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Chapter 220 He Chunhuas methods(2/2)

The three vertical pupils of this grimace suddenly merged into one, and the face became very clear. He slowly opened his mouth to form a smiling face.
But the mouth was opened too wide, 140 to 50 degrees, the cheeks, eyes and even the forehead were stretched out, the muscles were twisted and wrinkled, and it looked like a wax statue before it was about to melt.
What was more terrifying than meeting a ghost face was the ghost face laughing silently at him.
The housekeeper, Lao Mo, felt a chill running down his back and goose bumps.
But He Chunhua's expression remained unchanged: "Found it? Go ahead, while it's still dark."
The grimace glanced at the two of them again, then suddenly turned his head and drifted away, his figure becoming lighter and lighter.
Before it reached the door, it disappeared.
The candles were also extinguished.
The housekeeper Lao Mo blinked and woke up like a dream. Looking at the room again, it seemed that there was something different from before, but he couldn't tell.
Well, it seems that the weird atmosphere is gone.
He Chunhua turned to him and said, "You just fell asleep."
Falling asleep? How is that possible? He had just protected the Lord, and he had been concentrating on it.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, He Chunhua pointed at the corner of his mouth.
Lao Mo stretched out his hand and touched it. It was wet.
He was actually drooling and hung up for a long time, but he didn't even notice.
In other words, he was indeed confused just now.
"My lord, have you seen the green smoke too?"
"Of course, we are in the same dream." He Chunhua pointed to the kite-shaped paperweight he held in his hand, "Without the protection of such a treasure, you would not be able to wake up."
Lao Mo shuddered: "It's so powerful, I don't know when I got hit."
If he was deliberately on guard, what about Li Zhao who was dozens of miles away?
"Li Zhao has a magic weapon to protect him, and ordinary evil spirits cannot get close to him. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to spend so much effort." When the green candle was only half burnt, He Chunhua put it away, "This thing is its ration, otherwise
How could it respond to my call? It's a pity that the candles were hard to come by, and there aren't enough candles to use it again."
Lao Mo asked him: "Sir, why do you only talk about one of Li Zhao's knots?"
"He won't take the matter of one corpse and two lives seriously." He Chunhua waved his hand, "A concubine is dead when she dies. Do you think he is in need of women or children?"
At this point, he remembered something and frowned: "But, what's going on at the inn? Is there anything nearby that can suppress my actions?"
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Mrs. Li dreamed about that unforgettable summer again.
It had been a long time since he had had this dream. His brother was even nicer to him than usual and gave him a particularly nice-looking belt. The children took off their shirts on the stone beach and jumped into the river to play in the water. The cool water could relieve the scorching heat.
The heat makes me lose my armor.
Everyone was having a good time when the sound of people came from far away.
Li Zhao looked up and saw a girl carrying a medicine basket. She was standing on the hillside and waving wildly at the place while calling.
She was too far away and the sound of the water was so loud that no one could hear what she said.
Chapter completed!
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