After thinking nervously for a while, I remembered what my grandma said to me. Everything must be treated with the right medicine and should not be blind.

Prepare the right medicine!

I looked up at the three-year-old boy. Although his body was filled with a burst of hostility, he was only three years old after all, and he should be full of curiosity about new things in the world.

Thinking of this, I found a blank piece of white paper from the Tianyi wooden box. This white paper was originally used to write the prescription. I folded the white paper in half and changed my fingers quickly.

After a while, a piece of white paper turned into an exquisite paper plane.

"Little kid, what do you think this is?" I shouted at the boy who was biting Mr. Zhu's neck, and shook the folded paper plane in front of the boy twice.

The boy glanced at me and was instantly attracted by the paper plane in my hand. He let go and bit Mr. Zhu's neck, with big eyes, staring at the paper plane in my hand curiously.

"Mr. Pi, my life is not over, you must help me." Mr. Zhu, who escaped from death, put all his hopes on me and shouted anxiously at me.

I was afraid that Mr. Zhu would anger the ghost, so I signaled him not to speak.

"What is this?" The boy rode on Mr. Zhu's shoulder. His little red hands were still pinching Mr. Zhu's neck tightly. His big eyes were flashing with curious light. He looked at the paper plane in my hand, breasts.

He asked angrily.

"This is a paper plane, it can still fly!" Seeing that the boy became interested in the paper plane in my hand, I suddenly had an idea.

The human skin lanterns in my hand are not only used to light lamps, but also provide shelter to the soul.

As long as the boy leaves Mr. Zhu's soul, I can use a human skin lantern to put Mr. Zhu's soul into it, and use the human skin lantern to protect Mr. Zhu's soul.

After I got an idea, I breathed a sigh of relief at the plane, then lifted the plane and threw it into the air.

A white light passed by in the darkness, and the graceful figure of the paper plane began to fly around the old man of the Zhu family.

The boy sitting on the shoulder of the old man in the Zhu family stared at his extremely curious eyes and followed the paper plane flying up and down.

Since I have no playmates since I was a child, my only entertainment activity is to orchestrate myself. As long as I give me a piece of white paper, I can fold out the world. The paper airplane I folded can even fly in the air

A long time.

When the paper plane approached him, the boy let go of one of the hand that hugged the old man of the Zhu family and hooked the paper plane in the air.

It's going to succeed!

I stared at the boy who pinched the old man in Zhu's neck with one hand. The boy could not reach the paper plane with one hand, so he let go of the hand that pinched the old man in Zhu's neck and stood on the shoulders of Mr. Zhu.

, ready to leave Mr. Zhu's body and catch the paper plane.


Chapter completed!