Chapter 2059: Doll (1) Chapter 2059: Doll (1) “Money to buy the way, money to buy the way! If you don't pay for the passage, the little ghost won't leave!”
The children did not seem to understand the old Taoist's words and repeated the song. They were still holding hands and dancing and singing in circles around the group.
They were young, fat and cute, and their singing was childish. However, with their blood-stained lips and strange 'laughing and laughing', it gave off a chilling feeling.
“Hehe, money to buy the way, money to buy the way!”
'Ding ding dang dang-' as the bell rang, it gave off a clear and ear-piercing sound.
For some reason, the child in Wu Baoshan's arms did not feel happy when he saw these children of the same age. Instead, he started to cry.
The more he cried, the happier the other children were. They jumped and said, ”
“Come down and play, come down and play!”
there's delicious Mulberry here. It's so fragrant and sweet. It's so fun to eat …
The crowd gathered in a circle and stuck close to each other, following song Qing Xiao and the old Daoist as they walked forward quickly.
However, every few steps they took, the children who were holding hands and walking in circles followed them, jumping and shouting.
Auntie Wu's grandson cried even harder. The child's cries were mixed with the laughter, making people feel even more uneasy.
The 'crowd' in the surrounding shops turned their heads to stare at them with gloomy expressions. They seemed to be a little afraid, but also gloating at their misfortune as if they were watching a good show.
“Taoist priest …”
The terrified Auntie Wu finally couldn't take it anymore and said in a panic, ”
“Why don't you give me some money?”
After being entangled by these children, Auntie Wu felt pain in her eyes, ears, and head.
She was in a hurry to get out of trouble, so she wanted to spend money to avoid disaster.
The old Daoist was also a little helpless. The ghost Qi on these children's bodies was dense. They had obviously been harmed by the yin Qi and were no longer considered normal children.
It was unknown whether he was following the orders of the city's Yin ghosts or he had other motives for tangling with everyone.
Auntie Wu wanted to get out of this quickly, and so did he.
However, the money circulating here was very strange. At present, it seemed that the only thing that could be used was the bag of money he had gotten from the old coachman.
There wasn't a lot of money. Although it could be exchanged for change, there might be some karma after receiving the money to buy his life.
“Go away …”
He chided them again with a cold face, but the old Daoist had a kind personality and pitied these children.
If an ordinary Yin ghost had appeared, he would have attacked without a second thought.
However, these children were innocent, so he could only loudly rebuke them, intending to drive them away.
However, the children seemed to sense that he was not hostile. Not only did they not disperse, but they surrounded him even tighter.
“Money to buy the way, money to buy the way …”
“Master, why don't you just give me the money?”
Song Changqing could not bear to bully the 'children', but after being entangled by the children, he could not get away.
Everyone entered the streets through the city gates. These children had been following them all the way, and more and more of them gathered, surrounding the group of people in the middle of the street.
The old Daoist was helpless. Just as he was about to touch his purse again, song qingxiao frowned.
“Go away.”
Her words were clearly the same as the old Daoist's, and even her voice was much softer, but her words revealed a sense of danger, as if she was 'hitting a child'.
The children who were good at reading people stopped singing and dancing when they heard her words.
After a long while, the children who had raised their lips seemed to be frightened. The corners of their mouths immediately drooped down and they began to cry.
The group of children who were holding hands in a circle scattered like a frightened flock of birds.
The child who had been giving everyone a headache earlier had run away in the blink of an eye.
“Hu-”
Song Changqing heaved a long sigh of relief and rubbed his throbbing temples.
The old Daoist was shocked and looked at song qingxiao in disbelief, as if he did not expect her words to be so effective. She could easily disperse the group of children who had been corroded by the yin Qi.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. After the children dispersed, they turned around and realized that the sky had darkened.
Although it wasn't sunny earlier, it didn't look like evening either. In just a short while, it was like dark clouds had gathered above, as if night was coming.
“You guys …”
The old Daoist looked at the people around him and finally fixed his eyes on aunt Wu.
“What do you plan to do next? Are you preparing to go home and listen in?”
Chapter end
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