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There are many people and great power. Well, maybe it should be said that there are many ghosts and great power. Zhang Jiaohua and Jinhu quickly packed up the corn sticks all over the ground. It seemed that nothing happened. There were only a few things left on the ground. The most obvious one was naturally Ma Wulang's staff. The jingling bell on it was very fond of Zhang Jiaohua. There was also a book like pickles that seemed to be taken out of the kimchi jar. Zhang Jiaohua opened it and looked at it. It seemed that the few words learned in the preschool class could not understand the book at all. There were a few graphics in it, which Zhang Jiaohua seemed to understand. The compass was relatively high-end, and it was a very high-end thing at first glance.

The good things naturally need to be hidden. Zhang Jiaohua carried a staff to find a place to hide the room. The book was easy to hide. He lifted the mat and stuffed it into the dry straw on the mattress. After tidying it up, it wouldn't be seen at all if he didn't look carefully. The compass was not small and was easier to hide. For such a big kid, who doesn't have many places to hide treasures? But the staff was too big and difficult to hide. If it was discovered and played with such an evil thing, Zhang Jiaohua probably would have her butt bloomed.

Although this staff is domineering, Zhang Yaohua dared not take it out and show it in front of the children. And now even if Zhang Yaohua dares to show off, none of the kids in the village will give Zhang Yaohua this opportunity. Zhang Yaohua is most interested in the bell on the staff. He lifted the colorful rags on the staff and saw a bell tied to the staff with a hemp rope. He was tied with a dead knot, so Zhang Yaohua had to run into the room to take out the scissors that her mother made her shoes. With a click of scissors, the bell fell directly to the ground. However, Zhang Yaohua accidentally cut the fingers by the iron wire used to fix the cloth strip on the staff, and bright red blood immediately gushed out his fingertips.

Being injured or bleeding is common for Meiziao's kids. Zhang Yaohua only had bells in his eyes at this time, so he didn't care about such a small injury. He didn't even bother to wipe the blood, so he grabbed the bell on the ground in his hand.

At this time, the bell in his hand was sucked tightly on Zhang Qiaohua's hand like universal glue, and the bell seemed to suck blood. Zhang Qiaohua suddenly felt a piercing pain in his fingers, and the silver-white bell suddenly turned from white to bright red.

The bell is a small ring with five small bells on it, with exquisite and strange patterns carved on it. Blood seems to be flowing on the patterns on the bell. Zhang Yaohua's fingers flowed out of blood and actually flowed on the patterns of the bell. Soon, bright red bloodshots wrapped all the bells.

Zhang Yaohua was very scared and wanted to throw away the bell in her hand, but found that the bell seemed to be stuck to her hand and could not be shaken off.

"Mom, I'm going to die!" Zhang Yaohua cried in her heart, but she couldn't shout out loud.

Jin Hu and the five kids were anxious, but they could not get close to Zhang Yaohua's body. As long as they got closer, the bell would be a low sound. The sound was extremely subtle and could not be heard without careful listening. However, in Jin Hu's ears, they were like a bell. They immediately made them dizzy.

After a while, the bell seemed to be full and finally stopped. It suddenly seemed like a kilowatt light bulb was lit, and a sudden illumination of white light enveloped Zhang Jiaohua in the white light. Zhang Jiaohua sat on the ground and gasped. Without thinking, she threw the bell out directly. Who knew that after the bell flew out, she turned around in the air and actually returned to Zhang Jiaohua's hand.

Jinhu and others did not dare to approach Zhang Yaohua's body, so they could only stretch their heads from afar to look at Zhang Yaohua's condition. Just now, when Zhang Yaohua threw away the bell, the bell made another jingle in the air. For Jinhu and others, this sound was like a shock wave, knocking them away fiercely.

Originally, the Golden Tigers and others were not physical, and even if they fell to the ground, they would not feel any pain. But this time, they were hit by the shock wave, and they felt a pain all over, especially their headaches were unbearable.

"Beggar, beggar. Don't throw it away. We are afraid of the sound of the bell." Mancang shouted repeatedly.

Zhang Yaohua was stunned, her hands trembled, and there was another jingle.

Jinhu and his wife immediately rolled on the ground with headaches.

When Zhang Yaohua saw Jin Hu and others in pain, she knew that they could not lie to him. She quickly went to the room to find an old handkerchief and wrapped it so that the bell would not make a sound.

"Beggar!" Zhang Youping shouted loudly in the yard.

Zhang Yaohua was so scared that she shook her whole body, and quickly threw the stick in her hand out of the back door. Then she ran quickly to the yard.

"Boy, where did you go?" Zhang Youping's voice seemed to blame the baby, but in fact he was very caring.

Zhang Yaohua pretended to yawn, "I accidentally got sleepy just now."

"Look at what delicious food I've brought to you?" Zhang Youping took out two yellow rosewood from the bamboo dustpan and took it in his hand and Yang Yangyang at Zhang Yaohua.

"Ah! Pear." Zhang Yaohua rushed over immediately and held the two pears in his hands.

Jinhu and others could not help swallowing their saliva when they looked at the pears in Zhang Yaohua's hand. However, during this period, they had already known that food was of no use to them except for the temptation left by the past. They could smell the fragrance of fruits and touch the fruits, but they could not tighten their stomachs. Of course, they could snatch the two pears and smash them on Zhang Yaohua's head. It was just that Zhang Yaohua's bell hidden in the bag was not something they dared to provoke.

The fruits in the countryside have never been given medicine. The little kid never washes the fruits. He wipes them with clothes and immediately bites a big bite. The skin of Huanghuali is relatively thick, but Zhang Yaohua won’t mind these. Huanghuali is already ripe, and the rich flesh is as sweet as honey juice. The juice flows into the esophagus, which can bring an incomparable enjoyment.

"Eat slowly. You are all your own. Don't choke." Zhang Youping laughed as he saw the baby eating so deliciously. At this time, he forgot about Zhang beggar's abnormality. In the eyes of his parents, there are no abnormal babies, but only care about the heart-to-heart babies who don't have enough love.

"Dad, there is a personal dealer today. He wants to catch me. He even said that he is Ma Wulang. Later we beat him away." Zhang Yaohua's mouth was stuffed with the sweet flesh of Huanghuali, and his words were a little confused.

"What? You guys? Tell me to explain it clearly to my father." Zhang Youping was shocked.

"You don't know, that guy is not beaten at all." Zhang Yaohua swallowed a pear and his stomach was full. He couldn't bear to finish the remaining one at a time, so he hid it at home. The little kid's ability to hide things was born. After doing all this, he explained to his father what had happened before.
Chapter completed!