The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 364: The savior who drank too much

  Chapter 364 The savior who drank too much

Birds of a feather flock together.

  Naturally the same is true of ghosts.

  Evils in every place are grouped together, and if they step into other people’s land at will, it will also cause competition.

  In the past, the Misty Forest was scary, and the people naturally stayed away from it.

   But now it’s different, the reputation of the Hall of Salvation has spread. The surrounding people naturally approached the Misty Forest, and there were even some people who came from afar to the Salvation Hall to ask the door gods and stick them on their doors to avoid evil invasions.

  The evil creature outside the misty sect forest, naturally hate it so that the roots of the teeth are itchy, but dare not jump into the thunder pond at all.

  As it turned black today, I saw a little girl with red lips and white teeth dangling out of the misty forest, like a glow in the night.

   is white and tender, and the whole body is full of scent of blood.

   However, this looks like a human, and looks like a ghost who has died young, but it makes the surrounding evil hesitate.

  At this moment, the sky has been completely dark.

   "There are no lanterns, it's so dark..." Lulu muttered in his mouth, his eyes not clear.

  In the darkness, countless pairs of eyes looked at her with desire.

  There are even evil gangsters circling Harazi.

  The ticking sound seemed to be a bit sticky.

  There is a slight rotten smell between the nose wings.

  "There is no lantern or lantern..." The little girl was so aggrieved, she walked on the path with her bare feet in the dark, without a lantern.

   Suddenly, there seemed to be a ray of light in the distance.

  Jiang Huailu slightly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, only to realize that it was a crouched mother-in-law.

  Mother-in-law seemed to be walking a little fast, and in the blink of an eye, she walked to her.

  Holding a lantern in his hand, most of the lanterns are red on all sides, but the lanterns are plain white with a word on them.

   "Little baby, do you know this lantern?" The mother-in-law's voice was dry and dumb, and she laughed twice from time to time, and she looked like she was old.

  The little girl gave a confused look and shook her head.

  Although she never forgets, she really doesn’t like reading.

  The mother-in-law paused, then turned the lantern, pointed to the big word on it, leaned to her side and asked her gloomily: "Is this word recognizable?"

  The little girl put her head aside in disgust.

   "I'm only a few years old, so I don't want to read words. I hate it! Brother Lu said, how old, just when I was playing, I was so frantic and wanted me to read words!" The little girl was extremely disgusted.

"You stay away from me, it smells very bad. How long have you not taken a shower, how long have you not brushed your teeth? Can't you smell your bad breath?" She was disgusted and backed away for several steps, the rancid smell made her hate .

  It smells like some rotten meat.

   Mother-in-law was trembling with anger, but she grabbed a hand in her eyes.

  "Little baby, you can take a look for me, what I have dropped...have it."

  The little baby stepped on it and exploded directly.

   "It's not mine anyway." The little boy walked forward on his own, not looking behind him at all. She didn't see that the mother-in-law's open eyes were bleeding, her eyes were smashed by her steps.

  The mother-in-law showed a fierce look, but there was roaring around.

  The woman had to hold back her anger and hurried to catch up.

"Little baby, are you lost? Why don't you go to live in our village first? Our village is a famous village called Luangang Village. It's better to go to the village to rest." The woman lost her eyeballs and staggered. Follow behind her.

   thought in his heart, such a big child might just die soon. Without even knowing that he was dead, lonely ghosts usually wandered outside.

  Such older children, except for orphans, are mostly buried around their ancestral graves. Blessed by ancestors.

  (End of this chapter)