Could it be that there is something else remarkable 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 true, the situation will be difficult to handle and we must find a helper...
Song Ning didn't dare to be careless here, so he took out a yellow talisman from his bag and lit it.
"What did you do?"
Ali seemed to be very sensitive to the yellow talisman. Almost when Song Ning's yellow talisman just started to burn, Ali rushed over suddenly.
However, the yellow talisman burned very quickly. Even if Ali was very fast, 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 didn't care about his grandmother's scolding 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 had been floating above her, ready to attack at any time.
The moment Ali made his move, Song Ning made a gesture.
The little paper man easily blocked Ali's fist.
The little paper man was very strong. Ali was not afraid. As soon as he bit his hand, 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 any action.
"What is this... who are you..."
Ali could still keep his sanity if he ignored his retreating steps.
Song Ning glared at Ali impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense! Lead the way!"
Who would want to hang out with them outside in the middle of the night?
Song Ning hasn't had a good meal for two days and is in a very bad mood. But the other party is still uncooperative, so Song Ning decides to act arrogantly!
"I just got back, 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.
I really owe her!
"Can you help me find out what this village is?"
Song Ning didn't bother to be polite with him and started assigning tasks right away.
"Is there no need to ask Uncle He at this time?! It's true that people are needed to move forward, not backward..."
He Huan shook his head with emotion, "People's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be!"
"If you don't hurry up, He Yi will probably be there 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 surprises!”
Song Ning interrupted him impatiently, "Hurry up and check the situation in this village. I'm looking for him now..."
"Wait for me 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 so scared that they pissed their pants.
Song Ning was too lazy to pay attention to them. He 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 vigilantly 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, then fell asleep on the table.
He Yi kissed them several times one by one, but he couldn't wake them up.
Fortunately he didn’t eat it!
He Yi didn't know how lucky 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!
"You're okay, aren't you? 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. Song Ning saw it and felt very comforted.
“So what do they do?”
Of course He Yi wanted to leave here 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?
The three of them cannot die, and neither can all the villagers here...
Once they die, the merits they gain this time will be much less...
Not only can she not do anything to them, but she also has 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 go to that room!"
"I counted to three, and there is no one in that room yet. All of you, leave!"
"one…"
"What a joke! If you say go, we'll go!"
One of 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 for free!"
"two…"
Song Ning said the second number coldly.
"really?!"
"But really?!"
"Brother Tiger, 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 with eager eyes, as if they were looking at a treasure that was within their reach.
"When a man speaks, every spit counts! It must count!"
The man called Brother Tiger walked out from the crowd and gave Song Ning an lewd smile.
"What are you still doing? Get started!"
"three…"
Song Ning seemed not to notice the excitement of the crowd and continued counting slowly.
"They are coming! I can barely fight three of them...You 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 just now?"
Song Ning looked at He Yi expressionlessly, and He Yi nodded subconsciously.
"Very good! Take it out, put the blood on your index finger on their foreheads, and then eat it!"
There was no emotion in Song Ning's voice, so He Yi subconsciously did what 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 was eager to try and followed Song Ning to make the hand gestures several times. The little paper man actually made corresponding movements according to the changes in the hand gestures.
He Yi was like a child who had just got a rare 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 to life?!"
"Are they...human?!"
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