Chapter 676

Si Chen's surprised voice made several people around pick up all kinds of weapons and put them down.

The rich merchant was shocked by the crowd and burst into a cold sweat.

Si Tong's exquisite figure gradually appeared in front of everyone.

Si Chen took the lead in welcoming her: "sister!" she was overjoyed.

"Why did brother come here?" Si Tong asked softly.

Her pretty face is as like as two peas ago.

No change at all.

Shu can live forever. He will always be 18 years old. Naturally, he will not grow old or change at all.

Some people are poor in their lifelong pursuit of eternal life and eternal youth. Si Tong accounts for both.

"For... Task!" Si Chen told him truthfully.

He didn't blame Si Tong for leaving without telling, didn't ask why Si Tong appeared here, and didn't investigate Si Tong's departure two years ago.

For Si Chen, it is a blessing from heaven to see his sister.

"Is there really a sister to help?" the white guy who has been teasing and mocking Si Chen was stunned and showed an attitude of surprise.

"Our Miao people are naturally not like people in some countries. We Miao people are upright, sit straight and never lie!"

Si Chen listened to what some foreigners said. Perhaps it was because of the appearance of Si Tong. He couldn't help but mutter a retort loudly.

The foreigners who blocked this can't say anything, so they can only stare and hurry with Si Chen.

Farsi is not easy to mess with. Si Chen blocked his words here. He took the lead in walking to the mourning hall with people, and said:

"There's an old saying in a country that you can sell well when you get a bargain. We can only solve the problem of soul killers!"

As soon as Farsi said this, Peng Zhizhang and Zhang Xiancheng couldn't help laughing.

Si Tong naturally understood her meaning, but she just blinked up and down.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Is that how to use this sentence? Your Chinese level is kindergarten level! Don't use sentences if you can't speak!" Si Chen was in a great mood.

Chinese is the most difficult language to learn in the world, because a sentence can have many meanings, not what it looks like.

At least Farsi used the wrong sentence.

"Hum." as soon as Farsi heard this, he glanced at Si Tong and Si Chen, and the man walked forward quickly.

......

mourning hall.

Several people have just entered here.

There were many people standing around.

They are the children of the dead old man.

There are also the children of the rich.

"Father, they are the people who come to protect grandma's body?" a girl with wheat yellow hair, little hair on her head and almost bald walked up to the rich merchant and spoke to the rich merchant.

It's in English.

Si Chen several people can also understand this simple question.

"Yes." the rich merchant nodded.

"Grandma's body is in the back, everyone can be here -" the girl looks good, with a high nose and a melon seed face. In contrast to the rough and ugly face of a rich businessman, she knows that her mother must be a beauty.

That's all.

The body was covered behind a tarpaulin in the mourning hall.

Suddenly, there was a cry behind the tarpaulin: "ah! Ah!"

"What are you doing!"

When Si Chen and Farsi heard this, their faces suddenly changed. They shouted and rushed to the back: "come on! It's a soul killer!"

Si Tong walked slowly.

Come behind the tarpaulin.

Sure enough, a soul killer had raised a machete and was about to plunge into the body of the lifted old lady.

Soul killer, soul killer, soul killer, is to take the dead's heart and blood and lead the dead's soul into hell. Don't go to an unknown world.

"Come on! Shoot!"

"Bang bang!"

Si Chen and Farsi shot at the soul killer, trying to stop the stabbing of the soul killer.

But I never thought that the soul killer's black robe waved and blocked all the bullets.

"Bulletproof... His black robe is made of bulletproof clothing! Shit!" several people exclaimed.

The shot is invalid.

Seeing the machete, it almost pierced into the old lady's heart.

At the critical moment, the crowd suddenly heard the girl put away her indifferent voice. Her voice became ethereal and gloomy. They rushed at the soul killer and said coldly in an imperative tone:

"Put her down."