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It is easier for Qiao Yanran to eat like this.
"Do I have a share in this?" Wang Fu leaned his head over, "Erhua, how about you cut a piece out from the middle for me."
"No, how about you eat a tomato and cucumber? It will also quench your thirst." Qiao Yanran blinked and smiled.
In fact, I kept it.
She and Wang Jing cut off the head and the tail. There was a big piece in the middle. They wrapped it in plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator.
Prince Wang¡¯s father: ¡°¡¡±
Listen, do you hear what others say?
The king¡¯s father was indeed very sad, ¡°Okay, I won¡¯t play cards with you next time.¡±
When Qiao Yanran heard this, her smile immediately became flattering. She stood up and said sternly: "How can I not leave this for you? I specially left the sweetest spot in the middle for you. Now It¡¯s sitting in the refrigerator.¡±
Father Wang opened the refrigerator door and took a look, his face relaxed a lot.
afternoon.
The man found about ten people, cut down the tree, and dug out the roots enthusiastically. After digging for most of a day, he dug out a large wooden box directly from under the tree.
Everyone opened the wooden box and found that there were more than a dozen paper figures in coats inside. Judging from the style of clothes on the paper figures, they were many years old.
But the strange thing is that the oil paint on it is still very bright, as if it had just been applied!
The eyes of the paper figures were dark and their gazes were very empty. Everyone felt their scalps numb when they were stared at by the eyes of these paper figures.
"Where are there people making paper figurines now? When I was a child, there were no such people in the surrounding areas. It must have been a while."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out out: "Isn't it? This paper man is a burial object, isn't it a cemetery down here? There's no tombstone or anything like that."
When the man holding the hoe heard this, his scalp became numb and numb, and his face became uncertain.
What is this?
"This house hasn't been built yet, and so many evil things have happened. So will the house continue to be built, or what?"
¡°This foundation cost tens of thousands of yuan to buy. It would be difficult to resell it.
Nowadays, people in the village are buying houses in the city, and it is not easy to find a home for the foundations of the houses in the village, so his tens of thousands of yuan will be quite wasted.
He worked very hard in the field for a year, and it only cost tens of thousands of dollars to eat and drink. It was just thrown away in vain. He felt so distressed.
But if he continues to build it like this, he will not be able to live safely.
Everyone also noticed that something was wrong with his expression and said with relief: "It's okay. How many years has it been since ancient times? There are dead people buried under the ground.
If you feel uneasy in your heart, ask Lao Wang to do a ritual to calm you down. "
"Um."
The man thought for a while and decided that this was all he could do. He planned to call Lao Wang over later to see what the situation was.
Today, I took advantage of my manpower and simply threw away all the other trees, so as not to have to rework again in a few days. It will not be easy to gather these people by then.
The guys rested for a while, and then continued to dig out all the remaining trees. After finishing all the work, it was completely dark.
It gets dark late in the summer.
The man took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was already past eight-thirty.
He gave each of the people who came to help today a box of cigarettes and sent them all away. When he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a rustling sound behind him.
The man didn¡¯t take it seriously, he just thought it was the wind blowing, and then the sound became louder and louder!
He turned his head and looked.
The dozens of paper figures who were locked inside the wooden gate and lying down ran out of the wooden gate at some unknown time!
Now we are coming towards him step by step!
This paper man is very lifelike and his face is pale. In this dark night, let alone see too many people.
The man was so frightened that his feet went weak and he sat down on the ground. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead and his mind was in a state of confusion.
How did such a strange thing happen to him? !
The man was blown by the cold wind, and his brain became much clearer. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered something very important¡ª¡ª
The paper figures are made to offer sacrifices to the souls of the dead and should be burned together with the circled paper tickets!
When the man thought of this, he sweated even more on his forehead, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He stood up.?Already run far away!
Prince Wang¡¯s father: ¡°¡¡±
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It¡¯s quite discerning.
He poured some mineral water on the paper man, but he didn¡¯t know whether it was because there was too little water or because the paper man was not afraid of water at all. It did not have any impact on the paper man.
Wang Fu took out a lighter from his body, lit the cigarette case, and threw it towards the paper man.
As soon as the paper man hid, the burning carton fell into the open space. The other party stepped on it, and the flames were extinguished by the paper man.
The king¡¯s father was startled, feeling that today¡¯s matter was difficult.
While confronting the paper man, Qiao Yanran paid some attention to watch the progress on Wang Fu's side. After seeing that both his water and fire attacks failed, he took a few steps back.
Spread your palms open.
A blood-red sword appeared in her palm.
Qiao Yanran clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, pointing the tip of the sword at the paper man.
The paper figures hid for a moment, then directly away from Qiao Yanran, and all of them attacked Wang Jing and Wang Fu.
Qiao Yanran had expected their movements. The skills she cultivated were extremely strong, and this sword was also an immortal sword that had killed countless enemies and had been stained with countless blood.
After she joined the battle again, these paper figures did not confront them head-on and skipped back.
"Let's go and take a look. Keeping these things will harm people, so we have to deal with them as soon as possible." Wang's father glanced at the long sword in Qiao Yanran's hand and didn't ask any more questions.
In fact, during these two days of getting along, he has discovered that something extraordinary happened to Wang Erya.
He later also got a hexagram. The other party had a fate with her and would leave soon. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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