Hu Liege's home in Luoxue Village, Miracle Continent.
Qi Meixian took a sip of tea and listened suspiciously to the movement in the courtyard.
She turned to look at Hu Liege who was also puzzled, and asked softly: "What are Xiao Cheng and Tangtang busy with?
They said they were going to give us a surprise later.
It's already midnight, so we can't let them go."
Let's go to bed and say that we can play with surprises.
These two little guys are too full to hold up."
Qi Meixian was very impatient.
Hu Liege shrugged his shoulders, with scallop earrings clattering on his nose ring and earlobes.
In addition, three hairs on the back of his head were fluttering.
He was also dressed in a colorful robe and a human head necklace.
This image was too formidable, and Qi Meixian was used to it.
Come on, Xiao Cheng and Tangtang still can't stand it.
"Who knows, the two little devils are not sleeping, whispering to each other and giggling from time to time, wondering what kind of evil ideas they have.
You and I should be careful, the devil knows what strange ideas they have."
Hu Liege's face was full of vigilance.
"Xiao Cheng is very evil.
Could it be that I set him up in the temple to worship the gods?
This guy came back thinking of revenge.
Otherwise, what else could he be instigating in the middle of the night?
He is strictly forbidden to use his spiritual thoughts.
It would be boring to say that.
Forget it, otherwise With the ever-changing response, I estimate that the two little rabbits will soon know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd."
"Senior sister, do you really not recognize the words Ding Dingmo wrote in the afternoon?"
Hu Liege changed the subject.
In the afternoon, Ding Ding was led by Xiao Cheng and Nangong Tang to Hu Liege's house and invited Aunt Qi to come.
Ding Ding wrote the words on the broken tablet that he had memorized silently on the snow.
Aunt Qi and Hu Liege lay in the snow for a long time, unable to figure out the reason.
They had no idea how to read these words, let alone decipher the meaning.
"I really don't know him.
I think I, Qi Meixian, am now over five hundred years old.
It stands to reason that most of the fonts in this world from ancient times to the present have been involved, but I really can't decipher what Ding Dingmo wrote.
Junior brother, didn't you come across such words when you were young?
That time you had a great opportunity.
I think the place where this word exists must be extraordinary.
If you have time tomorrow, let Xiao Cheng lead us to that small village.
Maybe , can make unexpected discoveries.”
"Sister, what you said makes sense.
Think about it, the spell writing methods of many mysterious spells we control have something in common with this font.
If what is expected is true, the spell font evolved from these words, that is to say, this Fonts have strange powers, but unfortunately, I didn’t see it with my own eyes.
It’s right to let the little guys take us to the abandoned village and study it carefully.”
Hu Liege said in a solemn voice.
The three hairs on the back of his head stopped fluttering and fell quietly.
"Can't you pluck out these three hairs?
Baldness or not, baldness or not, it makes me feel sick just looking at it."
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Qi Meixian pointed at the three hairs on the back of Hu Liege's head, wanting to pluck them out of sight.
"I'm going, senior sister, you can't be so cruel."
Hu Liege flew out in fright, tightly covering the three hairs on the back of his head, as if he refused to obey.
Even the chaste martyr resisting the gangster's rape was not as violent as the old man's reaction at this time.
"You, you have been living with three hairs your whole life, and you have no future."
Qi Meixian hates that iron cannot make steel.
Hu Liege's face was filled with grievances, and his wrinkles were deeper.
He was about to retort, mocking Qi Meixian for the two big bear paws inlaid on the leather hat he was wearing, when a figure flashed in front of him, and Wu Er, who had eighteen wild flowers in his gray hair, appeared.
Seeing Hu Liege's useless look, this guy smiled disdainfully, sat down swaggeringly, and poured tea to drink honestly and politely.
Qi Meixian and Hu Liege were not different either.
This was Qi Meixian's second junior brother, and Hu Liege's second senior brother.
How could they be different?
"Junior brother, you are chaste and protective of the three-haired senior sister.
You are already old.
You are always thinking about pulling out the three hairs of the little junior brother.
Don't you know that it is his lifeblood?
It is older than the one between his legs.
Cucumbers and two old eggplants are more valuable."
"What nonsense are you talking about?
Second senior brother, I feel dizzy when I see you walking around with flowers on your head."
Hu Liege almost vomited blood at these words.
"What old cucumber?
Your whole family is old cucumber, sir," he cursed in his heart.
Peng Qi Meixian punched Wu Erqian in the face.
Wu Erqian didn't move at all.
He was so thick-skinned that he didn't get hurt at all.
He was used to being hit by the senior sister, so this little thing was nothing.
"You're a bastard who talks shit and doesn't speak human words.
You talk about cucumbers and eggplants, bah, bah, it's really obscene.
Let's deal with the eighteen wild flowers on your head before we talk about it."
As he spoke, Qi Meixian started picking flowers.
"No" As if a big gangster had stretched his hand to his chest and molested him, Wu Erqian suddenly turned into a screaming state, covered his head and ran away, following in the footsteps of his junior brother.
"You just take fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps.
If you have the ability, don't run away."
Hu Liege fell down laughing.
These three old guys are almost 1,500 years old, but their childlike innocence is still intact, and their playfulness is worse than that of children.
It can only be said that Dutama has returned to his original nature.
At this moment, Nangongtang's horrifying scream came from the wind.
The three old men who were having fun with each other suddenly opened their eyes wide, and there was a loud bang, and the three old men rushed out together, with thoughts of enemy invasion in their hearts, and their murderous intent was overwhelming.
Someone dares to run wild in Luoxue Village.
Are they seeking death?
Lightning flew past and flew to the front yard.
The old well in the courtyard, which was freezing in the wind and snow, was on the only way to support Nangongtang.
As soon as the three elders flew to the well, they seemed to be strangled by an evil spirit and screamed in horror.
I saw a pale hand with long nails sticking out of the cold mist, and then, a shadow with disheveled hair and white clothes climbed out of the well mouth.
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"Your uncle, what a ghost!"
The three elders were so sensitive that they could not detect biological fluctuations.
It was obvious that they had encountered a ghost.
Even though the three of them were well-informed, they met unexpectedly in the middle of the night.
They were still frightened and their hair stood on end.
In one breath, they could not function properly, and they fell from the air.
Come down. bang bang bang The three elders all fell to the ground.
The shock was too sudden.
The elder's heart was beating wildly.
He was so frightened.
In fact, with their cultivation, they can deal with any ghosts in an instant.
The problem is, it's too scary.
This game is all about psychological warfare, and even Qi Meixian fell for it instantly.
Peng A small figure fell to the ground with a thud at the courtyard wall.
Before he could get up, his teeth rattled up and down.
"Ghost, mother, there is a ghost here, ah ah, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...
She was a very daring person, so she wandered out in the middle of the night and climbed over the wall to play with brother Xiao Cheng.
This was the natural reaction of a child when she couldn't sleep.
She climbed up the wall and happened to see the female ghost crawling out of the well.
The ghost screams came from nowhere, and the environment was so gloomy and exaggerated that even the daring Tintin was so frightened that he fell down
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