The dead soldiers disguised as civilians and buried in the dark heard their cries and rushed to their side.
Be extremely vigilant.
"Child, am I ugly?".
Looking at the person in front of me, the eyes are sunken and the nose is as sharp as a witch.
Two sharp fangs protruded and were exposed above the pale paper lips.
You can smell a strong stench when you say this.
Poying couldn't help but frown. Although he had tears in his eyes, he secretly thought in his heart: "This street has been crazy to him since he was a child. In the Yin Dynasty, he really didn't know that this person existed. Could it be that he came from other places?"
Coming here?".
Lou Qimei pinched Poying's skirt tightly and nodded: "Yes, you are very scary.",
Then he raised his head and asked Poying: "Ms. sir, are you afraid?".
Poying first nodded to express fear, then when he saw Lou Qimei's sharp eyes, he quickly shook his head and replied: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid...".
Then he continued to smile and giggle.
"I have something to tell you, come here...".
As the deformed old man spoke, he stretched out his thin hand to stroke his white woolen beard.
Lou Qimei swallowed her saliva.
When he tried to break away from Poying's arms, he was held tightly by Poying. Poying said in a stupid tone: "I'm afraid...".
As he spoke, he shrank his head and grabbed Lou Qimei's hand harder.
Lou Qimei raised her head and showed him a reassuring smile: "Mr. sir, just stand here and wait for me. You don't have to be afraid when they are here."
After saying that, he was about to approach the deformed old man.
But Tian Qi stopped her again: "Miss...".
Lou Qimei had no choice but to turn around and give Tian Qi a reassuring look, then walked around the stall to the side of the deformed old man.
The old man glanced at the rag doll held tightly by Lou Qimei and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Put the rag doll away."
With just such a word, he would turn around and leave.
Lou Qimei thought he was weird and quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute...".
The deformed old man looked back and smiled, smelling bad.
Everyone around them dispersed, and most of the guards covered their noses with their sleeves.
Poying put his hand to his mouth and bit it nervously.
"What else do you have to do?".
"I don't think you are simple." Lou Qimei said, looking directly at the deformed old man. At this moment, she suddenly found that she was not so afraid of this old man.
She continued: "Why should I keep this rag doll properly?".