Small peasant girl is born with divine power

Chapter 117
Tonight, Liu Ye rested in Cheng's guest room.

After Cheng Zhang came over, he looked at Liu Yezi and snorted coldly.

"Just leave and don't come back."

"That can't be helped, why did your Yang'er like me so much?"

"Hmph, you dead girl, let's forget about it this time. If there is another time, even if Yang'er says anything else, I won't make it easier for you."

"Don't worry, there will be no next time." After all, your son knows that he has signed the deed of sale, so how can there be a next time.

Cheng Zhang didn't know what happened between the two, so he just knocked on the willow leaves in satisfaction before leaving.

After Cheng Zhang left, Liu Yezi couldn't help looking at Cheng Xiuyang: "Your mother seems to have gained weight recently."

Cheng Zhang was already a little rich before, she looked fat and white, but not too much, she looked like a typical lady.

Liu Yezi hasn't come here for a while, seeing Mrs. Cheng, she has obviously gained a lot of weight, and she looks a little unattractive.

Cheng Xiuyang: "She's sad." So I ate a lot recently, and I naturally gained weight after eating a lot.

Liu Yezi: "Hmm..." This should have nothing to do with her, right?

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyang brought water as usual.

Liu Yezi looked at Zhang Xiaoyang's face that couldn't hide her joy, and murmured in her heart. After Zhang Xiaoyang left, she couldn't help asking Cheng Xiuyang: "Why do I feel that Zhang Xiaoyang is not normal recently?"

Cheng Xiuyang remembered what Zhang Xiaoyang said before, paused, and said, "Yes."

"Did he encounter any happy things?"

"because I."

"Oh...he is really a loyal person."

In the evening, Cheng Xiuyang cherished this long-lost time together, holding one book after another for Liu Yezi to read endlessly.

Liu Yezi read it before, so she obeyed him, until after reading a seemingly normal diary of customs and people, the behavior of the two stopped.

The book looked normal on the surface, but when I opened it, I found another booklet inside.

Liu Ye: "Have you read this book before?"

Cheng Xiuyang: "I've seen it."

Liu Ye: "This booklet?"

Cheng Xiuyang: "I don't understand."

Liu Yezi opened the booklet and saw that the paper of the booklet looked like the skin of some animal, and after it was dried, the writing was tattooed with a colored thing.

Mainly, this handwriting is not ancient Chinese characters at all, it looks quite complicated.

Liu Yezi thought about it carefully, and only felt that this character should also belong to the pictograph category, but it has been symbolized. Looking at the shape of some characters, it feels a bit similar to ancient Tibetan, but there is still a big difference.

"I also can not understand."

Liu Yezi flipped through the booklet, and found that the booklet was not bound with thread, but glued with something.

"This doesn't look like a normal text, but since it can be written down, the source should be found. Do you want to find the source?"

Cheng Xiu shook his head: "No, make money."

Liu Yezi: "Ahem..."

Clipping the booklet back into the book, Liu Yezi heard the sound of the watch.

"I'm going to sleep."

Cheng Xiuyang: "Together..."

"Can't!"

"Oh…"

Going back to her bed and lying down, Liu Yezi suddenly remembered Hei Wuchang's advice, thinking...it's okay to leave that puppet for one more night, and it's okay to come over to Tang's house tomorrow.

But as soon as he touched the pillow, Liu Yezi fell into a deep sleep inexplicably. In the dream, it was the puppet doll again. Me! Help me, he wants to kill me! Ah!"

Liu Yezi woke up suddenly from the dream and sat up from the bed.

Nothing will happen to that doll, will it?
And far away in Tang's house, Tang Wenzhu still slept in the room she was going to sleep in before. He didn't hear any sound that night, but driven by curiosity, he couldn't help looking at the puppet doll again, and went over. By the way, I opened that cabinet, and saw that there were puppets neatly lined up in the cabinet.

Tang Wenzhu was so shocked that he couldn't speak. When he took a closer look, he found that the faces of these puppets were all split.

Only the puppet on top of the cabinet was intact, with an inexplicable luster on its surface. The moonlight shone in and reflected on the puppet's eyes. Tang Wenzhu looked more and more strangely.

"Well you monster!"

Tang Wenzhu let out a loud roar, and took out a mahogany sword from the side of the bed that he bought specially, babbled a spell that he didn't understand, and picked the puppet on the cabinet with a hey sound.

The puppet fell from the cabinet and let out a scream.

Although, if there were other people standing here at this time, they would not be able to hear this voice, but Tang Wenzhu could hear it.

"Ahhh! Youkai, youkai!"

Holding the mahogany sword, Tang Wenzhu took two steps back at this moment, thinking of Liu Yezi very much.

But seeing that the puppet had no other reaction, Tang Wenzhu became more courageous.

He thought, this puppet should have no magic power, and the mahogany sword he held was designed to defeat these evil spirits, this is the time for him to express himself.

Thinking of this, Tang Wenzhu took the mahogany sword and slashed wildly at the puppet, muttering: "eliminate harm for the people, eliminate harm for the people!"

Pity this puppet, the energy that had been accumulated with great difficulty was wasted on Liu Yezi, and now he has to be chopped down by this Tang Wenzhu with a mahogany sword.

The point is that it is still very low-level, even if Tang Wenzhu can't kill it with a mahogany sword, if its body is damaged, it will be miserable in the future.

As a last resort... the puppet used his last bit of energy to entrust dreams to Liu Yezi in Cheng's house.

Come and save it!

Liu Yezi sat up from the bed, recalled the dream just now, and looked out the window.

Maybe something happened to the puppet...

Is it...

Want her to get up now and go to the Tang family to save it?
Never!
Liu Yezi would lie down and cover herself with a quilt, not caring about anything else.

A few minutes later...Liu Yezi tiptoed over the courtyard wall and exited Cheng's house.

"Why is this wall built so high?" Liu Yezi whispered.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Xiuyang's aggrieved voice came from behind Liu Yezi.

Liu Yezi was shocked, then turned around, showing an awkward smile: "Are you awake?"

"where are you going?"

Cheng Xiuyang firmly grasped Liu Yezi's hand.

Liu Yezi saw Cheng Xiuyang's clothes at this time: "Little ancestor, you don't wear a coat in such a cold day!"

"Wearing shoes and socks."

"Come on, let's go back and put on our clothes."

"Don't go."

"Put on your clothes and talk."

Cheng Xiuyang put on his clothes and stared at the willow leaves.

Liu Yezi thought for a while, but didn't know what to say to Cheng Xiuyang.

"I...I forgot something at Tang's house, and I have to get it now."

Cheng Xiu frowned and said, "Together."

"This... I won't leave. Besides, at night, I might have to climb over the wall. You won't."

Hearing this, Cheng Xiu pointed to his room: "There is a ladder."

Liu Yezi: "..." If I had known that I would not have climbed with bare hands in the first place, it hurt her buttocks from the fall.

　six o'clock in the evening
　　
　
(End of this chapter)