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Chapter 312 Cha Cha

Ji Yayun cried and asked me why Ling Hong became like this.

I remained silent, just insisting on stopping her from passing.

In my opinion, Ling Hong has long been crazy.

A madman who is involved with the evil descending master is undoubtedly extremely dangerous, not to mention that she has always had ulterior motives about Ji Yayun.

Ling Hong seemed to see what I thought, smiled miserably, and said, "You don't have to worry about me being harmed. Many things are destined and cannot be forced."

She lowered her eyes, her eyes rolled quickly a few times, and murmured to herself: "If you can't get what you want, he will definitely not let me go."

She suddenly looked up at Ji Yayun, with a strange look in her eyes.

I couldn't help but tighten the knife in my hand and raised my vigilance.

Ling Hong seemed to ignore my existence and took a step forward, "Xiaoya, do you still remember the worst set of photos I took for you?"

Ji Yayun was stunned and nodded, "I keep all the photos you took for me, I remember that time..."

Before she could finish her words, Ling Hong glanced at me quickly, interrupted her and said:

"Go back and take a look at those photos, maybe it will be useful to you in the future. I should be about to leave... Remember, you can show those photos for Xu Huo, but you must not fall into the hands of Jaipa..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly showed a look of pain.

I clearly saw that her whole body was twisted for a moment, as if she was torn by a huge force.

"Xu Huo! Help me...ah..." Ling Hong screamed, stretched out a hand at me, and said with difficulty: "Kill me! Please kill me! I will not harm Xiaoya again, nor do I want to return to Jaipa's side, otherwise I will suffer more than death..."

As she spoke, her body twisted even more violently.

It doesn't look like a person, but like a towel that is twisted hard.

The sudden scene made me feel a little overwhelmed, but before I could react, I heard an old sigh suddenly coming from my ears:

"Oh, it's also a pitiful person. Xu Huo, just give her a knife and let her finish it happily."

I couldn't help but be stunned. The one who spoke was Zhang Ande in the Tao Talisman!

The facts don’t allow me to think too much. The intuition tells me that if I don’t act, Ling Hong will probably fall into a situation where life is worse than death as she said.

I gritted my teeth, rushed forward with a quick step, waved the knife and stabbed Ling Hong's twisted figure.

"don't want!"

Ji Yayun shouted behind me...

"How is she?" Zhang Kuan asked me.

I looked at Ji Yayun in my arms and shook my head, "It's okay, I just fainted."

"What about my sister?"

"Let's go down first."

Back to the room on the second floor, I just put Ji Yayunping on an office desk.

I heard a "click" sound, and something fell out of her shirt pocket.

When I picked up the thing, I couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out to be a piece of fruit candy.

I also have one of the same fruit candy in my pocket. I bought it for the little guy when I got off work. Why does Ji Yayun have this kind of candy in his pocket?

At this time, Zhang Kuan suddenly said "Huh".

Looking up, he saw that Sima Nan had been placed on another table. Zhang Kuan had both hands in his pockets, and his expression seemed a bit strange.

The next second, he pulled his left hand out of his pocket and spread his palm in front of me.

I couldn't help but be stunned again.

There was the same fruit candy in his palm!

"I never eat this kind of candy, how could it be in my pocket?" Zhang Kuan looked at me in surprise, and then looked at the candy I held in my hand.

My eyes rolled, and when I recalled the figure of the child I saw several times before, I vaguely thought of something.

I didn't say anything more, took out a small coffin the size of a palm from my bag, walked to Sima Nan, and put the coffin on her forehead, silently recited the magic trick.

I saw that Sima Nan had caused trouble before, but I never expected that this would be the situation.

The Hedgehog Head actually wanted to use her soul to sacrifice her life and use her body to reshape the Yin shape for Ling Hong.

Although I don’t know the technique of reducing heads, I can also see from the rooftop that the key to the hedgehog head practice is not Sima Nan himself, but on the straw man.

Once the steel needle pierces the head of the grass man, Sima Nan will probably be killed.

As of the situation at that time, I had no time to stop the hedgehog head, and it was even more impossible to snatch the straw man.

In desperation, I suddenly thought that there was something in my bag, that was the soul-hiding coffin left by Zang Zhiqiang in the locker.

That's why, at the critical moment, I recited the soul-catching technique burned on the soul-hiding coffin and took the lead in putting Sima Nan's soul into the small coffin.

I was just taking the idea of ​​being a living horse, but I didn't expect it to be successful in one fell swoop.

I can only say that Sima Nan should not be defeated.

Seeing Sima Nan slowly opening his eyes, I put away the soul-hiding coffin without saying a word, carried the bag on my shoulder, picked up Ji Yayun and walked out.

"Brother Xu, what should I do with my cousin's face?" Zhang Kuan said anxiously behind him.

"I can't help her with this, please find someone else." I said without looking back.

Back at Chenghe Street, Ji Yayun finally woke up, cried and asked me why she wanted to 'kill' Ling Hong.

I only asked her one question, asking her if she wanted Ling Hong to live a life worse than death, or if she could have a stable relief?

Then, Sang Lan and Pan Ying, who were anxious for a long time, explained it and returned to their home. It was already 3 a.m.

I glanced at the mud doll on the shelf, put down my bag, took out the piece of fruit candy from my pocket, and shook it towards the mud doll.

“Hu…hu…”

There was a sound of snoring from the mud doll.

"Stop pretending to be asleep, I know it's you!" I was angry and funny. Are you treating me as a mentally retarded?

When fruit candy fell out of Ji Yayun's pocket, I was a little suspicious. When Zhang Kuan also took out a piece of fruit candy and then recalled the previous situation, I was almost certain that the "sneaky" child I saw tonight was definitely not a crack from the stone.

When I think about it carefully, the first two times the child appeared at the stairs should have been deliberately "leading the way" for us. Otherwise, we would probably be trapped downstairs and would not be able to get on the rooftop at all, as the hedgehog head said.

"Come on, otherwise I won't buy you delicious food tomorrow." I held back my smile and said again.

"Hehehe..."

An embarrassed laughter came from the mud doll, and the next second, a small white figure appeared.

"Did you put this candy in our pocket?" I shook the candy in front of the mud doll again.

Chacha smiled and nodded in the mud doll, "Yeah, four (yes) me."

"Why give us candy?" I asked curiously.

"I have eaten this candy. I can protect you with the candy I have eaten." Chacha said.

“Protect us?”

I was stunned for a moment, recalled my experience tonight, and quickly came to a surprising conclusion:

"You actually understand the art of despising the head?"

It seemed that when the hedgehog's head finally fell blood towards me, I didn't have time to react. It was the little guy who resisted the blood mist head for me.

"I don't understand, but I have seen all the tricks that bad guy harms people." Cha Cha said silly.

"Have you seen it?"

I was stunned again, but I quickly realized that the little guy was brought back from Wang Xizhen's house. Before that, she was a ghost boy she raised.

Although I don’t know how to defeat me, I also know that neither Gui Gumantong nor Gui Boy can be cultivated in a day or two.

Although Chacha seems to be young last year, he actually doesn’t know how long it took to be raised by the surrender master to become a ghost boy and then become a ghost now.

She said she had seen those ways to harm people, and most of them were seen by the sect master who refined her.

It seems that the master Wang Xizhen mentioned is not a good guy, otherwise Cha Cha would not have been so 'informed'.

I thought about it and asked, "Are you following me tonight?"

Chacha seemed to hesitate before nodding, saying yes.

"Come out and let me see what you are like." I became more and more curious about the little guy.

"No, this body is mine!" Cha Cha shrank into the mud doll in panic.

I was speechless for a moment, and I felt a little distressed when I saw her pitiful look.

I didn't force her to come out anymore, but asked her a few more questions about what happened tonight. After I got the answer, I couldn't speak for a long time.

Finally, I lit three more incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner. I felt complicated and said: Let’s go to bed after eating.

I thought I saved Sima Nan's life tonight, but the fact is that if the little guy hadn't been able to withstand loneliness, he sneaked out... Not to mention saving people, Ji Yayun and I were probably dead.

Except for Sima Nan's face that I used talismans to control the situation, whether it was the insect fog that pounced outside the window on the second floor or the ultimate move of resisting the hedgehog's head on the rooftop several times, they were all the little guys who helped me solve it either openly or secretly.

Even Zhang Kuanzhong's marrow-devouring decline was when Cha Cha saw me drawing talismans for him with his own blood, so he took action to relieve his head and "rewarded" him a candy, and listed him as the target of protection.

I really overestimate myself and don't take the little guy seriously.

She is a spirit ghost and doesn't know how to defeat her head, but she is a spirit ghost raised by the master of the surrender. She knows how to crack the surrender...

I rested the day. I thought I could sleep until I woke up naturally, but I was woken up by the phone just after dawn.

The caller was Huang Hailin. He cried on the phone: Something happened, something happened to the paper man.

I didn't sleep for half a night, and I was so sleepy that I asked him to come to me with a paper man in the afternoon.

It was almost noon, and I was still on the bed. Suddenly, the door opened downstairs. Then I heard Ji Yayun ask downstairs: "Xu Huo, have you got up?"

After putting on her clothes and going downstairs, she saw that her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were covered with blood. It was obvious that she had not slept all night for Ling Hong's business.

I said, "If you still want to ask me why I killed Linghong, I don't think I can answer you."
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