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I don’t know if the bronze mirror was broken or if the three-eyed ghost baby’s teeth were chipped.

I didn't bother to check, so I took the bronze mirror out of the ghost baby's mouth, used it as a swatter, and hit it hard on its charred head.

"Wow!"

The three-eyed ghost baby let out a piercing howl, fell to the ground and flipped over, its charred and short limbs pressed to the ground.

There was endless resentment in his blood-red eyes, his small chest heaved violently, and he was breathing heavily.

The deformed body is arched, and the strength is concentrated on the limbs. The next moment, it will bounce up again and rush towards me ferociously.

Zhang Jianming looked on coldly, his face calm.

It seemed like I was just struggling.

I tightened the bronze mirror in my hand and gritted my teeth.

"My child, my child!"

At this time, a nervous and urgent voice sounded, and the blood-red paper man suddenly broke in.

The faces of Liu Yun and the female corpse kept changing. It looked around in panic and suddenly saw the three-eyed ghost baby on the ground.

"Child, child!" The paper man rushed towards the ghost baby.

"Wow!"

The three-eyed ghost baby backed away continuously, opened its mouth wide, and let out a threatening howl.

I took the opportunity to hide behind the paper man, and tried my best to mobilize my energy and gather it in my palm.

Zhang Jianming frowned slightly, quickly picked up a piece of black cloth and tied it around his eyes.

I don’t know if one thing is causing another, but the three-eyed ghost baby seemed to be afraid of the blood-red paper man, and retreated to Zhang Jianming’s feet.

"He, he wants to steal your child, kill him quickly!" I was so anxious that I took the opportunity to point at Zhang Jianming and shout loudly.

The paper man's face immediately pointed at Zhang Jianming.

"Give me back the child!" The angry and hateful voices of the two women mingled together. The paper man held the bloody scissors and lunged at Zhang Jianming with bared teeth and claws.

Zhang Jianming frowned and flashed, and there seemed to be a yellow talisman in his hand, shining with golden light under the flickering candlelight.

No, that's a golden superior seal!

My eyes widened.

Although the blindfolded Zhang Jianming dealt with the paper man calmly, there was still a hint of anger in his movements.

The superior talisman seal is not an ordinary treasure. If the three-eyed ghost baby they painstakingly crafted was destroyed, another superior talisman seal would be lost.

This deal is a bargain!

With the golden talisman between his fingers, Zhang Jianming looked for an opportunity to destroy the paper man.

The three-eyed ghost baby relaxed and crawled towards me with evil intentions.

I stood quietly.

The heat in my palms has reached its peak.

The three-eyed ghost baby is about to crawl to my feet.

It's now!

Use all your strength to strike out with a palm.

"Wow -" the three-eyed ghost baby's shrill scream sounded out.

After the dazzling electric light flashed, black ashes floated in the room, and a round thing like an eyeball rolled to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a small blue-white figure jumped out of nowhere, took the eyeball into his mouth, and ran away quickly.

The three-eyed ghost baby is dead, and I am reassured.

Looking back at Zhang Jianming, he had not had time to destroy the bloody paper man due to the influence of his sight.

The fingers holding the golden talisman twitched violently. At the cost of being scratched by the scissors, he found an opportunity to stick the talisman on the paper man's forehead.

With a roar, golden flames spread downward from his forehead.

"You have thwarted the Lord Immortal's plan again and again. Are you the disaster star?" Zhang Jianming took off the black cloth blindfolded and stared at me angrily.

"You are the disaster star, and your whole family is the disaster star!" I replied proudly, "I said, good luck will not be on your side!"

"Li Yunfeng, don't be too happy too early. If you are really a disaster star, you are destined to become the stepping stone for the Immortal."

Zhang Jianming said gloomily, looked at me several times, then suddenly grabbed the burning paper man and threw it at me.

Sparks flew everywhere.

I was shocked and left the room.

He took this opportunity to run out, his steps were fast, and he disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

"Don't kill me?"

After walking out of the crematorium and standing in the gray crematorium, I was thoughtful.

It's going to be daybreak.

I put away my thoughts, picked up my phone, and interacted with water friends for the first time at the end of the live broadcast.

"Nan Jiuxi, I tried my best, and I can do so much now."

Nan Jiuxi: "The anchor is great! It's very, very good! Thank you. My cousin Izumi Izhi will definitely bless you!"

Li Ritian: "Good people have a safe life!"

Long Aotian: "Good people have a safe life!"

Li Yunlong: "Damn it, a good man will have a safe life!"

The sky in the east is white.

There was a crisp sound.

This live broadcast ended with the message "Good people live in peace".

As soon as my tense spirit relaxed, my whole body was weak and sore, and I let out a long breath. Unable to hold on any longer, I fell to the ground.

A ray of morning light penetrated through the clouds and slowly sprinkled down.

After resting for a while and feeling better, I cheered up and returned to my car.

After taking a sip of water, the car just drove out of the gate when there was a loud bang from behind.

I looked back and saw that the burning building was in flames.

The scorching flames spread quickly and soon burned to other buildings. Within a few minutes, the entire crematorium became a sea of ​​fire.

The fire shot up into the sky, almost covering up the soft morning light, and made the sky red for half the sky.

But the strange thing is that such a huge flame did not spread to the surrounding woods.

Who says there is no retribution in this world?

I looked away and drove away.

A village in the city.

Chaotic and noisy, full of fireworks.

The simple shop gave me an incomparable sense of security. I sat obediently on the chair and waited for Wang Laizi to treat the wound on my neck.

It's not heavy, but it looks scary.

My right hand that had been bitten by the ghost baby was numb, and my left hand was not that flexible. I had no choice but to ask Wang Laizi for help.

"Smile, do you still have the heart to laugh?" Wang Laizi finished cleaning the wound on his neck and sprinkled medicinal powder on it without leaving his mouth idle.

“I don’t know what I’m doing all day long, and I haven’t seen you for a few days, so I’ve made myself look like this!”

I chuckled and said, "It's just a small injury, I won't die."

"If you can't die, then why are you calling me? Give me someone who can! How did your father give birth to a fool who loves to mess around like you?"

"No, you are just like your father!"

Wang Laizi pressed the gauze tightly on my neck and tied it up twice with tape.

"Ouch, it hurts, Lao Wang, please be gentle."

"You still know it hurts? I haven't seen enough. The pain is unbearable. I won't bother with it next time!"

Wang Laizi angrily slapped the remaining tape on the table.

"Old Wang, I still have a hand." I said weakly, holding my poor right hand with my left hand and placing it on the table.

The entire wrist was swollen, black and translucent. Who knows how I drove the car back in this situation.

"If it can't be cured, let's wait for amputation!" Wang Laizi rolled his eyes at me.

"Ah?" I was dumbfounded. "Without my right hand, wouldn't I be able to do it in the future?"