for being too tit for it! Zheng Yuerou, if you don't believe what I said, but don't forget that the fat man is holding two earrings in his hand! Jin Kemu! He has gold on his body, how could the Yincao Talisman work for him?"

I suddenly raised my voice, "Feng Ping, be careful!"

Zheng Yuerou loved her son very much. When she heard this, even if she didn't believe it, she still looked at Feng Ping instinctively.

I originally wanted to take this opportunity to break free from it regardless of everything, but my eyes subconsciously changed as she moved and I was immediately shocked.

At this moment, Feng Ping was still floating behind the fat man, his face still facing the direction of the divine platform.

It is said that Zheng Yuerou and I have been "blaming" twice. No matter how stupid he is, he should have doubts and look back.

However, he maintained his posture just now and had no changes at all.

But it is not absolute to say that he has not changed.

At least, although others do not move, their heads change.

From my perspective, I can only see the back of his head.

However, what I saw was not a complete back of the head.

The top of his head, from his ears, was about two fingers, as if he was being cut flat by a sharp weapon, and there was a piece missing.

From this missing part, blood and blood were constantly flying out, just like a giant whale drawing water, drawing a blood-colored rainbow in the air!

"You bastard, you actually betrayed me... What's going on? What's going on? What's going on?"

The fat man's body was so inflexible that he felt something was wrong. He tried hard to look back, but because his legs were fixed, Feng Ping was right behind him. No matter how much he turned the angle, he could not see the specific situation.

I murmured to the fat man: "Don't worry, you can't die. Those who want to eat you will be treated as blood food by others..."

Zheng Yuerou was shocked, but when she heard my words, she suddenly came to her senses and let out a heart-wrenching cry: "Ping'er, my child!"

Seeing her running towards Feng Ping desperately and looking at the Changhong that was still flowing from Feng Ping's head to the outside, I finally thought of the key.

His eyes followed "Changhong" and turned to the divine platform. He was shocked to see that the big white-papered face of Taoist Cao actually changed strangely. His facial features were drawn with a pen that looked like a real person, with an expression!

In fact, the grass man's eyes did not change significantly.

However, the originally dignified mouth actually opened.

Not only did he open his mouth, he also had a strange and sarcastic smile on his lips, as if he was saying: You all fell for it!

The 'Changhong' was born from Feng Pingque's missing head, and the other end was buried in the mouth of Cao Taoist's evil smile!

Although Zheng Yuerou rushed to Feng Ping as soon as possible, her reaction was inexplicably sad.

Those who have a little knowledge of Taoism will know that Feng Ping is completely helpless just like those women who have sucked the blood of ghosts by him before.

Zheng Yuerou did not try to cast spells to prevent the situation from developing. Instead, like all ordinary women, she saw that her child was injured and forgot all the "common sense" she should have, so she just stretched out her hands and wanted to cover her scars for her son.

However, how could Feng Ping's "scar" be covered by her?

Feng Ping has always maintained a suspended posture of one foot above the ground. Although Zheng Yuerou's appearance is somewhat similar to Ling Hong, she is much shorter than Ling Hong.

She didn't know how to storm. In this case, if she wanted to "protect" her children, she could only jump up again and again and cover the "trauma" on her son's head with her hands.

That look like a female cat who was carried in her hand by an adult, still in the "confinement period", trying every means to grab her child back...
Chapter completed!