Wen Jiu, who was sitting in the car, looked at the southwest where the red rope was still pointing. The man was indeed there, but I didn’t know if it was to wait for her or to continue to complete his unfinished tasks?

Xuanyuan Jimo, who was driving the car, stared at the red rope wrapped around the soft fingers with dull eyes, feeling extremely annoying.

He asked inadvertently, "What does that rope seem to be a little different?"

"Hmm?" Wen Jiu was slightly stunned, then raised his right hand with a wooden face, bent his index finger, and said lightly: "The rope is no different from an ordinary rope, but... Well, if I say there is a soul I invited from hell on this rope, do you believe it or not?"

"In other words, if that thing is wrapped in your hand, it is actually a suspicion of eating tofu?" Xuanyuan Jimo looked at the red rope that seemed to be conscious in displeasure.

Unexpectedly, the man would say this directly. Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and laughed: "Don't the people here don't believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods? Why do you, a barbarian, believe it so simply... What does eating tofu mean?"

"Barish?" Xuanyuan Jimo's eyes darkened, and he spread his right hand in front of Wen Jiu without explaining, and said with a tentative smile: "Would you like to be a good young man who grew up under materialism? Can I feel the ghosts and gods in Miss Wen's mouth?"

"this?"

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Jimo took advantage of the red light to turn his head and look at the child's clean eyes with a smile, and nodded slightly. Just kidding, can he be contaminated by something else? The red rope is really even more unpleasant than what Mai Zhen said.

More importantly, he doesn't like the child's subconscious action of stroking the red rope. Such action makes the child feel inexplicably silent. Such silence is like everything is nothing in the eyes of the child, even he...

Looking at the man calmly for a while, the emotions in the blue eyes always made me feel inexplicably comfortable and warm all over my body. Wen Jiu suddenly had her eyebrows and eyes curved, and her slender little hand held the wrist that the man stretched in front of him, pulled him closer and said, "What's wrong?"

Then he attached his right hand to it, and his index finger wrapped in the red rope bent slightly on the index finger that was one joint longer than him. The conscious red rope reluctantly took off the Wenjiu hand and slowly wrapped around the man's finger.

After letting go of the man's palm, the car started slowly, Wen Jiu straightened the corner of his mouth and calmly reminded Xuanyuan Jimo: "Only this time, you are a stranger, so you should not be contaminated with filthy things."

"Ha!" Xuanyuan Jimo chuckled and retorted: "You little guy should also be less involved in these things." After saying that, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: Especially the little ghost at home, it's really annoying, it's really bad...

Before Wenjiu could frown and say the rebuttal words, the car quickly turned around and stopped smoothly in front of Qi's house. While the little guy was not paying attention, he rubbed Wenjiu's head in a doting way and said, "It's here, Xiaojiu."

‘Golden Lock**Taiwan?’ When she thought of something she was interested in, a trace of red mist flashed in Wen Jiu’s eyes and curled her lips slightly. Even Xuanyuan Jimo had a more refusal to offend her recently. She is more concerned about this thing now...

Suddenly, the red rope in Xuanyuan Jimo's hand suddenly stretched straight and pointed straight to the right side of the Qi family villa. The cold blue eyes suddenly met the dark green eyes. With just one glance, Xuanyuan Jimo withdrew his gaze and smoothed the red rope before the little guy was paying attention. He thought that China might change the world.

Xuanyuan Jimo's movements were so fast that Wen Jiu found something wrong, and he didn't have the heart to pursue it. He just thought that he needed to borrow the purple and evil aura of this person to be released later. He couldn't help but blush. He suppressed the excitement in his eyes. Qi Yi looked at Xuanyuan Jimo and asked, "Jimo, I... I may need your help later... Can you?"

"Of course!" Seeing the child looking at him with an expectant look, how could Xuanyuan Jimo disappoint his little guy?

"I owe you a favor, Jimo." Seeing that the man agreed without any hesitation, the peach blossom eyes that always seemed to smile at him were full of seriousness. Wen Jiu knew that he was really willing, but because he knew, his heart was a little complicated.

Just like a stagnant water that has been calm, a drop of clear rain and dew suddenly drip into it, making people feel comfortable and transparent, but it is no longer as calm as before.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who was reluctant to let the child go, chuckled and joked: "Don't have favors, I need a condition. If your work is completed, I will tell you the conditions? Hum?"

"Okay!" Wen Jiu didn't ask what the conditions were, and walked towards the villa directly: "This formation has been activated for a while. There should have been a sacrifice the day before, but it seemed that it did not come true." Wen Jiu said and frowned. Damn, she seemed to have forgotten that these big families have servants, and those people must be sacrifices for this formation!

If Wang Ke is not here, then those people hope to be smarter!

As he said that, Xuanyuan Jimo faintly smelled the bloody smell coming from the crack of the door. His face turned cold and he immediately blocked Wen Jiu, and took the lead in stepping up the stairs and rang the doorbell.

Little did they know that this doorbell was like a death talisman to the people in the villa. Wen Jiu knew that the people inside would definitely not dare to open the door, or the people inside would probably not even dare to make a sound.

He walked up and touched Xuanyuan Jimo's back of his hand and said, "I'll get it."

As he said that, he grabbed Xuanyuan Jimo's palm, led the red rope, squatted down and placed the red rope on the ground and said, "Get in and open the door!"

The red rope placed on the ground can obviously feel this formation. It is afraid that it will become a sacrifice for this formation when it enters, so it leaves Wenjiu's palm and then plates it into a ball on the ground, shaking the rope towards Wenjiu.

Wen Jiu narrowed her eyes, and suddenly pinched the rope and smiled gracefully: "Would you like to go in and open the door for me, or will it disappear in this world now!"

Looking at Xuanyuan Jimo who was "conversing" by one person, he was now extremely convinced that he had really found a mysterious little lady. Even though the tip of his nose was filled with blood, Xuanyuan Jimo couldn't help but hold his forehead, raised his eyebrows and looked at the red rope that surrendered to his little guy's might, and slipped in through the crack of the door in a frustration.

As soon as the door opened, a shrill shout suddenly came from inside, and the rushing and panic-like footsteps of the chaotic people.

Wen Jiu suddenly raised her head and suddenly shouted coldly: "Don't move!"

However, the sound was still slow. A woman who wanted to escape from here screamed and rushed towards the open door, but she didn't know what she had tripped. Her eyes were still filled with ecstasy and smashed towards the door, and blood spread from under the woman's body. Logically speaking, this fall would not kill anyone, but these people were engraved with death breath, and were plundered and angry, and became sacrifices.

Thinking of this, Wen Jiu suddenly reached out to grab it, but it was still half a beat slower. The soul soon became a member of the puppet of the formation. The soul-destroying formation will never be born.

Watching the formation devouring human souls in front of him, Wen Jiu's sudden death aura made everyone's heart beat, and another one died, and everyone was quiet.

The red rope that just opened the door for Wenjiu just now slipped on Wenjiu's hand while the man was not paying attention, and hugged it tightly, trembling. Fortunately, it reacted quickly, but fortunately it was not aware of this formation, otherwise it would have been swallowed...

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You said: What conditions should Jimo Children's Shoes ask Ajiu Xiaobaozi?

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