As she spoke, Sister Yingchun's face suddenly turned deathly pale, even her eyes.
A chilling wind emanated from her body, seemingly threatening to overpower the female dolls in the shop.
Upon seeing this, Liao Zhiyuan and the big yellow dog were so frightened that they both backed away.
The two little lackeys on the dog's back were trembling and kept kowtowing to Sister Yingchun, saying, "Your Majesty, spare our lives! Your Majesty, spare our lives!"
Just then, Zhao Youliang suddenly ran out of the shop.
In his dazed state, he didn't notice Yingchun's condition at all.
Out of worry and concern, she simply hugged the other person tightly, saying, "Sister, you're finally here! Sister, you absolutely can't die!"
"Sister, I'm begging you!"
The moment Yingchun's sister-in-law was embraced by Zhao Youliang, the chilling aura emanating from her body vanished instantly, and she even went limp.
"Quantum, quantum?!"
"I'm here, I'm not dead."
"With you here, how could I bear to die... I can't bear to die..."
The ill-fated couple hugged each other for a long time before separating, their faces flushed.
Sister-in-law Yingchun was so ashamed that she didn't dare to raise her head and turned to run back to her own home.
"Sister, sister, go back and take a shower first. I didn't feel comfortable at Uncle Liu's shop yesterday, so I didn't shower..."
After Yingchun's sister-in-law left, Zhao Youliang also came to terms with it: no matter if she lives or dies, as long as we can be together, isn't that enough?
I myself don't have a lifespan to live either!
Let's just take it one step at a time, whatever happens, happens!
With a "what the hell" attitude, Zhao Youliang lay down on the rattan chair in front of the door and started drying eggs.
While drying the paper figures, Zhao Youliang took out a large pair of scissors to practice cutting them out – he understood the principle of "practice makes perfect" better than anyone.
In other words, "Learning is like rowing against the current; if you don't advance, you fall behind."
Looking at Zhao Youliang, who was persisting in his spiritual practice, Liao Zhiyuan hesitated several times before speaking.
In the end, I sighed and said nothing, staying with him to dry eggs, to practice meditation, and to make up for our shortcomings through diligence...
Before long, it was almost noon, and Zhao Youliang, who had been "lazy" all day, suddenly got up.
"Brother Dog, Brother Dog, come with me, I'll take you to find a girlfriend!"
This sudden action really startled the big yellow dog, who thought Zhao Youliang was going to drag its tail again.
It immediately jumped up with a howl, staring warily at the person it was "raising".
Seeing the big yellow dog leap up, Zhao Youliang was also so frightened that he retreated repeatedly.
"Brother Dog, Brother Dog, don't misunderstand. I want you to come with me to negotiate with the evil spirits, those in the small square altar."
"It's broad daylight now, the advantage is on our side!"
It's unclear whether the big yellow dog could understand Zhao Youliang's words, but the spirits in the hall and Liao Zhiyuan understood them.
Moreover, "lifting people up" and "settling disputes" are the specialties of shamans.
Huang Yu spoke softly: "Quantum, do you want the evil things to spare the innocent people and only punish the ringleaders?"
"Yes!" Zhao Youliang nodded deeply.
"Among the five major families, apart from Brother Chen Wei and Brother Zhigang, they can do whatever they want."
"Apart from the five major families, we can't mess with ordinary people!"
"Otherwise, let's fight them to the death!!"
Zhao Youliang was in high spirits, but the evil immortals were clearly somewhat timid.
After some back and forth, the grasshopper spirit finally spoke up as the representative.
“Quantum, quantum, it’s not that we’re afraid of dying, it’s that the power gap between us and the evil things is too big.”
"Even if we wipe out our entire gang, we probably wouldn't even be able to scratch their fingernail."
"In my opinion, we should focus on figuring out a more reliable way to escape. What do you think?"
After saying all that, the grasshopper spirit looked at the big yellow dog and the mad prisoner in a fawning manner.
He was worried that these two ill-tempered "masters" would accuse him of "disrupting morale" and then have him killed as a sacrifice to the flag.
Fortunately, neither the big yellow dog nor the mad ghost glanced at the grasshopper spirit.
They simply stared at Zhao Youliang, waiting for his final decision.
Of course, the madman definitely supports Zhao Youliang, and as for the big yellow dog... looking at Zhao Youliang like that, it's highly likely he wants to beat him up.
After all, this kid offended me last night, and just beating him up wasn't enough to vent my anger...
Zhao Youliang had anticipated the grasshopper spirit's threat.
After chuckling, he looked at the female dolls in the shop with ill intent.
"Don't worry, Old Immortal Grasshopper, if those filthy things don't talk to us, I'll risk everything, even my kidneys, and fight them to the death!"
"When the time comes, 'Brother Knife' will chop up the woman first, and then chop up the man!"
"If everyone's fighting to the death, what's the WHO afraid of?!"
Seemingly sensing Zhao Youliang's determination, the small wooden knife on the offering table immediately flew up with a whoosh, heading straight for Zhao Youliang's left kidney.
Seeing this, Zhao Youliang was so frightened that he scrambled to hide behind Liao Zhiyuan.
"Brother Dao, Brother Dao, don't misunderstand, we're not going to chop you up right now!"
"We need to negotiate first, do you understand negotiation?!"
"If negotiations break down, you can stab my kidneys all you want!"
The little wooden knife seemed to understand Zhao Youliang's words, and reluctantly returned to its original position.
However, the tremors continued unabated, and the intent to violence was palpable.
Zhao Youliang then wiped his sweat as he walked out from behind Liao Zhiyuan, waving his hand as he headed straight for the small square.
"Brother Dog, Brother Dog, come with me, I'll take you to find a girlfriend!"
"Set off!"
Zhao Youliang was so confident for another important reason: the "smoke bomb" he was holding in his arms.
He had figured it out: this young master Chang Jie was definitely someone who was showered with love and affection.
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