The bright red tongue hung down from the top of the head, swaying like a swing, and licked Ning Ning's cheek suddenly. With a bloody face, he grinned at Ning Ning, "I found you."
Ning Ning's eyes were slightly cold. She held Jian Twelve's hand and penetrated the long tongue neatly. She broke through the ghost stone with black light shining on the evil ghost's chest. With a puff, the evil ghost was like a deflated ball, going crazy in the air. It swirled around inside, and finally a layer of skin fell down as thin as cicada wings.
Jian Twelve, who had a ghostly look on his face:...
Ning Ning tightened her grip on Sword Twelve, approached the skin gently, lifted it up slightly, and looked at it in different directions. A sob was very clear in the silent temple.
She was so shocked that her hand shook, and the sword twelve in her hand cut through the skin.
Ning Ning:......
Her gloomy eyes moved to the dark beams, and the pregnant female ghost drifted out in a panic, but was "friendly" stopped by Ning Ning halfway.
The sword was placed across the female ghost's neck. She tilted her head, staring at her belly, raising her eyebrows slightly. The sword slowly moved to the female ghost's belly, and her tone was soft: "Sister Ghost, think about the baby spirit in your belly." , don’t…make the wrong decision.”
"Ahhhh..."
The female ghost opened her mouth wide, leaving only the base of her tongue waving in her mouth. Ah, ah, for a long time, Ning Ning was stunned but didn't understand anything.
Ning Ning raised her hand to stop, leaned towards the female ghost, looked at her for a long time with empty eyes, lowered the sword twelve on the female ghost's belly, frowned and said, "Where is your tongue?"
She messed up her bun and waved her hand towards the female ghost, "Forget it, let's go!"
The thin infant spirit poked out of the female ghost's belly, staring at Ning Ning with grape-like eyes, and frowned tightly, "Aunt, if you don't want to be swallowed by the evil ghost, leave quickly! Later... "
"Made, the infant spirit that the village chief wants has run away, why don't you hurry up and chase it."
Several figures passed by quickly, and after a while, they turned back and walked into the temple cursing. The female ghost quickly pushed the baby spirit into her belly, floated behind the statue, and shook it into a sieve.
Ning Ning held Sword Twelve and stood in the open space in a daze.
"Auntie, go quickly."
The door was pushed open hard and hit Ning Ning's back. She took a few steps forward, turned a corner, and ran out through the window.
I don't know how long I ran, but there were more and more torches behind me, and the search speed became faster and faster.
"Girl, girl, don't run away."
An old voice suddenly appeared behind her. Ningning was frightened and fell down the hillside. She couldn't recover for a while.
The cloth bag came down and tied Ning Ning tightly. The next moment, Ning Ning was carried on someone's shoulders, causing her internal organs to move out of place.
"Help, help!"
"Girl, don't be afraid, we don't mean any harm." The old voice came again, "It's not safe in the forest. We are afraid that something will happen to the girl. We have no choice but to make bad decisions. I hope the girl doesn't mind. When we return to the village, we will give it to the girl. Untie."
"Village chief, the infant spirit is there."
The gray-haired old man glared angrily at the one who made the sound. His legs and feet were not as nimble as the old man. Compared with the strong man next to him, the old man was more muscular.
"Girl, the village is almost here." The old man waved his hand, and several strong men quietly left the team and ran towards the west.
If Ning Ning could see it, the whites of the eyes of the people surrounding her were consistent with the monster peeping at her in the forest.
"Tweet, Tweet. [Little Ningning, aren't you going to run away? Or should I help you...]"
Mo Bai was indeed a talker, even though Ning Ning couldn't answer, she talked from beginning to end. When they entered the village entrance, the strong man carrying her was a little puzzled. The sounds of small animals came from far and near, and they didn't know where they came from.
"Tweet, tweet. [Little Ningning, don't be silent, nest...]"
Ning Ning, who was tied into a rice dumpling, was untied. As soon as the bag was taken away, she hid beside the water tank in a panic and looked at the crowd timidly.
"Who...are you...? Why...are you tying me up?"
The slightly trembling body and the stumbling questions demonstrated the demeanor that a little girl should have.
Sure enough, the leading old man Yan Yan walked forward, stopped five steps away, and said: "Girl, this is Shilong Village. We have lived here for generations. As for the girl, she is alone here, and her family is worried."
Ning Ning shed tears and said in a low voice: "No, I...my family is coming soon. I am not alone, no..."
Although the words were confusing, the old man understood what he said, his eyes were filled with light, and he became even happier looking at the trembling Ning Ning. He glanced at the crowd and pointed at the woman with her patched skirt, "Liniang, come here, girl. , a group of big men, if you are suitable, let the girl live in your house, okay?"
The old man held Liniang's shoulders, his fingertips turned white, "But you are willing to do it?"
Liniang didn't dare to cry out that she was in pain. She nodded in panic and exhaled in pain, "Don't worry, village chief, I will entertain the girl well."
"That's good."
The village chief slowly let go of Liniang and looked at Ning Ning with a look that was determined to win.
Liniang took a few steps forward, touched Ning Ning's clear eyes, her heart beat violently, she looked away in embarrassment, and said: "Girl, don't be afraid, I am Liniang, the woods are dangerous late at night, you come home with me tomorrow. Let’s talk again, okay?”
Ning Ning was moved by Liniang's kindness. She slowly stretched out her hand and took Liniang's extended hand. She raised her eyebrows slightly.
Calluses grow in the tiger's mouth or fingertips?
"Sister, where are we going?"
Across the crowd, Liniang led her into the deserted alley, her eyes lowered as she struggled. Suddenly, she looked up, grabbed Ning Ning's wrist, and ran wildly in the alley. After a few turns, she looked up. , propped against the wall, panting.
Ning Ning came closer and saw the bright red pattern on Liniang's neck flowing into the skirt of her clothes, as if she had come to life.
"Girl, go quickly, don't... um."
Liniang covered her neck covered with red streaks, sweating profusely from the pain, and scratched her neck with both hands. After a few strokes, her flesh and blood became bloody.
Ning Ning was startled and grabbed Liniang's hands to prevent her from scratching herself.
"Something happened to Liniang, please come quickly!" The strong and fat lady ran over. She didn't even look at Liniang with her inverted triangle eyes. She stared at Ningning greedily. She looked like a person who has been hungry for ten days and sees a rich meal. It’s such a big meal that I can’t wait to devour it immediately.
Ning Ning felt cold and avoided the aunt's outstretched hand. Just as she was about to drag Liniang away, she heard Liniang's angry voice.
"Girl, don't call anyone, I...I'm fine." Liniang held Ning Ning's wrist tightly, not as strong as a person who just fainted, "Girl, the third room from the front is my house, can you help me?" Me?"
Ning Ning didn't waste any time, put her hands on Liniang's arms, and walked forward, "Sister, are you okay?"
"Um."
The two turned and entered the door.
The aunt was so greedy that her mouth was drooling. She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and smiled strangely, "I haven't had fresh flesh and blood for a long time, and I can finally have a full meal."
Under the moonlight, the shadow of the muscular man gradually lengthened and disappeared around the corner.
