Batong stood straight and looked back at Yang Zimei, and his gaze with some apology.
Is there a fart?
Yang Zimei scolded him fiercely in his heart. [
Batong closed the door and went out.
The narrow and dark room was left with the disgusting and ugly poisons outside, as well as those baby heads.
Yang Zimei worked hard to let himself not go to see those things, and only prayed secretly in his heart. Someone could come in to save her.
"elder sister--"
There was a tender, low sound in the ear.
Yang Zi's eyebrows looked up and opened his eyes, seeing a yin spirit standing outside the glass window.
This Yin Ling body is a little boy. He is only about three years old. He has a braid towards the sky. A round face is very cute. He wore a red bellyband and blinked with a pair of big eyes and looked at her.
Yang Zimei was afraid of those snakes and mice ants, but he would not be afraid of Yin Spirit, not to mention such a cute little boy.
She did not see any resentment on him.
It shows that the boy's soul is extremely pure.
"Little brother, are you?" She asked in doubt.
"Sister, my name is Xiao Qian! My body is behind you. The bad guy Luo wants to use me as a ghost. If you fail, you will be quietly slipped out by my soul."
There was even a proud expression on his face.
It's really a child.
Seeing Xiao Qian, Yang Zimei's helpless and panic mood relieved.
Someone is accompanied by chatting, and it is better than a person who is disgusting in a house.
"Sister, you have a butterfly card?" Xiao Qian asked.
"Well." Yang Zimei looked at the pocket.
There was a butterfly card that Song Xuan gave her in the pocket, which has not been removed.
Xiao Qian's eyes brightened slightly, and whispered: "Sister, you have saved." [
"Um?"
Yang Zimei looked at him in doubt.
"You can't struggle by that witch silk, but there is a butterfly card. You can read the spell, a spell one year, the mana of the butterfly card comes out, and the Wusi will be broken naturally.
"Xiao Qian Dao.
Yang Zimei's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Yes, I listened to the bad guy of Luo Luo. Sister, you try, I teach you to read the spell." Xiao Qian said excitedly.
Yang Zimei didn't have much choice at this time, not to mention, she felt that Xiao Qian really wanted to help her.
"Okay, thank you Xiao Qian." Yang Zimei excitedly said.
"However, my sister, after I saved you, you have to help me." Xiao Qian's brow suddenly frowned, very pitiful.
"Um."
"My corpses are all made of wax oil by the bad guys of Luo Luo, and my memory has disappeared. Forgot my real name and origin. Sister, you have to save, can you help me find a dependent body? Xiao Qian is so good
Sadly! "Xiao Qian blinked his poor eyes and looked at her with expectations.
"good!"
Yang Zi nodded and agreed that it was easy to find a bodied body for the loss of my dead soul. With her mana, as long as a jade man was carved.
Xiao Qian heard her promise, great joy, and read a strange spell.
Although Yang Zimei does not understand this is completely different from the Taoist spell, he still follows Xiaoqian to love--
According to Xiao Qian's request, she read it three times!
The butterfly card in the pocket suddenly trembled slightly, as if it was awakened by some kind of summon ...
[Hey, it is not the powerful male parties that you can save the eyebrows, but it will be a cute ghost pet Xiao Qian raised by our eyebrows!]