The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group's Favorite Boss Chapter 201

Chapter 201 There is no reason that anyone who is weak should be damned

The sudden light of thunder in the house startled Yu Xia, who had already thought about the way back.

She quickly and vigilantly pulled out a talisman and stared out the window.

After that bright light, the surroundings darkened again, the biting cold rain was getting bigger and bigger at this moment, the wind and rain blew against the dilapidated window frame, there was only a cramped damp space with a musty smell, and there was also a place that was close to the body and was wet by the rain. clothes.

Nothing is abnormal.

She let out a long sigh of relief, but didn't take it lightly.

Growing up in a Taoist temple, although the title of metaphysics genius is packaged, she can understand the causal cycle better than ordinary people.

But it's not incomprehensible, as long as she keeps the talisman at all times, those who come to the door will not dare to do anything—

She felt that she did not have to worry about the so-called cause and effect that she had to bear.

It's just that the rain has to stop soon, and she has to get out of here as soon as possible.

Another rumbling thunder struck.

The fire soared into the sky in the thunderstorm under the loud noise.

The lightning struck the surrounding trees, the tree beside the house was broken in the middle, and the rain was pouring and the purple electric light on the horizon was burning, which looked extremely terrifying and strange.

Yu Xia didn't have time to think and retreat, the wind was blowing, hula, the top of his head lit up, and the wind and rain poured in.

The roof was lifted.

Yu Xia raised her head in horror.

The rain completely wet her, and the raindrops fell all around like a crackling of firecrackers.

The thunderstorm at noon made this place look like a rainy night. The evil spirits who were released were wandering in the rainy night, and after they noticed her, they circled around her.

She was about to shoot while holding the talisman, when another thunder struck the sky.

Yu Xia trembled, looking up as if she saw a pair of glowing eyes behind the dark clouds in the sky, heavy and solemn, staring at her closely.

Wait until she panicked and threw the talisman in her hand—

Only then did I find that the talisman paper was soaked by rain, and the cinnabar, which was supposed to be waterproof, now looks like a low-quality product after being counterfeited. It is being washed out bright red by the rain. Can't see directly.

The evil ghost who seemed to have spotted her was still hovering above her head.

Yu Xia's scalp was numb, she didn't understand why she was so unlucky today, panting and trying to find a place to hide.

Maybe she can follow Tang Jin's style and draw talismans around her—

Just as soon as this thought came out, Yu Xia stared at the talisman paper in his hand, and his face suddenly panicked, why couldn't he remember?

Why can't she remember the talisman paper she has drawn thousands of times—

The evil spirit has already leaned down.

"Help, help!!"

Before, someone who pretended to be high above and fearless finally shouted in fear, with snot and tears mixed with rain and cement water accompanied by repentance.

"Let me go back! I was wrong, I was really wrong—"

All the malice in the past two years is due to her, breaking them up and mixing them together, treating them as props for her performance, they should be destroyed under the talisman paper she stole and become a stepping stone to her fame and fortune.

He can even sacrifice many of his classmates for this, treating these unlucky and incompetent people as waste, and stepping on the maliciousness of these people's superiors will all come back at this moment.

There is no saying in this world that anyone who is weak deserves to die.

She realized this when she was strangled by her neck and couldn't even get out the cry for help.

Another thunder struck—

The branches of the , which were broken next to the big tree, but which were still connected to each other, fell and buried her with a burst of fire.

Tang was too young this year, and none of the people present said that he could really watch a small dumpling in the rain, so he was carried into the ancestral hall to see how the situation in the ancestral hall was resolved.

The small dumplings were placed on a chair.

heard the rumble of thunder outside.

Tang Jin glanced at it, if he had any insight.

Ye Changan was taking off the big tiger hat that was still drenched in a little rain from the little dumpling. The young man Wen Tun made thousands of times at a glance, rubbing the shiny little head back and forth for the little dumpling.

Little milk is like a little tumbler, swaying from side to side as others wipe their little heads.

Finally, Tang Jin raised his hand to hold his wrist, complaining in a milky voice.

"Brother Chang'an, enough has been done."

Do you want to polish Jin Jin's forehead? !

Senior Brother Changan squinted his peach blossom eyes: Oh, cute.

It was still a little bit affected, I fell asleep with a little headache, and got up and followed the outline again, so it was late

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