Chapter 96

Tuanzi waved Fat Claws, "Soon, the dirty ones will be shitted, uncle, don't worry."

Tuanzi answered seriously, but the key point was that all the words she jumped up seemed to be joking, and had no credibility. Zhang Minhao regretted asking, he didn't know if he could believe it.

Looking up at Qin Sanjie, Qin Sanjie only gave him a mysterious smile, he couldn't see what the smile expressed, so he felt a little depressed.

Zhang Yahao sighed, forget it, don't ask, I feel bad if I ask too much.

The rest of the Zhang family saw that Zhang Yahao was embarrassed, so they avoided following in the footsteps, and didn't ask questions, but curiously all stretched their necks to watch the old blind man jump up and down, like a monkey.

The grandson of the Zhang family, who was a little scared at first, laughed out loud when he saw this. The appearance of the old blind man was so funny.

Even adults can't help but want to laugh.

However, they had to show politeness and not laugh, so it was a bit hard to endure.

Qin Sanjie glanced at the dumpling, the villain's little expression was extremely serious, it seemed that the old blind man was not playing tricks, there should be something they couldn't see, and the fight was fierce.

Of course there were invisible things, the fight was in full swing, and the old blind man was about to die of anger.

He was frightened by Tuanzi's fist and ran up to the second floor. Before he understood what was going on, he felt that he had arrived at an antique house.

The yard was desolate and silent, horribly gloomy, and a gust of wind blew from time to time, piercing the bones with pain.

He opened his mouth to shout for help, but a cloud of black air rushed towards him, so he shut his mouth in fright.

Later, it was time for him to fight wits and courage with this lump of black energy.

Others couldn't see the black air, they could only see the old blind man jumping up and down, as if he had some serious illness.

The old blind man is suffering, and no one understands his suffering.

A cloud of nothing but black air almost killed him, and he saved himself from danger several times. The old blind man felt that he must have done enough good deeds to be blessed by God.

Little did he know that the light of Da Jinya was dimmed for a while, it was because of his inaction, he only knew how to hide.

For two full hours, just when the old blind man thought that he might die of exhaustion here, he found that the blackness had faded a lot, and he also seemed to be exhausted.

Boldly guess, it is not so omnipotent, and it will be consumed in fighting.

When you have a guess, experiment. When fighting against the black energy, the old blind man instinctively swung a few spells that he thought could restrain the black energy.

The spell appeared in his mind suddenly, and he didn't have time to check if something was passing in his body while reciting silently.

It's just that when the incantation was exported, the black air swayed violently a few times, and faded several times.

The old blind man was overjoyed and read harder.

Seeing that the black energy was about to dissipate and success was in sight, a mournful roar suddenly sounded in the room, which was both male and female, and extremely ear-piercing.

The faces of the Zhang family who were watching the excitement suddenly changed. The women hugged the crying children tightly, and the men ran upstairs without thinking.

As soon as he took two steps, he was thrown away by an invisible force.

Seeing them smashing towards them, Qin Sanjie quickly ran away with the dumpling in his arms.

Tuanzi didn't seem to notice the danger at all, and looked upstairs with big dark eyes.

Qin Sanjie hugged her and changed the direction of his gaze, quickly twisted his little neck back, and continued to look at it very seriously, not knowing if he saw anything.

The Zhang family was supported by some force, and the fall was not bad.

But because of the picture upstairs, he was so shocked that he forgot to get up, and just sat there dumbfounded, not returning to his senses for a long time.

Upstairs, Zhang Yazhi was wearing a red gold thread embroidered dress, with his feet off the ground, flying in the air.

Her lips were bright red, but her face was as pale as a ghost, her pupils were pitch-black, with no whites visible, it was eerie and terrifying.

His ten fingers were sharp and glowing black, his mouth was open and his fangs were exposed, and he screamed and rushed towards the old blind man.

The old blind man was still complacent about dispelling the black energy just now, when he turned his head and saw a female ghost rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he yelled and ran wildly.

The first floor of Zhang's villa is an empty living room, and the second floor is a circular corridor.

The old blind man ran around the corridor, his tattered Taoist uniform fluttering in the wind, it was ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.

But no one has the heart to appreciate it, and everyone is worried, watching the old blind man escape in a thrilling way.

Zhang Yazhi's fingertips poked the old blind man's vest several times, but was blocked by an invisible golden light. Without the golden light, it would be difficult for the old blind man to be so lively.

Jin Guang is very harmful to Zhang Yazhi, every time she resists, she can make her scream in pain, the screams make the scalp numb, but each one is weaker and weaker.

The Zhang family's old couple were teary-eyed, that was the girl they held in their hands, how did it become like this.You want to do something, but you can't do anything.

The old blind man was about to run to his deathbed. He accidentally tripped over his left foot and tripped over his right foot.

Zhang Yazhi took the opportunity to step forward, ferocious and vicious.

The old blind man turned his head sharply, realizing that he had no way to avoid it, and suddenly began to falter.

Forget it, let's die, I really can't run anymore.

As soon as he turned over, he lay on his back directly, as if he could give and take what he wanted.

Zhang Yazhi groaned twice, and flew forward, eyes full of fierceness.

But at the position of the old blind man's fist, he couldn't advance an inch.

The fierce look froze, not to mention, she was also a little fierce and cute.

The old blind man couldn't feel the pain after waiting for a long time, so when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Yazhi's grimace, and almost peed in fright.

However, after looking at it, I got used to it, stretched out my black claws, and poked Zhang Yazhi's blackened fingertips.

A burst of consciousness was transmitted to the old blind man's brain, causing the old blind man to be in a trance for a while.

When I looked again, I felt sympathy for Zhang Yazhi...the clothes on his body.

It's just that, he found that this dress was different from the Yang family's kid, and he seemed unable to clean it up.

The surrounding scene slowly distorted, and the antique house disappeared, turning into the second floor of Zhang's villa.

The old blind man blinked, turned his head and saw the meat dumpling in Qin Sanjie's arms, stretching his neck to look at him, he was overjoyed instantly, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Little ancestor, please save your eldest nephew, your eldest nephew, hurry up!" I was crushed to death. I am so old, I can't stand the torment."

This yell woke up the Zhang family, and they all looked at Zhang Yazhi, who was still looking like a ghost.

Chen Runlan clutched her chest and called out distressedly, "Yazhi, mother, what's wrong with you, wake up."

"Xiaobao, I'm daddy, can you hear what daddy is saying?"

The sons of the Zhang family also called for their sister one after another, but Zhang Yazhi didn't respond.

Little Putti struggled to get down from Qin Sanjie's arms, and walked upstairs with short legs.

The three-headed fat baby stood as tall as Zhang Yazhi, who was floating above the old blind man.

Tilting his fat head to look at Zhang Yazhi, he looked like a little bumpkin who had never seen the world, his eyes were full of curiosity.

The others were quite afraid of Zhang Yazhi's appearance, but a fat dumpling stood next to her, and the whole atmosphere became cute.

The old blind man looked helplessly at his little ancestor, who had been here for a long time and did nothing.

"Little aunt, what are you looking at? If you look any further, your lovely nephew will really disappear."

(End of this chapter)

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