The middle-aged man followed Huo Sijue's line of sight to the river not far away, and saw a gray-haired old man with two children.
The old man looked very tough, and a child estimated that he was in his early twenties.
Another one may be eleven or twelve years old.
Tsk!
Error in judgment!
I overestimated the strength of this group of people.
The car started out at least seven figures, but it turned out there wasn’t even a bodyguard.
There was no young man. The old man brought several children, including a three- or four-year-old girl.
When the middle-aged man looked towards the river, the expression in his eyes slowly changed.
So what are you waiting for?
Just do it!
The moment he looked back, he directly set up a barrier and at the same time sent a message to his wife who was hiding on the other side of the bend.
"There is no fighting power, just start eating!"
A woman in a floral skirt appeared at the end of the curve, and upon hearing this, a sinister smile appeared on her pale face.
"Okay, I'll go to the river!"
The middle-aged man reminded: "Quick decision! It's almost noon!"
"Know!"
The woman in a floral skirt turned into a gust of wind and ran straight to the river.
After the middle-aged man finished explaining, his eyes fell on Huo Sijue again.
He smiled lovingly, but his words were terrifying.
"For the sake of you all being children, uncle will let you go without pain. Good boy, close your eyes."
Huo Sijue: "..."
Are you assuming that he is three and a half years old like Zaizai?
With this attitude, his little brother Si Chen knew that this person was abnormal.
Huo Sijue looked down at Zai Zai in his arms and saw that Zai Zai was still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed and his belly covered with no intention of waking up. Huo Sijue became bolder.
Zaizai didn't respond, which meant that this ghost might not have any fighting ability at all.
Huo Sijue suddenly smiled, felt in his pocket, and found the peace charm that Bai Mingxu gave them.
He felt that a peace charm should be able to take care of this ghost in front of him.
"Uncle, what are you talking about? The car was abandoned. Have you contacted the towing company?"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh when he saw this child and didn't know that he was not a human being at all. He even asked the tow truck company about it, but his eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain.
"Little brother, as someone who has been here, I want to tell you, don't be a good old man these days, don't talk to strangers casually, and don't help strangers casually."
Before Huo Sijue could speak, the middle-aged man urged again.
"Be good, close your eyes, uncle will give you a good pleasure!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed something happened on his wife's side.
The female ghost in a floral skirt suddenly shouted at him.
"They are from Xuanmen! They are here to catch us!"
When the middle-aged man heard his wife's words, his normally normal face suddenly changed.
Blood marks began to appear on his face, and a pair of eyeballs fell out of his eye sockets. Yin energy overflowed from his body, and his gentle tone became extremely sinister.
"court death!"
The moment the male ghost's yin energy surged, Zaizai, who was sleeping deeply, suddenly opened his eyes.
She was so hungry that her eyes lit up when she saw the male ghost.
"delicious!"
The male ghost woke up when he saw Naituanzi, and there was a moment of hesitation on his bloody face.
Zaizai opened his small mouth, whined and sucked hard.
The male ghost only felt a force that was so powerful that it made the ghost tremble in fear, and he subconsciously turned around and ran away.
The suction force was too strong, and even if he had the right to resist, the yin energy around him seemed to be completely out of control, pouring straight into the open mouth of the milk dumpling behind him.
He was also taken along and poured into Naiduanzi's mouth.
Zaizai originally planned to swallow this extremely sinister thing in one gulp, but when she saw that they were in the car and her little mouth couldn't open at all, she immediately changed her mind.
The little fat man stretched out his hand, and his fingers opened and then contracted.
Accompanied by the shrill screams of the male ghost, she began to knead and knead the male ghost into a ball the size of a small fur ball.
When he was about to stuff it into his mouth and drink it off in one gulp, a girl's begging for mercy came from outside the car.
"Please little sister, please spare my father, my father is not a bad person, wuwuwu...I'm sorry, don't eat my dad, just eat me."
Zaizai looked outside and saw another ghost.
He looked about the same size as his third brother, but because of fear, he couldn't maintain his normal appearance at this moment, and turned into the miserable appearance he had when he died.
His clothes were in tatters, his body and legs were covered in blood, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his face was stained with blood...
When Huo Sijue saw it, he silently turned his eyes away and hugged Zaizai tightly.
This picture is really...
The male ghost who was balled up by Zai Zai shouted wildly.
"Nanny, run! Nanny, run! Daddy will be fine! Daddy is really going to be fine! Run!"
The little girl outside the car shook her head and cried, blood and tears flowing down her face.
"Dad, Nannan doesn't want to leave. Nannan wants to be with daddy. Nannan can save daddy."
The male ghost struggled like crazy.
But he was balled up into a ball, and no matter how hard he struggled, he was just a ball bouncing around in Zaizai's chubby little hands.
"Nanny, be good and run! Dad will be fine!"
The little girl didn't dare to get in the car, so she knelt outside the car and kowtowed to Zaizai.
"Little sister, can you let my father go? My father is not in good health. I am in good health and I eat better."
"Nanny! Obey me and run!"
The milk dumpling in front of them was simply not something they could deal with.
They are obviously very powerful. They are so powerful that all ghosts within a hundred miles of the area stay away. They are so powerful that they are not afraid of the sun and commit crimes in broad daylight.
Nannan is still kowtowing to Zaizai.
"Little sister, please let my dad go. My dad is the best dad in the world. He is really not a bad person!"
Zaizai hesitated.
It was not because of this young lady's begging for mercy, but because she saw from the soul of the male ghost a very faint golden light mixed in it that was about to be swallowed up by the Yin Qi.
This ghost's devilish cry was so strong that it had obviously killed many people.
But there was golden light. Pluto’s father said that the shallow golden light was the light of merit.
People who have great merits during their lifetime will have very little merit after death.
Zaizai was confused.
She was not in a hurry to swallow the boy's thing in one gulp, but asked questions with a milky voice.
"Why didn't you report to the underworld after you died?"
The male ghost was so excited that he almost roared.
"Why should we go? The people who killed us are still alive, why should I go to the underworld? I want them to die without a burial place, and I want to avenge Nannan and Nannan's mother!"
Because his resentment was so strong, even though he was balled up by Zaizai into the size of a small ball of wool, the cold and surging Yin energy around him erupted again.
Zaizai looked at it and took a deep breath.
Why!
Just one sip was not enough to fit between the teeth, and Zaizai was even hungrier.
Zaizai resisted the urge to eat the ghost thing in one bite, and with a sweet voice, he explained the science about the ghost thing.
"The human world has its laws, and the underworld has its rules. Since you are dead, you should report to the underworld. You cannot harm others with your ghost body!
The male ghost roared crazily, and the whole little fur ball even began to turn scarlet due to its heavy resentment. The surroundings were covered with dark clouds and the wind was howling.
"But they killed my daughter. My daughter was only eight years old. How could those scum kill them? I want them dead! Even if I go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
