Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1966 Bind them all!

"This is a temporary solution, not the root cause."

Fu Yuejun discovered a very important problem. Although the flame on the iron chain can cause some damage to the zongzi, but to really kill a zongzi, it has to be repeatedly smoked hundreds of times.

But the zongzi that was drawn rolled around indiscriminately, it was impossible to stay in place, and obediently let you whip a hundred times.

Fu Yuejun randomly grabbed a rope from his waist and threw it out. Unexpectedly, the rope seemed to sense the owner's intentions, speeding up in vain in the air, stretching as fast as a lightning rod.

"Tie them all up!"

Fu Yuejun yelled these words out of nowhere.

But I saw that the rope trembled slightly, and then stretched, twisted, knotted, and locked at an exaggerated speed, quickly binding some rice dumplings tightly.

The end of the rope floated out, and then it was tied to another pile of rice dumplings at an extremely fast speed, and it was stretched to thousands of feet in a blink of an eye.

In the surprised eyes of Sang Ling and Fu Yuejun, this magical red rope actually tied all the zongzi on the ground like beads.

There was a red light, the rope was tightened for a while, and the end of the rope stretched out ten thousand feet, and quickly wrapped around all the rice dumplings twice, binding them into a super large cylinder.

At first glance, it looks like a huge grass handle.

"Jie Jie!"

The zongzi struggled to break free, clawing and biting their teeth, but they couldn't break the red rope.

Sang Ling and Fu Yuejun's almost broken nerves relaxed in vain.

"Why do I have something like this on me?"

Fu Yuejun stayed in place with a look of astonishment on her face. She never thought that she would grab a rope around her waist, and this rope would have such a magical effect.

"I don't know." Sang Ling lowered her eyes, and looked at the little fox in Fu Yuejun's arms meaningfully. If she guessed right, this little fox should be the divine beast that followed Fo Ling.

And that red rope is the rope for binding demons.

It was this little fox who saved them just now and stuffed this bundle of demon ropes on Fu Yuejun.

In vain, there was a piercing scraping sound, and when he looked up, he saw a zombie pulling the rope with his fingernails, and Sang Ling's brow showed a cold murderous look.

She leaned forward and went straight out, raised two bright red lights in her hands, and with a click, the head of the rice dumpling was chopped off.

Sang Ling and Fu Yuejun looked at each other, then raised the iron chain in their hands and approached the group of zongzi.

The sound of iron chains beating skin and flesh sounded like raindrops, and the subdued zongzi could only howl in a low voice to endure the pain.

Perhaps when their remnants were burned up by the flames from the iron chains, it was also a kind of final relief.

Smoke curled up from the whistling iron chain, but it was blown away by the gusts of wind blowing from all around, leaving only a faint scent of sandalwood.

As for why the zongzi emitted such an extreme fragrance after being burned, Fu Yuejun and Sang Ling finally attributed it to the fear of age.

The sound of crackling like a torrential rain swayed in the vast night, and I don't know how long it took before the rice dumplings finally turned into a pile of coke.

Because the hills were densely covered with forests, each towering into the sky, Fu Yuejun and the others didn't know if it was still dawn, but the surrounding air was still filled with a lot of cold air.

Sang Ling thought thoughtfully: "This cold air is so heavy, I feel that some zongzi may have run down the mountain."

"Then let's go down the mountain quickly." Fu Yuejun's expression became serious. The mountain is not so dangerous anymore, but there are too many people in the city, which will cause great panic.

Without saying a word, the two rushed back to Jiangling City as quickly as possible.

(End of this chapter)