"Qiao Yun" of course ignored his nonsense, she suddenly "hissed" with the tip of her tongue, which frightened Qu Zhengkun and almost couldn't stand on his legs, but before he could figure out what this snake-like sound meant, a clay figure on the ground suddenly bounced up and pounced on his mouth and nose, and the "poof" sound got into his mouth and nostrils.
Qu Zhengkun didn't have time to react, covered his face with his hands, let out a dry howl of "woo", and fell on his back in the valley.
Just as the fire burned his eyebrows, a rune paper burning with black smoke seemed to fall from the sky and was stuffed into Qu Zhengkun's mouth.
"Qiao Yun" took a few steps back, a pair of lifeless eyes looked at the three brightly illuminated faces behind the firelight, and a heartless smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, "It's a few of you." ” As soon as the words fell, she let out a few more snake chirps in all directions, and these snake whispers were hurried and urgent, obviously urging the remaining clay figures to move quickly.
But after hearing this voice, the little people who were not knee-high not only did not attack, but quickly ran to the rocks on both sides.
It was now completely dark, and the snow overhead had obscured the moonlight, so there was not much light in the valley.
These clay figures are small and shrunk on top of the rocks, and no one can detect them.
"Be careful, they're likely to swoop out from above."
Cheng Muyou let out a low snort, and immediately, he had another plan, "Right ear, ignite the talisman paper and throw it on the rock." ” The right ear then stopped paying attention to Qu Zhengkun, who was lying on the ground and vomiting, and lit a few pieces of rune paper according to Cheng Muyou's instructions, threw them upwards with both hands, and threw them at the rocks on both sides of the valley.
Sure enough, there was a sound of "wow" on the stone wall, and then seven or eight clay figures fell from a high place, fell heavily to the ground, and turned into a pool of mud.
Seeing this, the other clay figurines seemed to be frightened, and climbed up the stone wall, and a few of them desperately squeezed their bodies into the narrow stone crevices to avoid the fire that burst out of the rune paper.
Xu Ziming watched the clay people being driven away by the firelight, and couldn't help but praise in his mouth, "These rune papers are really powerful, and the mud people are scared by it like rats in the gutter, and they don't dare to come out." ” The right ear showed a smug look, "The things made by my girl herself, of course, should not be underestimated" As soon as he was halfway through the words, he saw that the flames above his head were shaking, shrinking smaller and smaller, and they were about to be extinguished.
As soon as she blew it, the snowflakes that were still floating in the air rushed towards the flames, encircling the flames, and in a few moments, they were all extinguished.
Paper ash floated down from mid-air with embers and landed at the feet of several people, and the spark flashed a few times, and finally it was completely swallowed by the darkness.
"Not good."
Seeing the fire extinguished, Cheng Muyou let out an exclamation.
Before the words fell, a few cold airs had fallen coldly above, impartially, and just smashed on the heads of several people.
They were cold, fishy, and rotten.
Xu Ziming couldn't care about himself, he saw the half-foot-high black shadow lying above Cheng Muyou's head, picked up the dagger and flew away, cutting off the ugly head of the clay figure.
But before he could rejoice, the handkerchief wrapped around his face was grabbed by a cold little hand, torn into pieces, and thrown into the snowy night.
The clay man's hands hugged Xu Ziming's cheeks, they were so tight that they almost broke his skull, so no matter how Xu Ziming struggled and shake, he couldn't drive the clay man off his head, it wrapped him to death, even if his dagger had stabbed its body, but it still didn't let go.
Xu Ziming could feel that the clay man's hand had reached into his mouth, and his head and body were sliding down against the top of his head, rubbing against his forehead and nose bone, and he was about to burrow into his mouth and nose.
Cheng Muyou saw that Xu Ziming was in danger, and ran towards him desperately, but before his body could get close, he was blocked by two other clay figures falling from the sky, and he couldn't get close at all.
"Right ear, do you still have the rune paper?"
Cheng Muyou shouted behind him, his heart was so anxious that he couldn't die, since he said that this life belonged to him, then he must protect him thoroughly, what about the Liao people, and what about the Han people?
Xu Ziming's courage and loyalty, clear, pure and clear, and worth 10,000 gold, how can he not cherish and care for it in his eyes?
At the time of crisis, a flexible figure flashed in front of Cheng Muyou, "The rune paper is gone, but the right ear is not dead." ” After speaking, his right ear grabbed a clay figure with one hand, bared his teeth and slammed them into two mud balls, and threw them back onto the rocks.
Seeing that the mud ball was shattered into several pieces by the mountain rocks, its eyes lit up, and it came to Xu Ziming's side like a gust of wind, pulled up the clay figure on his face in the same way, kneaded and kneaded it in the palm of his hand, and finally slapped it hard, pressed it into a mud cake, and threw it aside in disgust.
After dealing with the monsters that jumped down first, the two fists in his right ear were clenched and swung behind him, his eyes looked upward, and he roared angrily, "Who else wants to give it a try, even if you let the horse come, I haven't stretched my muscles and bones for a long time, so I just want to practice with a few of you." ” It was like a rainbow, the roar shook the sky, and the clay figures on the rocks were silent, and even worse, they drilled back into the cracks of the stones, and they didn't even dare to show their heads.
Seeing that their right ears were so brave, Cheng Muyou and Xu Ziming were greatly relieved, but they didn't relax for long, when they heard a scream beside them, and after the scream, they cried silently and begged for mercy, "Madame, Mrs. spare your life, for the sake of you and my husband and wife, be merciful."
Cheng Muyou turned his head sideways and saw that "Qiao Yun" had already restrained Qu Zhengkunqing at some point, pinched his neck with one hand, and tightened his two arms with the other, dragging him towards the entrance of the valley.
A few people were just about to chase after them, but "Qiao Yun" glanced at them, and said hatefully: "Let me go, otherwise, I will break his neck." ” The right ear sneered, "My lord, if this pig is alive, it is just a few more years of people's fat and people's ointment, what's the use of keeping him?"
” Cheng Muyou looked at the pair of smart eyes on his right ear, and he already knew its intention in his heart, he sneered a few times, and shouted at "Qiao Yun": "It's useless, his dog life will be left to you." ” After speaking, he rushed up with his right ear in Qu Zhengkun's scolding, outflanking one left and one right.