Chapter 233

"Aunt Wen is me!" The soft and waxy voice unique to arbor rings in her ear, which makes Wen Ruwan's whole spirit suddenly vibrate.

"Joe Joe, Joe Joe help me, help me!" Wen Ruwan is like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood and holding the arbor's wrist with his back hand in tears. "You are Xuanshi, you can save my Qiao Qiao. Right? "

"Roar!" At the bottom of the building, there was a roar of corpse puppets. The background sound was really good!

The arbor slightly drew the corner of his mouth, grabbed Wen Ruwan and said, "aunt Wen, let's run! I can't beat this monster. It's so strong! "

Wen's heart sank little by little.

It's she who looks too high at arbor!

Think about it. She is only a seven-year-old child. Even if she is a Xuanshi, where can her accomplishments go?

Facing a strong corpse puppet, the child must have no way to deal with it. If the corpse puppet catches up later, she

Wen Ruwan's eyes flashed a fierce and sinister light.

In any case, she can't die! For their own lives, then can only put the dead girl arbor out to block!

Who told her to follow her to seek death! It's all She! Since! Look! !

When life is in danger, Wen Ruwan climbs to the top floor of the theater with a survival instinct. He is as tired as a dead dog. He lies on his appendix and breathes heavily.

There is a high scaffold on the top floor of the play building, which is surrounded by carved fences.

Usually the people who watch the opera sit in the opposite elegant pavilion to drink tea and listen to music. Only when the sun is good can they sit in the open air.

Wen Ruwan grabs the appendix and gasps for breath. Looking down from the place where she stands, she is dizzy and unstable. She turns her back and leans on the appendix, grabs the appendix tightly, and her fingers turn white.

"It, did it catch up with it, Huhu..." Wen Ruwan was sweating and panting all over his head. Because of the fierce running, his heart seemed to jump out of his chest, which was not good.

"I don't think so." The child looked at her in his spare time with a very gentle voice.

Don't say loudly panting, the child's face is paralyzed for a hundred years, without even a trace of emotional change, as always, without expression.

Wen Ruwan seems to realize something. His pupil suddenly shrinks. He holds his appendix tightly with his hands against each other. He stares at the child warily. "You!"

Isn't the child a little too calm? Looking into the deep eyes of those dry wells without waves, I feel a slight shiver from soul to body, and a terrible emotion spreads rapidly in my heart.

"Cough, cough." Wen Ruwan choked the air and coughed loudly, "Joe, Joe, you Huhuhu, is there any way to deal with the corpse puppet? Don't lie to Aunt Wen, Huhu. "

"There is no way." The child walked towards her slowly and stepped on her feet. Every little step seemed to fall on Wen Ruwan's heart, which made her tremble and her eyelids jump.

At this time, a roar came from the top floor.

Wen Ruwan's whole nerve tensed up and shouted at the tree, "Joe, come to me quickly! It's coming, it's coming! "

Damn it, this kid seems so calm. She has to hold her in her hand.

It's said that the corpse puppet doesn't pay much attention to other people around when he focuses on eating one's corpse