Wang Qiyi looked anxious and really wanted to ask this girl what she was looking for. You could have said that I can help with the search.
Wouldn't it be easier if we could just dig out the hidden female bugs at home?
"Here!" Yang Tao quickly rummaged through the box under the coffee table and found a stack of papers stapled together.
The light in the living room was really dim, so she walked to the dining room connection with a simple little book and read it carefully in the sunlight coming from the kitchen. While reading the words on the paper, Yang Tao groped around his collar, and then pulled out a personal amulet along the red string.
"No wonder I wasn't affected. The amulet my mother gave me is called..." She carefully identified the written characters of dragons and phoenixes, and whispered in a low voice: "What kind of runes are you clearing?"
Wang Qiyi nimbly stood up on tiptoes again and leaned over to see what was going on. Unfortunately, a stack of paper, almost all written by hand, was rolled into a tube in Yang Tao's hand. She couldn't see anything else, so she could only glance at the content on the page she was identifying.
There are a few road maps that look like stick figures;
There was a lot of dragon-flying handwriting, and the content was probably about studying the functions of some runes. One of the runes highlighted in red was exactly the same as the font on the amulet held by Yang Tao.
Before he could finish reading, Yang Tao hurriedly turned two pages, and a photocopied novel cover flashed on the back - bright red and green, revealing a strange paper-shaped figure, with the title of the book written on it: Terror in the Paper-Paper Shop! Author: Gu Xiaojuan.
"Oh~ So your mother is a writer of supernatural horror novels?" Wang Qiyi suddenly realized, "No wonder she studies runes and the like... Huh? That's not right, your symptoms are not caused by..."
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard the sound of the anti-theft iron door of the old house being opened with a key.
Yang Tao suddenly turned pale and was stunned for a moment. He jumped up and ran into the second bedroom where he lived. He randomly stuffed the pile of materials that his mother was preparing for a new work into the closet and covered it with a few pieces of clothing.
As soon as she hid in a panic, the door opened and a man walked in.
The man was about 1.8 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and about forty years old;
He wore a very common striped half-sleeve, revealing his skin that was slightly reddened by the sun; his face was slightly round and he looked simple and honest, with an inconspicuous small mole on his right eyebrow.
Wang Qiyi didn't feel nervous at first, and even felt that Yang Tao's frightened movements were a bit exaggerated.
Firstly, it was because he was invisible. Once he got used to this state, he would feel a wonderful sense of security. Secondly, he thought it was Gu Xiaojuan, Yangtao's mother, who came back, but he didn't expect that the person who entered the door was actually a man.
After staring at the other person for a second, he suddenly felt that all the hairs on his body stood up - this face was so cute that he had seen it in a newspaper clipping, and it was Yang Ping, the father of Yang Tao, who died in Qiyuan Mountain a year ago!
"The grass is covered in fog! This is so exciting!"
After realizing that Yang Tao wasn't lying and wasn't mentally disordered, Wang Qiyi cursed and the huge tortoise's body took off on the spot. He was so frightened that he jumped up and then fell to the ground. His body was unsteady and he landed on all fours with a "pop". He instinctively retracted into his tortoise shell. inside.
The next second, he reflexively wanted to take out his mobile phone to record video and record evidence, and call the police.
However, his claws only touched the hard tortoise shell, and he realized that he was now the tortoise of the wishing pool, with no funds, no identity card, no body, and no mobile phone.
"Brother Yang is back?" Before the door was closed, a neighbor poked his head in through the old-fashioned hollow security door and said with a smile: "My old electric car has been having problems lately. Can you take the time to go down and take a look at it?"
Yang Ping turned around and nodded kindly with a smile, "No problem, I'll go and help you find out what went wrong after dinner."
After chatting about home affairs for a while, after the neighbor left, he slowly closed the door and stared at the second bedroom for a few seconds. A slightly strange smile appeared on Yang Ping's face, "Xiao Tao, what are you doing this morning?" Already?"
Seeing him approaching step by step, Wang Qiyi's mouth went dry nervously.
Taoist Master Qingfeng, how dare I believe your evil deeds!
Now how to do? Little girl, please be careful not to reveal your secret...
His eyes swept over the wooden stool at his feet, and he thought that it would be great if he could hold the object. If the impostor suddenly attacked Carambola, he could lend his hand and give him a mallet.
"I, I went to a classmate's house to play." Yang Tao almost pinched his left hand until it bled before he managed to calm down. At least he didn't tremble all over to let the other party see the flaw.
Yang Ping walked into the second bedroom and took a look at the room, which was no different from usual. He asked with a smile on his face, "Why do you look so bad? Are you feeling unwell?"
The words were obviously meant to express concern, but I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but I always felt that the tone coming from the mouth of the counterfeit was a bit eerie.
Wang Qiyi was looking around for something, trying to catch it. When he looked up into the room, he suddenly took a breath of cold air - there was also a worm on the back of the counterfeit's head!
But it's different from the one on Gu Xiaojuan's body. The one hanging on the back of the counterfeit's head is about the thickness of a thumb, motionless as if dead, and only a small section of it is exposed outside the scalp.
Could this be the female insect I was looking for? Why is it hung on the back of the impostor's head?
He didn't dare to act rashly, after all, all the situations he encountered so far were beyond his expectations and imagination.
Without a mobile phone, he could not immediately contact Taoist Master Qingfeng to report the situation. Wang Qiyi was a little undecided on what to do next. Should he alert the enemy? Will it threaten the safety of star fruit?
"I... I'm very envious that all my classmates have nice clothes and new mobile phones." Yang Tao racked his brains to find excuses for himself, and then tried to change the subject and not look at the face that looked exactly like his father.
I have to say that after she experienced a family tragedy, she became really mature and thoughtful and had superb acting skills.
Speaking of economic conditions, Yang Tao complained with reddish eyes without any pretense: "Our family is the only one still living in such an old house. I don't even have pocket money, and I also want a mobile phone and a nice dress!"
It turned out that the vanity comparison between the little girls caused abnormal mood swings. Yang Ping's face softened slightly after hearing this.
"It's better to spend more energy on studying." He muttered, and his body was half turned to leave the second bedroom. Both Yang Tao and Wang Qiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Who knows what the counterfeiter glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly turned back, his eyes fixed on the exposed amulet of Carambola that he forgot to put back!
It was a long transparent crystal stone with a complex rune engraved on it. It was also traced with gold paint and shone with fine luster under the sunlight.
Oops! Found!
Star Tao instinctively covered the amulet and took a few steps back, groping with his hands on the table for something that could be used to defend himself; Wang Qiyi took three steps at a time and stepped forward to grab the bug hanging on the back of Yang Ping's head.
The memories of everyone around her were affected, but Yang Tao could stay awake, indicating that the amulet given to her by Gu Xiaojuan was working. Judging from the counterfeiter's reaction, it was obvious that he also knew the runes. In other words, Carambola had been exposed.
He couldn't help with anything except catching insects. In desperation, Wang Qiyi didn't think much about whether it would be useful or not. He stood up directly and rushed forward quickly with his short legs. His right paw flexibly rushed towards the exposed strip. Catch the worm that is about ten centimeters outside.
"hiss!"
Surprisingly, the dark insect suddenly opened its sharp mouth at the top, revealing a row of salivary fangs and made a hissing sound. At the same time, seven or eight irregularly distributed eyes opened on the insect's body!
"Holy shit! What the hell is this?!" Wang Qiyi was not mentally prepared at all, and was so frightened that he almost fell back.
It would be troublesome if the bastard couldn't turn over for a while. He gritted his teeth and took a few steps back in an effort to stabilize his body.
The Hui Jie Chong, which had most of its body buried in the back of Yang Ping's head, felt threatened. It arched its body and kept making a hissing sound, twisting back and forth. Its bulging bloodshot eyeballs moved around, which made people feel scared.
Yang Ping glanced back suddenly to make sure there was no one behind him, but the sense of crisis rising in his heart did not disappear. He immediately mistakenly thought that the amulet worn by Yang Tao was working, and said with a ferocious grin: "So your memory is not affected. Ah, no wonder I always feel like something is wrong with you!"
