Could it be that there are other extraordinary beings in this village?
Song Ning touched his chin and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
And the old lady with bound feet just now, she looked like she was waiting for her. Could it be that she knew in advance that she would come here?
If this is the case, things will be difficult and I must find a helper...
Song Ning didn't dare to be careless here, so she took out a yellow talisman from her bag and lit it directly.
"What did you do?"
Ali seemed to be very sensitive to the yellow talisman. Almost as soon as Song Ning's yellow talisman started burning, Ali rushed over.
However, the yellow talisman burned extremely quickly, and even if Ali was faster, he could not stop the burning of the yellow talisman.
The yellow talisman quickly burned out and turned into a light ash.
The veins on Ali's arms were bulging. He ignored his grandmother's instructions and stretched out his big hands like iron clamps to pinch Song Ning's neck.
Song Ning would never let him succeed. From the moment she followed them, the little paper man was already floating above her, ready to attack at any time.
Almost at the moment when Ali made his move, Song Ning made a gesture.
The little paper man easily blocked Ali's fist.
The little paper man was extremely strong. Ali was not afraid. As soon as they started fighting, he was knocked back by the little paper man's strength.
The two people who were escorting Song Ning with Ali were scared half to death by the strange paper man floating in the air and did not dare to take action at all.
"What is this... who are you..."
Ali could barely keep his sanity, if you ignored his retreating steps.
Song Ning glared at Ali impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense! Lead the way!"
Who would want to mess around with them outside in the middle of the night?
Song Ning hadn't had a good meal for two days and was in a very bad mood. But the other party was still uncooperative, so Song Ning decided to be arrogant!
"I just got home, why did you bring me up again?!"
He Huan suddenly appeared and looked at Song Ning helplessly.
God knows!
He had been busy all day and had just sat down to drink some tea when Song Ning brought him up again.
It's really hers!
"Can you help me find out what's going on in this village?"
Song Ning didn't bother to be polite with him and started assigning tasks right away.
"Isn't it time to ask Uncle He?! It's true that people are needed to move forward, not backward..."
He Huan shook his head with emotion, "People's hearts have changed!"
"If you don't hurry up, He Yi will probably be unable to accompany you soon..."
Song Ning crossed her arms and reminded him coldly, "You better hurry up..."
He Huan choked and looked at Song Ning with disapproval, "You actually left him alone in such a dangerous place?!"
"What if something happens to him..."
“No surprise!”
Song Ning interrupted him impatiently, "Hurry up and check what's going on in this village. I'm looking for him now..."
"Wait a quarter of an hour..."
He Huan disappeared after he finished speaking.
"Who were you talking to just now?!"
Ali looked around in fear, "Are you... a ghost too?"
"ghost…"
When the two people behind Ali heard this word, they were immediately scared to death.
Song Ning was too lazy to pay attention to them. She made a gesture and the little paper men immediately knocked them out and tied them up.
The rope was ready and was tied around Ali's waist, which made it convenient for Song Ning.
After Song Ning left, He Yi stared warily at the villagers in the distance who were holding torches and looking at them expressionlessly.
Lao Zhou and his friends quickly devoured all the food on the table, and then fell asleep on the table.
He Yi kissed them several times one by one, but he couldn't wake them up no matter what he did.
Fortunately he didn’t eat it!
He Yi didn't know how grateful he was at this moment.
If he and Song Ning also had a meal, then wouldn't it be...
Others are the butchers and I am the meat!
His body was instantly soaked in cold sweat, and He Yi shivered violently.
"He Yi..."
Just as he was thinking about it, Song Ning's voice came from behind him.
He Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.
Although Song Ning is younger than him, he feels an indescribable sense of security when he is with Song Ning.
So reassuring!
"Are you okay? Did they do anything to you?!"
He Yi stood up excitedly, took Song Ning's arm, and looked at her in circles.
"No, let's go!"
He Yi's concern was genuine, and Song Ning saw it and felt very comforted.
"What about them?"
He Yi wanted to leave immediately, but Lao Zhou and the other three were still lying on the table and sleeping.
What if those villagers with ill intentions do something to them once they leave?
These three cannot die, and neither can all the villagers here...
Once they die, the virtue they gain this time will be much less...
Not only could she not do anything to them, but she also had to protect their safety and guard against the unknown existence in the village from harming them...
Song Ning was getting increasingly angry, "All of you, get out of that room!"
"I'll count to three. Anyone who hasn't left that room will be responsible for the consequences!"
"one…"
"What a joke! If you say yes, we will yes!"
Someone among the villagers sneered, "Little girl! I'm giving you some face, but you're still going to the sky..."
"Everyone, catch her! Whoever catches her gets to play with her once!"
"㟧…"
Song Ning said the second number coldly.
"really?!"
"But really?!"
"Brother Hu, keep your word!"
"…Ha ha…"
That person's words immediately stirred the nerves of everyone present.
The crowd gradually became excited, and everyone looked at Song Ning eagerly, as if they were looking at a treasure that was within their reach.
"When a man speaks, every word he spits counts! It must count!"
The man called Brother Tiger walked out from the crowd and gave Song Ning a lewd smile.
"What are you still doing? Get started!"
"three…"
Song Ning seemed not to notice the excitement of the crowd, and continued to count slowly.
"They're coming! I can barely fight three of them... Stand behind me..."
He Yi was trembling in his heart as he looked at the crazy crowd in front of him. He grabbed Song Ning's arm and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Do you still have the paper figurine I gave you?"
Song Ning looked at He Yi expressionlessly, and He Yi nodded subconsciously.
"Very good! Take it out, use the blood from your index finger to dab it on their forehead, and then it's up to them!"
There was no emotion in Song Ning's voice, so He Yi subconsciously did as Song Ning said.
As soon as He Yi's blood touched the little paper man's forehead, the little paper man seemed to come alive and floated up instantly.
He Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly blessed the remaining paper figures with blood.
In an instant, three paper figures stood neatly in front of him.
"Remember these few hand gestures..."
Song Ning demonstrated as he spoke, "These are some simple hand gestures for controlling paper figures. Let's practice on the group of people in front of us first!"
He Yi eagerly followed Song Ning and performed the hand gestures several times. Sure enough, the little paper mannequin made corresponding movements according to the changes in the hand gestures.
He Yi was like a child who had just gotten a new toy and was having a lot of fun playing with it.
After Song Ning finished teaching, she stopped interfering and stood aside with her arms folded, watching coldly, allowing He Yi to express himself freely.
"What is that?"
"How did the paper man come alive?!"
"Are they...human?!"
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