Xiaobaozhi: "..."

He was so angry that he was almost as angry as before.

Fool!

You can't even hear such obvious deception!

Sure enough, these low-level demons, although they are very good at using them at ordinary times, will not work at the critical time - their IQ is too low.

That flower country man is not simple!

If ordinary people encounter this kind of abnormal situation, they will be scared for a long time. Where will they think of fooling the spirits.

But not afraid.

He made two preparations.

Water demon can't, paper demon can always?

The paper demon doesn't need to talk. It can create illusion directly, and its appearance can also scare people.

At that time, he must let the paper demon describe the embarrassed appearance of the flower country man. Xiaobaozhi thought in his heart.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't wait for the paper demon to come back. Instead, he felt a pain in his heart and spit out his blood.

Xiaobaozhi is a little scared.

There is a contract between the spirit and the master.

If the spirit is hurt, he can sense it.

The paper demon is the spirit that his father gave him to defend himself. He now reacts like this - maybe it's not as simple as being injured, but the paper demon died directly?

Although xiaobaozhi is a little bit sick with snake essence, his IQ is still online.

Without saying anything, he quickly took out his mobile phone to call his father for help - the other side could easily kill his paper demon, afraid it was not a simple person.

In case of revenge, he may not be able to fight back.

But before the phone was dialed out, he was shocked to find that he could not move.

A cold feeling enveloped him.

A plain white hand stretched out from behind and gently took the mobile phone he held in his hand.

"Oh, is that you little young master?" The cold breath swept behind his ears and aroused a gooseflesh.

Xiaobaozhi: "..."

The next moment, he found himself moving.

He turned his head in panic and saw a beautiful woman standing in front of him.

She was wearing the traditional cheongsam of Huaguo, which was very beautiful, with exquisite makeup and outstanding temperament.

But xiaobaozhi didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

At this time, the woman who comes to his house in such a way can never be a normal person!

He turned to run and hit a body.

It's a short girl.

Xiaobaozhi was afraid and didn't have time to look at it carefully. He just pushed it on the girl's shoulder and neck -

who knows, with such a gentle push, the delicate neck would be so fragile and broken.

The pale head fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

The little girl's unclosed eyes lay on the ground and stared at him.

The next second, the headless body, still standing, suddenly spewed out a large stream of thick blood and pasted his face.

Xiaobaozhi: "ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

*Apart from xiaobaozhi, no one knows how his night passed.

Qingyangzi knew the bad taste of his old friends and didn't even want them to describe it to him - it affected his appetite.

Xiaobaozhidizzy and dizzy, dead also can't die, by three ghosts play the same toy for a night.

When the next day dawned, the three left reluctantly, he still doubted: am I TM dead or alive?

Then he suddenly woke up, a snivel a tear to his father to call, asking him to save himself.

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