The start of the global recovery becomes the God of Luoshui River

No, he is not a child, he is a ghost, a baby ghost.

His skin was as white as paper, his black nails were extremely sharp, and the white paper shroud on his body was swaying in the wind. There was a blood-colored vertical eye opened between his brows, and everyone was sweating from behind. At the first glance, I wanted to laugh involuntarily, as if it had infinite magic power.

The paper figurine took a few steps back and hit the wall, which was also covered with frost.

Tutu also took three steps back in this confrontation, and his fleshy feet also made a dull "thumping" sound on the floor.

Tutu stood on the spot, steadied his body, staring at the paper figurine smashed on the wall with his two dark, lifeless and empty eyes and the vertical eyes between his brows.

In the eyes of everyone, the cheeks on both sides of Tutu were bulging, as if something was in his mouth.

"Gulu!" The next moment, Tutu raised his head, and the thing in his mouth was swallowed.

"King-level ghost baby!" Seeing Tutu's face, Ye Guangrui swallowed in shock.

Ye Guangrui, who had rushed out with a fruit knife, remained in the position in front of the coffee table after the hurricane came. Tutu stepped back three steps, and he had a clear view of Tutu's whole body.

Tutu was less than ten centimeters away from him.

At the moment when the paper figurine was about to break its own neck, the one who opened the window and unleashed a gust of wind saved him was the king-level ghost baby.

This is an alternative ghost king, ghost baby, who rescued hundreds of passengers in the airport hijacking incident.

Ye Guangrui froze, his heart beat faster than before!

He knew another background of Tutu, he was the little ghost raised by the God of the River.

Sensing Ye Guangrui's gaze, Tutu raised his head and looked at Ye Guangrui.

Being stared at by Tutu's three eyes, Ye Guangrui suddenly felt his whole body go numb. The fear that this little thing brought to him was much higher than that of the paper figurine just now.

After glancing at Ye Guangrui, Tutu moved his little feet and rushed towards the paper figurine that hit the wall.

At the same time, the paper man also moved, and the scenery in the house became distorted like a stream of water. The paper man appeared in the dining room from the wall as if teleporting. _www.bookcu.com

Chapter 196 Babies Will Not Harm

Everyone was shocked to see this scene, just like in a movie, and opened their mouths wide.

Tutu reached out and grabbed a handful of gray incense ash from his pocket, and sprinkled it towards the foothold of the paper figurine.

"Come on!" The paper figurine came into contact with the incense ash scattered by Tutu, and immediately a red flame ignited. Although it was fire, the paper figurine exuded a colder aura, causing the temperature in the room to drop a few more times. point.

The hands of the paper figurine kept swinging, and his body trembled. The incense ash caused him great pain. He wanted to swing his arms to shake off the incense ash attached to his arms.

As the body of the paper figurine trembled, there was the sound of rubbing the paper.

In the living room, Guo Li and the others didn't hear the screams, they only heard the sound of the paper figurine being burned by flames. They instinctively felt that the paper figurine must be suffering from such great pain.

The paper figurine is a ghost born in the Yuan Dynasty, and its carrier is paper. If it were another evil ghost with a complete entity, it would have already let out a shrill scream at this moment.

Whether it was the bronze ghost or the ghost king of Beilu City, they all let out extremely tragic roars when they were sprinkled with incense ash.

Paper man, he can't make a sound, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know the pain.

In the next second, Tutu moved his little feet, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the paper figurine, stretched out his fleshy little hand, and patted the paper figurine's head.

With a sound of "Bang!", the head of the paper figurine was knocked down by Tutu's palm, and fell to the ground like a piece of iron, making a roaring sound.

The head that fell to the ground began to roll.

Tutu didn't intend to let the paper figurine go, so he jumped onto the dining table, reached out and continued to grab a handful of incense ash, and held it in his hand.

After the head fell off, the empty interior of the paper figurine was extremely dark, and black ghostly air continued to rise from the neck like a chimney. Tutu directly stretched the hand holding the incense ash into the hollow of the neck.

"呲呲呲!"

As Tutu sprinkled the incense ash, there was a sound like fried beans from the neck of the paper figurine, and then dense cracks appeared on the paper figurine's body, and the next second, the paper figurine shattered and turned into fly ash.

Seeing the body of the paper man disappear, Tutu jumped off the dining table. He looked around, as if looking for the head that had just been knocked to the ground.

Afterwards, Tutu's eyes fixed on a corner of the room.

There, the paper figurine's round head hit the wall like an iron block, making a "bang", extremely dull.

There was a ghostly aura coming from this head, and when he was about to take action, a black shadow rushed over and blocked in front of the head.

This black shadow was exactly the figure of Tutu. He stood in front of the paper figurine's head, blocking the light in the room, and the shadow enveloped the paper figurine's head.

At this time, the two blood-colored cartoon eyes on the paper man's head moved, and there was a red dot inside the red circle, which moved upwards like an eyeball, which was extremely strange.

In his line of sight, he saw Tutu stretching out his small hand, the black nails were crystal clear and extremely sharp.

Reaching out, Tutu grabbed the head of the paper figurine.

At the same time, Tutu's other hand stretched out.

Immediately, in the corner of the room, there was a "tearing" sound, which was the sound of tearing paper.

"Tear!"

"Tear!"

In the silent room, the voice was extremely conspicuous, and it reached everyone's ears.

Guo Li and the others stared wide-eyed at the strange scene in front of them.

A second ago, the paper ghost had lowered the temperature in the room to freezing point, and wanted to kill them.

Immediately afterwards, the frightening paper man was beaten to death by this little guy, and his head was torn off.

Looking at Tutu's back, Guo Li and the others swallowed subconsciously, and everyone was frightened.

They couldn't see the head with bloody facial features, blocked by Tutu, and couldn't see what Tutu was doing.

But the voice told them that the evil paper ghost had suffered a very miserable situation at this time, and its head was torn into pieces.

This situation made everyone's hair stand on end. If there was no such brat to kill the paper figurine, would they end up in the paper figurine's end now.

Their heads would also be smashed and torn to pieces?

"Dad..." Ye Li called Ye Guangrui timidly, and stepped forward to pull Ye Guangrui's clothes.

Seeing this scene, Ye Li instinctively wanted to leave this place. It was too terrifying. What happened to her today was the scariest thing she had ever encountered since she grew up.

Even being chased by the vicious dogs in the village as a child was not so scary.

What made Ye Li curious was that Ye Guangrui, who had picked up a fruit knife and yelled them to run, was about to fight the evil spirits, had been staring at Tutu since Tutu appeared, and was still staring at Tutu's back, as if I watched with gusto.