I was about to reach out to block it, when one hand grabbed Chen Shanshan's wrist.
"Who is so shameless? You have repeatedly tried to steal our uncle from your sister, but you still want to do something to such a child!"
The person holding Chen Shanshan's wrist was Luo Yue. Even I didn't notice when she stood behind Chen Shanshan, as if she had been standing there all along.
Of course, Luo Yue is a ghost fairy, and although she has never learned magic, such a blinding trick is no problem for her.
After Luo Yue finished speaking, she let go of Shanshan's hand and gently pushed her back.
Chen Shanshan stumbled a few times and fell to the ground, falling backwards.
"Oh! Oh! The bad girl fell down!"
Shi Shi released his hands from Lu Xiaohong's neck, wrapped his legs around Lu Xiaohong's waist, clapped his little hands and chuckled.
Her body was shaking, as if she would fall to the ground at any time.
Lu Xiaohong's face was pale, his expression was painful, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, but he subconsciously gently held Shi Shi's buttocks with his hands again.
The onlookers looked at Fourteen, then at Chen Shanshan who was lying on the ground in a miserable state, pointing and laughing.
"Come on, Fourteen. Dad is not feeling well. Can auntie hold you?"
Luo Yue glanced at Chen Shanshan contemptuously, clapped her hands, walked over, and stretched out her hand to Fourteen.
Fourteen raised his eyes and looked at Lu Xiaohong's face, and wiped his sweat with his sleeve, then reluctantly stretched his hand to Luo Yueli, and corrected Luo Yue: "It's not aunt, it's
elder sister."
While saying this, he reached out and grabbed the corner of Lu Xiaohong's clothes.
Luo Yue took Shi Shi from Lu Xiaohong and patted him gently on the arm.
"Sister, Brother Lu is not in the right state. He doesn't seem to have changed his mind, but is being controlled by someone. He doesn't know anything." Luo Yue held Shi Shi and whispered in my ear.
I was stunned. Luo Yue's words were like a spring of clear water, suddenly washing away my chaotic brain.
Scenes from the past appeared in my mind, telling me that there was definitely something wrong with Lu Xiaohong now.
The current situation is not a nightmare. If we still can't trust each other like we did in the previous life, the nightmare will really begin, and the tragedy of the previous life will even repeat.
Chen Shanshan got up from the ground with a face full of embarrassment, ran over and pointed at my nose and said: "Hu Ling, why are you so shameless? I don't want you anymore, and you even got a child to trick him!"
"What on earth did you do to him?" I asked coldly, staring into Chen Shanshan's eyes.
While Chen Shanshan was scolding me, she grabbed Lu Xiaohong's arm and said, "Xiaohong, let's go. These people are a bunch of lunatics. Let's go back and ignore them!"
Lu Xiaohong did not move, but stood there, his eyes falling on me. The sweat on his forehead became more and more, and his face became more and more painful.
"Let's go!" Chen Shanshan roared, pulled Lu Xiaohong hard, took out a strange-looking whistle from her body, put it to her mouth and started blowing.
The sound of the whistle is not sharp, but a low "whimpering" sound like crying.
Lu Xiaohong's eyes suddenly turned red when he looked at me, and he turned around to follow Chen Shanshan.
"This is my son-in-law, don't leave!"
Dad also grabbed one of Lu Xiaohong's arms tightly and said angrily to Chen Shanshan: "You are such a shameless bastard. Their children are already so big, and you still use magic to steal their men!"
After Chen Shanshan heard the word "witchcraft", she lowered her head and looked at her father gloomily with murderous intent in her eyes.
Then, she looked at her father and snorted coldly, put the whistle to her lips again, and blew "woo woo".
Lu Xiaohong's face became more and more painful, and his eyes became redder and redder, as if they were bleeding.
He began to shake his hands vigorously, trying to break away from his father's grasp, but his father had no intention of letting go.
Lu Xiaohong's cultivation level is much worse than his father's, so he will not be his father's opponent whether it's wrestling or fighting with energy.
Chen Shanshan's face became more and more gloomy, and she kept blowing the whistle in her hand.
Lu Xiaohong's face became increasingly ugly, and criss-crossing cracks began to appear in the red eyes.
Just like the cracks that appeared when we threw glass beads into a brazier when we were young, burned them for a while, and then threw them into ice water to stir them.
I wanted to rush over and snatch it from Chen Shanshan's hand, but Lu Xiaohong stretched out his arm to stop Chen Shanshan.
"Dad, please let him go first, and we will figure out a way later." I was a little worried and a little distressed, so I whispered to my father in a low voice.
"I won't. Why should my son-in-law go with someone else?" Dad became stubborn and grabbed Lu Xiaohong's arm tightly and wouldn't let go.
People around us were whispering all the time. Some said we were stupid, some said Lu Xiaohong was protecting Chen Shanshan, and some said Chen Shanshan was shameless.
Of course, there were still people whispering about the purpose of the whistle in Chen Shanshan's hand.
Chen Shanshan stared at my father and me, sneered, let go of Lu Xiaohong's arm, and blew the strange whistle again.
This time, the whistle was not the same "woo woo woo" sound as before, but another extremely sharp and harsh sound.
Like the devil's laughter, it twitches with a very short pause in between.
"Ah, what an unpleasant sound!"
"What is that?"
"That person just said it was a witchcraft. Is that really the case?"
"..."
The onlookers covered their ears one by one, with fear on their faces.
Lu Xiaohong in front of me began to breathe rapidly, and he made a "puff, puff" sound in his throat.
"Ah! Look, that man's eyes are bleeding!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.
I looked at Lu Xiaohong and saw two streaks of bright red blood flowing from his eyes, slowly flowing down the wings of his nose.
Luo Yue put Fourteen on the ground, raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and the people around her suddenly stopped moving.
Time froze in an instant, except for a few of us.
"Bring the whistle in your hand!" Luo Yue stretched out her hand to Chen Shanshan.
"Uh-poof-"
Lu Xiaohong suddenly snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood, which happened to spray onto Luo Yue.
The crowd around started to become commotion again.
Lu Xiaohong straightened up and fell down on me.
"Ah, someone is killed!" someone screamed.
People started to run away. I hugged Lu Xiaohong and found that the aura on his body had become very weak. This chapter has been completed!