I Make Games To Restore Chinese Civilization

The swallow continued to shout at the old horse: "He must have become a weasel!"

Seeing that the old horse never fired, she shouted hoarsely: "Shoot! Just now the weasel took on our appearance and lied to you!"

The old horse hesitated and kept dodging Lao Zhao's attack. Lao Zhao's movements had obviously started to slow down, and he could hardly use any strength with one leg dragging.

He was stunned for a moment when he heard Yanzi's words.

He turned his head and shouted at Tuanzi, "Apprentice, come and help!"

When Tuanzi heard what the old horse said, he immediately got up from the ground, grabbed the stick next to him and rushed up.

The dumpling swung a wooden stick and slammed it violently, hitting the leg of Zhao's injured "fifth and fourth generation" in the confusion.

Old Zhao screamed in pain and finally fell down.

Seeing that he really couldn't climb up, the old horse stopped Tuanzi who was waving his stick, and said, "It's all right, apprentice, he should have lost the ability to resist."

Both the master and the apprentice were panting heavily with exhaustion, and they still looked at Lao Zhao on the ground vigilantly.

At this time, Yanzi stood up and continued to shout loudly: "Old Hu! Kill him quickly! Otherwise, he will come back and harm us with phantom!"

"Use the shotgun in your hand to kill this weasel!"

Swallow's voice broke when he cried.

The water friends also became anxious, desperately swiping the barrage.

"It takes a knife to kill someone!"

"Old horse, what are you doing in a daze!"

"If this weasel doesn't just kill it for a while, it will be an endless hallucination!"

Lao Ma looked at the crazy barrage, exchanged glances with Tuanzi, picked up his shotgun and fired without hesitation.

Tuanzi looked at the fallen person in front of him in surprise, and said in surprise, "Ah? Master!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned by Lao Ma's operation.

Lao Ma's gun did not hit Lao Zhao, but Yan Zi.

Before everyone recovered from the shock, the swallow who had been shot and fell to the ground twitched.

Her face turned into a terrifying weasel spirit for a while, the girl in white clothes for a while, and the housekeeper of the Huang Mansion for a while.

Tuanzi and the water friends in the live broadcast room were all shocked from ear to ear by the scene in front of them.

Finally, the swallow in the pool of blood stopped changing, and slowly shrank into a weasel.

The water friend in front of the screen was dumbfounded.

"Fuck, she is the weasel!"

"The old horse is amazing!"

"The white hair on this head is the weasel from before!"

The eyes of Old Zhao on the ground also returned to normal. He wanted to get up but hugged his leg in pain.

Old Zhao raised his head in confusion and asked, "What's going on? Why are we back in this temple again?"

Tuanzi looked at him and blinked and said, "This is too long a story."

The old horse finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the shotgun and found a chair to sit down.

There was a rustling sound, and Tuanzi nervously followed the sound and looked over, the paper man lying on the table moved.

Tuanzi hurriedly hid behind the old horse, staring nervously at the paper figurine on the table.

I saw that the paper figurine began to shatter, and the pieces of paper slipped down one by one, leaking out the swallow lying inside.

Seeing that it was Yanzi lying inside, Tuanzi and Lao Ma breathed a sigh of relief.

Tuanzi walked over and patted her face lightly, Yanzi slowly opened her eyes and sat up, looking around suspiciously.

Seeing that the swallow was safe and sound, Tuanzi turned his head and asked excitedly, "Master, you are awesome! How do you know that swallow is fake!"

The old horse laughed proudly "hehehe".

"This Yanzi pretended to be very good, but it's a pity that she met me, Diao Deyi! I heard her flaws all at once! Think about what she just said?"

Tuanzi thought for a while, then said suspiciously: "She talked a lot, Master!"

The old horse pretended to nod deeply, and continued: "She said just now that weasel turned into us to hurt you. 0

Seeing that he stopped talking again, Tuanzi looked at himself expectantly, and said doubtfully, "What's wrong with this sentence?"

The old horse chuckled and said, "Only with the reaction speed of a teacher can I catch her flaws! In the illusion just now, the weasel did look like the two of them, but how could the swallow know this when he wasn't there!"

Tuanzi suddenly realized: "Oh! So she was there at the time, she is that weasel spirit!"

The old horse nodded in relief, and said: "Yes, the truth is that she is the weasel who used illusion! And she kept asking us to kill Lao Zhao. How can a little girl like Yan Zi be so cruel to Lao Zhao?"

He talked more and more vigorously, stood up and walked to Old Zhao and pointed to his injured leg.

"Old Zhao's leg was injured before, and the weasel became old Zhao's leg before 5.5, but the old Zhao's leg is intact, so I know this is really old fun!"

After listening to Lao Ma's explanation, Tuanzi was full of admiration.

"Oh my god! Master, you are so awesome! I didn't notice so many details!"

Lao Ma glanced at the barrage, and as expected, the screen was full of rainbow farts.

The water friends frantically swiped the barrage, all kinds of fancy praises for the old horse's proud tail were going up to the sky.

Without the hindrance of the weasel spirit, Tuanzi quickly found the cloth bag that was taken away before the god statue became.

She opened it to see that the good mushrooms were still there.

"Master, we should be able to go out now!".