A middle-aged man with a crooked neck walked out of the room and slowly moved to the nun.

Mo Baobao hurriedly pulls the man's clothes, and a pair of Phoenix eyes are round and smooth, "this uncle, you should think about it clearly! You see she is such a big person that she can fall on the street when walking. You know it's a liar with your ass! "

"Right, right, liar, liar!"

"If you go up to help her now, I will take care of your house and change it into a hut! The artifact becomes the mysterious artifact, and you will lose all your money! "

"Right, right, ruined, ruined!" Guangguang man nodded again and again, saying that he agreed with Mobao very much.

"I will compensate you! Where are you from. Go and play. " The middle-aged man turned suddenly.

A pair of eyes are suffused with green light, on the face with a scratchy beard, there are two messy gray long hair on the front of the forehead, floating and swinging in front of the eyes.

"Ah, it's a corpse puppet!" Suddenly, they hugged each other and cried excitedly.

"Come on, Little League, little league." How do you shout.

Mo Baobao quickly takes out a pamphlet from his arms. He picks it up and rummages it. Two small heads gather together and say, "look, look!"

"It's recorded on the mummy's puppet roster. His eyes are green, his movements are slow, his hair is covered and his eyes are dull. He can't see his true face. He must be a middle-level corpse puppet! "

"Come on, come on, come on, come on!" The two hands took out several talismans from their sleeves and threw them away.

The crowd silently watched the performance of the two people. At this time, they couldn't help but draw their lips.

I saw the unlucky middle-aged man. Now he was pasted with more than ten talismans all over his body, fluttering in the wind.

The man reached for the talisman flying to his forehead, stared at Mo Baobao angrily and said, "who is the corpse puppet? How could the ghost of the lower star region come to our holy land! "

Two little ghosts with broken heads dare to say that he is a corpse puppet. They are so angry with him.

"This is my daughter!" The middle-aged man pointed to the nun lying on the ground, with a black face and a furious roar.

These two kids play so much that they don't know which doll they are. Touch the porcelain, touch the porcelain of your head!

"Oh." The black eyes of the two children moved, hand in hand, and stepped back.

After seeing the middle-aged man and helping the nun to sit up, the two children could see the true face of the nun.

It's more miserable than his father's bearded middle-aged uncle.

I can't see what age it is. I can see that the nun's cheeks are sunken. I don't know. The whole man is a little like a skeleton.

"Uncle, what's the matter Mo Baobao secretly tucks the corpse puppet roster into his sleeve and asks curiously.

The middle-aged man didn't look at them angrily. "Ask clearly, what else can it be? I'm hungry and dizzy."

"Hungry faint?!" Mo Baobao and Guang Guangda seem to hear the same story.

Then Mo Baobao hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, took off a small cloth bag from his body, his eyes were full of emotion, shining with crystal light, and he looked at the middle-aged man lovingly. "Uncle, here are two pieces of pancakes and twenty Lingshi, do you want to buy them?"

Standing at the corner of the wall, I stayed up late, but I didn't hold up for a while, so I nearly slipped and fell to the ground.