Chapter 107, 131, 132
Chapter 107 131, 132. "Xuan Nu" Empress, the third wave of ghosts (big chapter - please subscribe)
The flying snow was falling, and Song Cheng glanced at his panel in the An family courtyard and training room.
[Name: Song Cheng]
[Talent: Immortality]
[Added points: 588 points]
[Realm: Xuan Grade C]
【Gong method】
Nine-tailed Fox Spirit Sutra (Xuan Level C Grade) (Four Tails) (Perfect)
【Skill】
Four-tailed Fox Fire (Xuan Grade C) (Perfect)
His strength data changed from the original "647~1294" to "1007~2014".
This is completely beyond the "525~1050" of the Su family.
Even if he stood and let Patriarch Su attack him, Patriarch Su could only tickle him.
Compared to him, the strength of others was almost always advancing at a turtle speed. It was not that they were not advancing, but that they were too slow.
Song Cheng thought for a moment.
After successfully overcoming the catastrophe, he directly stepped into the realm of the three tails, but he still needed to think a lot to reach the four tails. It took him nearly two months to change the status of the four-tails cultivation method to "not yet started", and then he directly "suffered all the hardships and gained the joy" and directly cultivated the four-tails to perfection.
At the same time, there were three-tailed fox fire and four-tailed fox fire that accompanied the cultivation.
Without combat techniques, martial arts just add pure power.
However, after the skill reaches level C of the Mysterious Level, the number of points required from beginner to perfection has doubled, reaching 960 points.
Song Cheng had practiced the "Three Tails, Four Tails" techniques and tactics, and the points he had stored were almost exhausted.
However, as he understood the technique step by step, his original probability of deducing "Xuanwu Zhenqi" changed from 0.40% to 3.2%.
However, compared to the quick gains from the "Nine-tailed Fox Spirit Sutra", the deduction of "Xuanwu Zhenqi" was too slow. Song Cheng chose to practice the ready-made skills first, and then go back when he had enough points and a lot of points. to deduce their own skills.
In this process, his deduction probability will inevitably increase step by step.
At this time, the "Four Tails Kung Fu" has been completed.
Song Cheng began to think about the "Five Tails Kung Fu" again.
He knew that "Five Tails" was still the "Mysterious Grade C" method.
He wanted to understand the three words "not yet started" as soon as possible.
Some things that happened recently made him feel inexplicable panic. The panic was just like "the feeling of fear in my heart after watching TV documentaries about the universe and the earth before traveling through time."
In the universe, the stars are nothing but gravel.
He, too.
When a big wave hits, how can the gravel have the final say on where it goes?
Therefore, he has to work hard to become bigger gravel.
Ever since, Song Cheng gathered his thoughts and continued to close his eyes and think.
At this time, in the small courtyard
Ating was holding Miss Fox Fairy, saying coquettishly: "Draw me, draw, very good."
Two-year-old Ating's expressive ability has improved.
Miss Fox Fairy could translate well long ago and said with a smile: "You can also draw?"
"Um!"
Ating nodded heavily, and then said, "No, daddy, I know."
Miss Fox Fairy was stunned for a moment and said in astonishment: "Your father still won't let you paint?"
"Um!"
Ating nodded heavily again, clenched his fists and said, "No, empress, I know."
"My mother-in-law doesn't allow you to paint?" Fox Fairy was happy and curious.
"Um!"
Ating nodded angrily.
The eldest lady Fox Fairy decided to fulfill the wish of "her own child's sister in the future", she whispered: "Mom secretly takes you to draw."
"ha!"
Ating grinned.
Miss Fox Fairy looked at Ating's cute appearance and began to imagine what would happen to her and Song Cheng's child?
However, Song Cheng has been in retreat recently.
After coming out at night, he would go to several places and give out the rain and dew fairly. When he was with her, he would read the key points of practicing the two-tail technique of the "Nine-tailed Fox Spirit Sutra" one by one after they were together. Tell her, and even teach her step by step how to do it.
Therefore, Miss Fox Fairy feels that she has practiced quite well. She only feels in her heart that her man is worthy of being a descendant of a mysterious force. This talent is that of a monster.
If you can break through, you must break through first. After all, this can increase longevity.
Let’s talk about having a baby later.
On the other side.
Tong Niangzi visited Baituo Village in Huahaifang.
She was holding Xiao An, while Ouyang Chuchu on the other side was holding Xiao Lingxue.
The two in-laws, who had been married since childhood, gathered in front of the stove, watching the snow and chatting.
Zhao Hua left in September this year, and now nearly three months have passed, and the matter has resolved.
At this time, Ouyang Chuchu only had a hint of sadness on her brows. She was worried about her father and her husband. She envied the young lady's man for being so caring about his family, and felt that "men should make their way in the world, and what men do is the right thing to do."
With such melancholy, she chatted with the young lady word by word.
At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from the ice and snow. The sound was a little at first, but soon became dense and creepy.
However, Ouyang Chuchu didn't panic at all. Instead, she looked at the young lady with a smile and said, "Sister, I'm here, I'm here."
Today she invited the young lady to the village and formally invited her to enjoy the "snake dance".
This kind of "Warcraft snake" is called "Water-striped Snake". Although it is not comparable to the "python-like snake-like Warcraft", it is easy to tame and has extraordinary venom.
Although its combat power is only similar to that of an ordinary warrior in the Strength Realm, its energy and blood are comparable to those of a Jin Realm warrior, and the toxins can even paralyze a Jin Realm warrior.
This was also one of the things that Baituo Village relied on to dominate Hanping Mansion.
Although Ouyang Sha and Elder Zhang Shen went out with Zhao Hua's army, the young village leader Ouyang Gong, Ouyang Chuchu's brother, stayed behind.
But Ouyang Gong is also well versed in the method of controlling snakes.
Today, he played the flute and encouraged the snakes to come to the courtyard to entertain his niece and Mr. Song's son.
The sound of the flute was not melodious, but had a strange sharpness and exotic feel. However, the group of snakes in the white snow twisted their bodies and crawled. When they reached the courtyard, they hissed, raised their heads, spit out their long tongues, and then followed. The flute danced.
Xiao An looked at those strange things and suddenly threw himself into the girl's arms and cried loudly, shouting: "Afraid! Afraid!"
On the other side, Xiao Lingxue was waving her fists excitedly and giggling.
The young lady felt helpless when her son pressed into her arms. Ouyang Gong, who was opposite him, stopped bragging and apologized with a smile.
The young lady said: "Master Ouyang doesn't have to be like this. Xiao An is still young. It will be fine when he is older."
Ouyang Gong smiled and said "Yes" repeatedly, and then said with a solemn expression: "I heard that Mr. Song has been seriously ill recently and has been in seclusion. Now the weather is suddenly very cold, I am afraid that a large-scale ghost wave is coming again... Eh."
Speaking of this, Ouyang Chuchu on the side also slowed down his breathing and listened carefully.
Since Zhao Hua led 20,000 elites and the masters of Baituo Village to leave, and "Grand Pavilion Master" Tie Zhenyi led another 3,000 elites to follow, whether the entire Hanping Mansion can be defended actually depends on Zhushan Watched.
But Zhushan Temple is only the main defensive force in the eyes of the people.
In the eyes of the higher-ups, everyone was extremely nervous about the "Northern Sword King" who had been in retreat.
Everyone knew that Song Cheng was sick.
Everyone knows that Song Cheng began to retreat after becoming ill.
Could it be that his strength was weakening and he was struggling to recover?
Ouyang Gong was also one of them who thought so.
He was extremely nervous.
The young lady said: "Master Ouyang, don't worry, Mr. Song is very good."
She naturally knows that her man has become stronger, but she will not reveal how strong her man is to anyone.
How much she wants to reveal is her man's business, and she won't show off indiscriminately.
"That's good, that's good." Ouyang Gong responded, but he was still very nervous because the young lady's words were too superficial.
Noon.
Because of the snow, the weather was obviously gloomy and cold everywhere.
squeak
In Shenyang Mansion, a wooden door opened half a finger's length away, as if it had been blown open slightly by the wind. When the owner of the wooden house stood up and was about to find something to block the door, he suddenly froze.
He stared in the direction of the wooden door, his pupils constricted and his Adam's apple rolled. A white paper-like smiling creature was squeezed through the door.
The strange creature entered the house, inflated its figure like an inflatable, and transformed into a beautiful woman. Then it walked up to the stunned owner of the wooden house, raised his hand and put it through his cotton-padded clothes, and took out his heart through his chest. .
squeak
squeak
squeaky
Doors were ringing everywhere.
Some have closed doors, some are open, and some are open for business.
But no matter what the original scene was behind these doors, a moment later there would be screams that did not sound like human voices, and people would run around screaming.
This year's ghost wave has arrived quietly, but more quietly than the previous two times.
The first time, it was a humanoid ghost servant.
The second time, the ghost servants attacked the city again.
But this time, just at the beginning, many ghost servants entered the city directly. At this time, they scattered and started killing in the city.
This is the instinct of a ghost servant.
They follow the will of evil spirits.
One of the evil ghost's wills is to level the Yang earth and make all directions covered with Yin soil.
As the main source of "yang energy", humans are naturally their killing targets.
Like Hanping Mansion, Shenyang Mansion also has local forces.
One of the forces is called "Jinxiu Tower". This Jinxiu Tower is engaged in gray business. Its techniques are mainly assassination and one-hit kill, and the gambling houses in the city are all its subordinate and extended forces.
The other is called the "Iron Spear Society". This is a force with mediocre skills and even no aura techniques. However, the disciples in the society all have special experience in commanding troops. Even if they are to command a hundred people, they can Use the power of military force.
It was precisely these two forces that withstood the first two ghost waves.
At this time, after feeling the noise on the streets, the people in Jinxiu Tower and Iron Gun Club suddenly realized that "the ghost tide has arrived" and they acted separately.
For a time, assassins in gray were everywhere, and the armored spearmen led the troops away.
Soon, a foreign envoy named Bao Guang from Jinxiu Tower encountered a ghost servant.
It was a paper figure, a weird paper figure with flesh and blood. From the outside, it looked like a shriveled and thin woman, but the clothes on the woman's body were in tatters. From the tattered holes, you could vaguely see the basic structure inside. Not meat, but white paper!
"Damn thing, come on."
Bao Guang cursed angrily, attracting the attention of the ghost servant, and then used his energy to coat the dagger in his hand with a light air current.
Whoosh!
Bao Guang held the dagger in his hand and flashed across Zhang Xu. He seemed to have used some secret technique like Qinggong to get behind the strange paper figure in a blink of an eye.
Wow!
The dagger was swung out with his arm, drawing a sharp arc in the air. The air flow was turbulent, accompanied by the howling of the strong wind.
The weird paper man quickly raised his hand.
when!
The dagger and the paper hand touched, making the sound of gold and stone.
The strong energy on the dagger dissipated in an instant, but the paper hand also showed a few cracks, as if someone was tearing the white paper to shred it.
Bao Guang wanted to use his strength again, but the paper man did not slow down at all.
At this moment when "the old strength has just been used up but the new strength has not yet been born", the paper man rushed out and stabbed the foreign minister violently with his other paper hand.
The foreign affairs envoy did not mobilize all his strength and blocked in a hurry.
Dang Dang Dang!
One person and one ghost servant started fighting like a storm.
After the fight, the foreign envoy secretly complained.
The paper man is not afraid of death at all, and during the battle, all the clothes around it have fallen off, and now it completely reveals a strange piece of paper supporting the beauty's head.
Every part of the paper contains the power of "perfect form". The Yin Qi inside stirs up the flesh and blood of the paper man, giving its body a power equivalent to Gang Qi.
Fortunately, this is a city, a place with abundant yang energy. If these paper figures are injured, they cannot be recovered. Just like the cracks on the paper before, once they crack, they will remain there until they crack. If it increases, it will be completely destroyed.
Bao Guang endured it with all his strength, and at the same time, he began to feel a little despair in his heart: this was just a paper man and he needed to deal with it with all his strength, and he remembered that the whole city was now in panic, and there were paper men everywhere.
this.
With this wave of Shenyang Mansion, even if they can kill the ghost servants, they don't know how many people will die, right?
Damn it!
He remembered that during the ghost wave last year, these paper figures were attacking the city. Why did they suddenly appear in the city this year?
Bao Guang wildly waved the dagger, and when he was about to be exhausted, the paper figure in front of him finally broke into pieces due to his repeated and continuous blows, and then exploded with a "bang" and turned into crushed paper money.
Bao Guang was panting, staring at the paper money, and suddenly a terrible thought entered his mind.
He understood how the paper man got in.
Three years ago in the early spring, there was the first wave of ghosts. These ghosts still looked completely human, except that they still had paper skeletons in their skin. Strength is dominated by force and strength, and strength is rare.
In the early spring of last year, there was the second wave of ghosts. Those ghosts no longer looked human, but were covered with flesh and blood. They rushed from the vast forest outside the city and attacked the city. Strength is mostly in the realm of strength, but also mixed with some realms of form.
At this time, during the third wave of ghosts, these ghosts were completely made of paper money falling from the sky, and then melted into paper people? As for strength, if he guessed correctly, most of it was due to form. As for whether he had aura or not, he couldn't believe it at all.
However, at this time, he could not rest.
Quickly taking out a quick-recovery elixir from his arms and throwing it into his mouth, the foreign envoy named Bao Guang quickly rushed to the next place.
High up in a certain attic, Hong Wenhuai, the owner of Jinxiu Building, was holding a scroll in his hand and looking at the chaotic Fucheng in the distance.
The city is in chaos. Even if you can barely resist it, it will still be a strain on your muscles and bones.
And there is more than one wave of ghosts.
Hong Wenhuai finally let out a long sigh, then turned around and strode into the attic.
The shrine in the building has already been prepared with incense and tributes.
Hong Wenhuai unfolded the scroll, hung it on the shrine, and immediately lit three pillars of incense. Then he looked up at the four-tailed fox on the scroll and recalled the story of the "four-tailed fox" in his mind.
This story has been spread by the gambling owner, and many people know it.
The story is:
Empress Xuannv cultivated in the Immortal Pagoda and did not care about the common people in the world. However, one day when she looked down at the world, she felt pity, so she came to the earth and sent an envoy to give the scroll. If you know its shape and understand its heart, if you meditate sincerely, offer incense and bow before you, you will surely get a response.
Hong Wenhuai had heard about the belief in Zhushan Temple in Hanping Prefecture, but he never believed in it, let alone this four-tailed demon fox who claimed to be the "Xuannu Empress".
However, at this time, it seemed that he had the attitude of giving it a try.
He said: "Bye!"
In the darkness behind them, many Jinxiu Tower disciples walked out.
The disciples prostrated themselves one after another.
However.no response.
Hong Wenhuai was stunned for a moment.
Then he said: "Bye!"
Still no response.
"It's really useless!" Hong Wenhuai snorted and stood up, casually knocking over the tribute incense burner, and then led a group of disciples out to challenge the ghost servants.
Fighting day and night.
In Shenyang Mansion, blood flowed like a river.
The weather seemed to be affected by some supernatural power. The night came and the snow became more and more like a sea.
The white snow in the sky rolled up the invisible and strange paper money and fell to the ground. He completed the assembly of the paper man in the snow, then slowly stood up, "moved" his body, and then continued to capture the city here.
And in just one day, many people died in Jinyi Tower.
The survivors gasped for breath, but they knew that the battle had just begun.
Hong Wenhuai also felt that his hands were weak. Even though he was a master of Qi realm, he would still be tired if he had to face lifeless monsters of the form realm all day long.
At this time, he led his men to rest in a shop where he was patrolling the city. He was thinking about the "Portrait of Empress Xuannv" in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he called someone: "Go, give the painting in the building to I'm burned!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man hurried out of the queue. It was the gambling shop owner who had been given a portrait by Song Cheng.
The owner of the gambling shop hurriedly said: "Lord, you can't do that."
"Why not? If you do, it won't work at all!"
"Owner, I have seen the messenger of the goddess Xuannv. His strength is really terrifying."
"Oh, more powerful than me?"
The gambling shop owner was silent for a while, but still said: "More powerful than you."
After saying this, a group of people laughed.
Hong Wenhuai said in a teasing tone: "Yes, yes, she is the goddess Xuannv, of course she is powerful."
The group of people continued to laugh.
The gambling shop owner blushed.
Hong Wenhuai waved his hand and said to the man who had called out before: "Go, burn the painting. It makes people upset!"
Everyone dispersed, and the gambling shop owner sighed after returning home, and his children soon knew it.
This son and daughter were also quite famous in the Jianghu. They had also seen Song Ben’s story that day. When they heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then the son suddenly said, “You can’t burn it! That should be true!”
The gambling house owner said helplessly, “The owner of the building failed to call it out, so he said it didn’t work.”
The daughter said, “Why isn’t the owner of the building not sincere? He doesn’t believe in the goddess Xuannv at all, he just worshipped casually”
After that, she and her brother on the side looked at each other, and the two hurried out.
Running through the darkness and the long street.
The two hurried upstairs and stopped the person who wanted to burn the painting.
And the person who burned the painting received the order from the owner of Jinxiu Building, how could he give in?
The three were fighting, and suddenly a strange sound came from the crack of the door downstairs.
The three stopped fighting and looked at each other.
The man who burned the painting jumped out of the window in a hurry, but after a few steps, a scream came from a distance. Then, with the dim red light of the lantern, the two siblings saw that the man who had just argued with them was split in half, his organs scattered all over the ground, and his intestines dragged in the snow.
And looking around again, they saw paper people approaching from other directions.
In despair, the two of them suddenly looked at each other, then hurriedly took out the scroll, and then hung it on the shrine again, and then burned incense and worshiped wholeheartedly.
Creak
Creak
The door downstairs began to shake.
Bang!
The door opened.
The two were shocked and full of tears.
This kind of paper man is as powerful as the Xingjing. The entire city must either be filled with human lives, or the masters of Jinxiu Tower, or the disciples of the Iron Spear Society led a small army to fight.
They definitely can't do it.
"Xuan Nu Niang Niang, save the suffering, Xuan Nu Niang Niang, save the suffering"
"Xuan Nu Niang."
The brother and sister prayed bitterly.
In the void, a transparent figure suddenly came from afar, flew out of the door window, and overlooked the paper man outside the door
The person who came was Song Cheng.
The reason why he left such a high-profile banner of "Xuan Nu Niang Niang" was to facilitate publicity. After all, everyone tends to believe in gods with powerful names;
Secondly, he didn't want people to associate him with him. He was so low-key and a man, and how could a "Xuan Nu Niang Niang" who was obviously a goddess be him?
This kind of thing, even if you tell Sister An, tell Lady Tong, and tell Miss Fox Fairy, they will never believe that "their own man, the dignified Northland Sword King, actually opened a female account of Xuan Nu Niang Niang", how shameless it is.
For this kind of thing that is purely for "reputation" and "protecting the north", without any practical benefits, and may even bring "powerful enemies", let "Xuan Nu Niangniang" take the responsibility.
Only a fool would reveal his identity for such a thing.
If it is for resources and "authority", Song Cheng will reveal his strength when "favorability reaches the standard" and "risk assessment" is completed.
But for such a place?
He will never do that.
In addition, there is another point, that is, "faith" itself.
The reason why God is God is because He is high above and no one knows who He is.
If you know that He is someone around you, your awe will disappear.
As long as God has "traces of mortals", then He is imperfect.
Song Cheng understands these principles.
Therefore, "Xuan Nu Niangniang" is "Xuan Nu Niangniang", not him, Song Cheng.
When he "built" this "female account", he, Song, never thought of being honest with anyone.
But then again, in the world before he crossed over, those mythological stories often had such sayings as "a certain female Bodhisattva was once a man" and "Bodhisattva is not divided by gender". Could it be that a certain male Bodhisattva also built a "female name" to keep a low profile?
Suddenly, the wind and snow outside the building gathered like a vortex, like thousands of white scales dancing in the deep sky, turning to one place, and then condensed into a nearly ten-foot-long four-tailed wind and snow giant fox.
The giant fox's eyes were deep and dark, revealing a horror that people could not look directly at.
And the wind and snow condensed into a shape, which gave it actual lethality.
The ghost fox is the soul, and the wind and snow is the body. The power displayed is the "Xuan-level C-grade in the soul", and its soul fire is enough to produce terrifying power.
But the soul fire is the power of the "Xuan-level C-grade" to directly destroy the soul. It is a bit stupid to use this power to deal with miscellaneous soldiers.
So, the wind and snow condensed into a shape.
The shape condensed by Song Cheng, who is a "Xuan-level C-grade", is the "Qi realm".
The power data of Song Cheng in the Qi realm is: 419~838.
This data is similar to Su Ningxian's body. It is far beyond the normal Qi realm strongman.
Even Tie Zhenyi, the best among the Qi realm strongmen, has a strength of only 160~292.
The existence of the Youta makes Song Cheng's appearance time almost infinite, while the soul coming out of the ordinary Yin She only takes a moment.
The Fengxue Giant Fox condensed in an instant. Although it was in the Qi realm, its huge size inadvertently increased its lethality.
A silver bell-like laughter rang out over the Shenyang Mansion.
The brother and sister of the gambling house owner rushed to the railing in astonishment, looking at the huge snow fox floating in the sky.
The ghost fox swept its giant tail lightly.
Bang!
The two scary paper figures leaning against each other were blown up!
The giant fox floated in the air with the wind, overlooking the earth. Wherever its eyes fell, the pale red ghost servant data shot over, or swept its tail, or raised its claws.
The paper figures in the city were all enemies.
And these actions were almost no consumption for Song Cheng.
Song Cheng began to realize that the young man who fled from Tanghe Village to the county town and then to the prefectural city in fear at the beginning might have been able to completely defend this place.
That night, he killed with the wind.
The ghost servants in the city were all like ants.
Kill them however you want.
Hong Wenhuai rushed out of the shop and looked at the huge four-tailed fox in the sky on a snowy night. He was stunned for a long time, but then he slapped himself twice, and then knelt on the ground with his subordinates, chanting "Xuan Nu Niangniang", and then kowtowed to her. This time, he had no other intentions.
After kowtowed three times, Hong Wenhuai commanded his subordinates to rush into the city and began to assist "Xuan Nu Niangniang" to get rid of the ghost servants.
Song Cheng killed for a day and a night, killing almost all the ghost servants who entered Shenyang Mansion. Only then did he return to his body.
In Shenyang Mansion, there were obviously heavy casualties.
It was still snowing heavily.
But people suddenly found the backbone, and everyone ran to the shrine where the portrait of Xuan Nu Niangniang was hung and began to kowtow.
The owner of Jinyi Building and the president of Tieqianghui all went there, burning incense and kowtowed. It was also said that people built a golden and jade statue according to the portrait, established Xuan Nu Palace, and spread the deeds of Xuan Nu Niangniang.
As for the gambling house owner's two children, they became the boys of Xuannv Palace.
Xuannv Palace, there is no palace master.
Song Cheng naturally didn't know about the Shenyang Mansion. He felt happy after killing a lot.
It's not that he felt happy, but that he suddenly felt safe.
After he returned to his body, it was still night. He picked and chose Su Ningyu's house in the backyard of An Mansion.
Then, Song Cheng drank three bowls of wine first, and then looked at the "land boundary" not far away.
Even though it was said that white tigers often appeared in that land, Song Cheng still didn't believe in evil and entered that land with the smell of alcohol, and then found a place to fall asleep.
After sleeping for a while, he saw a fragrant wind and a ferocious white tiger pounced.
Song Cheng woke up and turned over to ride on the white tiger.
The white tiger didn't want to be on top of it, raised its claws and kicked its legs, wanting to bite.
For a long time.
Song Cheng tossed for a while, and the white tiger finally died.
Song Cheng's body softened, the alcohol rising, and he fell asleep on the motionless white tiger.
Su Ningyu, who was sleeping soundly and suddenly regained her spirit, came over and whispered in his ear: "You knew that Ating was strange, right?"
Song Cheng was stunned and opened his eyes immediately, but it was not surprising.
Su Ningyu was in his house and was with Ating every day, so it was normal for her to find out about Ating.
He also let it go.
After all, Ating's talent could not be hidden forever, and it had to be exposed.
So, he said, "Xiao Yu'er, what do you think?"
"I haven't seen it."
"How about asking Sister Su?"
"Why ask my sister?"
"Your sister is knowledgeable. She said that you have been sleeping all the way from your homeland to here."
"She even told you this?"
"She told you when she saw the ghost pit outside."
"Oh"
Su Ningyu was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "My sister may not know. Ating's situation is too special. She doesn't look like a born ghost, but she has abilities that even ghosts don't have.
That looks like the ability of an evil ghost, and it's a human skin ghost.
This should be an unprecedented ability."
"Then Xiao Yu'er, what do you think should be done with this child?"
"Don't stop her, let her use her talent."
"I didn't expect you to be like a mother."
The two chatted for a while and reached a consensus.
There will be a chance to ask the eldest sister-in-law later, and now it is "on the basis of helping Ating keep the secret, let her use her talent as much as possible."
The next day, Song Cheng went to find Sister An and Tong Niangzi to communicate about this matter.
With the permission of his parents, Ating, who was three years old, finally regained his "right to draw".
Song Cheng vaguely saw Ating and Su Ningyu secretly high-fiving each other, and he was a little puzzled for a moment
So, last night, it was Su Ningyu who was helping Ating?
Does this make him, as a father, seem unkind?
Thinking of this, he took the initiative to find Sister An and asked her to help bring back more animal skins of various kinds.
With animal skins, the entire An family's backyard seemed to come alive.
One by one, the leather animals walked swaggeringly in the backyard, there were jumping leather rabbits, swaggering leather birds, twisting leather ducks, and even slowly began to appear strong leather bears, leather tigers and the like
The An family's backyard seemed to have become a weird fairy tale world.
Whenever Song Cheng walked out of the practice room, there would be small animals greeting him.
"Dad."
"Dad."
"Dad."
Even though Song Cheng knew what it was, he still felt it was strange.
About half a month later, all the "skinned animals" in the An family's house disappeared. They turned into real rabbits, birds, ducks, bears, and tigers.
But they only looked like real animals, and they did not have the characteristics of these animals.
For example, tigers and rabbits have no difference in strength. They are both soft and easy to push, and they fall down with one kick.
This change has exceeded Song Cheng and Xiao Yuer's understanding.
They thought: Even human-skinned ghosts wouldn't be like this, right?
On the other hand, the belief in Xuannv Niangniang in Shenyang Prefecture has not been passed on for the time being because of the ghost tide that sealed the city.
And Hanping Prefecture also ushered in the ghost tide
The third ghost tide.
This time, it was still the ghost tide of human-skinned ghosts.