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Chapter 271 The troublesome pig appears in real life

The gravity of the earth does not seem to exist in these three-dimensional and fourth-dimensional bodies. They can all fly up the wall and walk back and forth along the wall at a 90-degree angle as if they were walking on flat ground.

Zhang Wei now had a weird smile on his face and a sinister look on his face. He walked viciously from the top of the ceiling along the wall to the bottom, his eyes constantly staring at the two of us on the ground.

"Zhang Wei is possessed! There is wine at Lang Hongyi's place."

Before I could wait for Zhang Wei to come down from the top like this, I quickly rushed to the stove, bent down and grabbed a handful of plant ashes.

This thing can be seen almost everywhere in the stoves of farmers. In ancient times, it was not only a thing to ward off evil spirits, but also had miraculous effects such as reducing inflammation and stopping bleeding.

Today I am going to use this to exorcise Zhang Wei from evil spirits.

I grabbed the plant ashes in my hand, and under my instructions, Lang Hongyi took the liquor bottle on the Liu family's ancestor worship altar and handed it to me.

Zhang Wei was at least 1.8 meters above the ground at this time. The height of old houses is usually four or five meters.

If I want to reach her face, I have to jump up on the spot. The plant ashes in my hand are not polite, and they all hit Zhang Wei's face with a pop.

At this moment, I was absolutely as bold and bold as a Northeastern man. I blew the bottle of liquor to my mouth, and a big mouthful of liquor mixed with fine puree was sprayed on Zhang Wei's big face that was stained with plant ash.

Ash!

When the liquid came into contact, Zhang Wei's face turned into a color palette for a moment. Perhaps the torture was too intense. After Zhang Wei sprayed the wine on his face, his eyes immediately became clear and his voice became normal.

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Not only that, the sinister smile on his face also disappeared, and the familiar depressed look appeared, with his hands smearing on his face.

"Mom, what is all this? Doesn't it make people sleep? It's sticky and smells like shit!"

Seeing that the person was awake and his body had fallen from an angle of 90 degrees perpendicular to the wall and returned to normal, Lang Hongyi quickly caught the person with quick eyesight and hands.

But the next moment I saw the grand scene on Zhang Wei's face, I quickly let go of my hand with disgust and only used my arm to push his relatively clean back to prevent him from falling down.

"Don't wipe it. The more you wipe it, the harder it will be to see. This is a good thing to ward off evil spirits!"

I really couldn't bear to see Zhang Wei make his face look like a mud mask, so I spoke to stop him from continuing to self-destruct.

It was probably because he clearly saw that Lang Hongyi and I were there, and that he suddenly appeared in the main room, that Zhang Wei blinked a few times soberly.

Suddenly he burst into tears, "Oh my god, Sanman, Lange! This place is haunted!"

"I was sleeping in the back room just now, and sometimes there were people grabbing my feet, sometimes people covering my face, and sometimes people just sitting on me... so many people appeared out of nowhere... I was scared to death.

Got it!"

"Then how did you get out? Do you remember?"

Seeing Zhang Wei like this, you knew that he had really lost his courage just now. Now he wanted to turn around and hug Lang Hongyi, begging for comfort.

"Oh, I don't know how I got out, I don't remember..."

The door of the room where Zhang Wei slept was still open, and I noticed that the rear window of his room facing north was actually open.

Lang Hongyi noticed my eyes, and there was no communication between us. When I stretched out my hand to my lips to make a silence gesture, and pointed towards the window...

He drew a circle with one hand in front of him and showed three fingers. Before Zhang Wei could react, Lang Hongyi had already dodged and jumped into the back room.

Zhang Wei staggered and was about to call out, but was stopped by my stern and warning eyes. Now we are probably under the surveillance of those things.

Zhang Wei must not make any sound, as he will scare away the little tail who may be outside. It will be difficult to find them then.

We clearly watched Lang Hongyi grab the window with both hands after entering the back room. The next second, his body disappeared from the room, and there was a flapping sound not long afterward.

There was also a scream like a small animal. At this time, I knew that Lang Hongyi had succeeded, while Zhang Wei had a dark face and wide-eyed eyes. The whites of his eyes could not be seen too clearly.

I even wondered in my mind, if Zhang Wei had straight teeth now, would he also have the effect of black toothpaste?

"Sanman, what happened next? Brother Lang is not in danger, right?"

He was quite worried about Lang Hongyi's condition, so I patted him twice on the back and said, "Don't worry, your brother Lang is worth his force. Only others will be in danger."

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw one of Lang Hongyi's arms at the window. His tall body, because of his excellent body coordination, turned back from the small window very neatly.

After landing easily, there was one more thing in my hand.

"Fuck, Brother Lang, what is that thing in your hand?"

Zhang Wei roared in surprise, because any child who grew up in a rural area can recognize this little thing at a glance. It is Wong Tai Sin that we all don’t want to mess with!

Weasel, known as one of the five great immortals.

The size of that weasel...how should I put it, even though it's modest like a big dog, it's just like a little piglet!

The small pointed head is only about one-fifth the size of the body, and the small body behind is round, with a long and big tail trailing behind it.

Although the body shape is a bit abnormal, the yellow-brown fur and the distinctive pair of black and gleaming little eyes are really unique!

This is definitely an oversized weasel, and on his mouth, the skin under the beard that should have been yellow is now black.

Old people say that as long as the weasel's mouth turns black, it will become powerful and at least it will be able to speak to others.

"We have found the real owner. This piggy-like figure, this smell in the house, and no ghost or yin energy can create such a magical scene. There is no one except them. It seems I just guessed it right."

As early as just now, I felt that the yellow halo surrounding the body, which could disappear and hide at such a fast speed, was probably the spirit formed by the cultivation of these animals, and not the ghost I initially thought.

"It seems you guessed it right. When I went out just now, I saw this little thing in the middle of the crack in the wall at the back, standing on both feet, imitating Zhang Wei's jumping up the wall just now, and he is still jumping!"

When Zhang Wei heard this, he was furious. He didn't care that this person was an immortal who could not be offended. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull Huang Pizi's skin behind him and scold him a few times.

But the little guy was obviously bullying good and afraid of evil. He looked very honest in Lang Hongyi's hands, shrinking his neck. As soon as Zhang Wei came closer, he turned around and wanted to take a bite.

Fortunately, Zhang Wei was clever enough to avoid being bitten and retracted his hand in time. Now Zhang Wei, who was even more angry, picked up the wooden hammer and wanted to torture him.

I could only step forward to stop him from messing around, "Don't make trouble, I still count on this little guy to show us the way. This is the key to solving the problem for us. Don't mess around!"

After I spoke, Zhang Wei finally calmed down, because he knew that Uncle Wu's beating was for entertainment, while my beating was really a physical exercise.

"If there's no trouble, there won't be any trouble. But you have to avenge me because they made me suffer like this!"

Zhang Wei was still muttering angrily, and his look was somewhat similar to that of the vengeful Wong Jiaxian.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to take revenge later, but you can't hurt anyone. This is your life."


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