Christmas

Three hours had passed by the time Shi Xie had prepared all the things he needed.After finishing the last stroke, Xia Yao thumped his shoulders and stood up straight, looking at the huge yellow cloth on the ground.

The spell on it was painted with blood just now, and what Xia Yao has to do is to slowly use blood to paint the frame of the spell on the original yellow cloth bit by bit, just like the kind children play with. Like picture cards.

"Shi Xie, is this kind of thing really useful? It's not a lie..."

Looking at the yellow cloth with puzzled eyes, the blood on it was not dry yet, exuding a strong bloody smell, pinching his nose, Xia Yao felt that his nose was about to be irritated and out of order.

Turning his head to look at Shi Xie who was sitting on a chair and reading a book seriously, Xia Yao suddenly felt a little resentful.Shi Xie is the uncle, and he is the poor little book boy.

"Oral insult '〇"

"Why is your cloth still like this, are you sure it's useful?"

"This yellow cloth is specially bought, and it is blessed with mana."

"Is there anyone else selling this kind of thing?"

Xia Wu once again felt that his worldview had been refreshed.No, it should be said that since he met Shi Xie, his world view has been continuously refreshed.

"Well, no matter what it is, there is its own market. In our business, of course, we sometimes buy some blessings made of special materials. Of course, we can sell them, so many places or things in the world are not It doesn’t exist, it’s just that ordinary people don’t know it.”

Shi Xie put the book back in its original place, touched the blood on the yellow cloth, and felt that it was almost dry, so he rolled up the cloth.

Looking at the watch, it was already past 09:30, just in time Xia Yao's second aunt came to call them for dinner.

The two went to the dining room together, Second Uncle Xia and Second Aunt Xia greeted Shi Xie warmly, and Xia Ting, who had already recovered, kept adding food to him, which made Shi Xie a little overwhelmed.

In the end, it was Xia Yao's grandma who managed to control the situation.

"Okay, okay, you see Xiaoxie is almost overwhelmed."

Grandma Xia looked at the people on the table with a smile, and patted the table. Second Uncle Xia and the others had no choice but to stop adding food to Shi Xie

"Xiaoxie, thank you for saving Tingting, there is nothing to entertain at home, don't be disgusted."

"It's okay, I like these meals very much, they are all delicious."

Shi Xie still had a good impression of this kind old lady, and his tone could not help but relax.

"Okay, as long as you like it. Let Xiaoyao take you to clean up later. If you need anything, just mention it, just treat this as your own home."

"I know, you don't have to worry about it."

"Yeah, they're all good kids."

Shi Xie and Xia Yao left the table to rest after eating and drinking.

Looking at Shi Xie who was rubbing his stomach slightly but still had a serious face, Xia Yao couldn't help but smile.However, she didn't expose him and took him to her room.

"There is no other house, so you and I can make do for one night."

Xia Yao felt guilty for a moment when he said these words, but he felt better after thinking about why he had to feel guilty when what he said was clearly the truth.

And Shi Xie didn't have any objection to Xia Yao's words. He just took out a change of clothes and went to take a shower. By the time both of them packed up, it was already very late.

Xia Yao wiped his hair and sat on the edge of the kang, looking curiously at the book Shi Xie was reading seriously.

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking up some information about Hanba. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. And this is the first time I have encountered a zombie that is about to become Hanba."

"Oral insult '〇"

In response, Xia Yao put the towel away and got into the bed, then let out a comfortable sigh.

The room fell silent for a moment, only the sound of two shallow breaths and the flipping of paper.I don't know how long it took, but when Xia Yao was about to fall asleep in a daze, he vaguely heard the sound of knocking on the door, and then felt as if someone was pushing him.

Rubbing his eyes and sitting up, just in time to see Shi Xie's serious face, Xia Yao immediately woke up a little bit, and his subordinates began to get dressed in a hurry.

"What's wrong?"

"Go out and see."

After speaking, Shi Xie first put on his coat and went out, Xia Yao also tidied up his clothes indiscriminately, put on his shoes and hurriedly followed.

In the living room, I saw the village head, Second Uncle Xia and Xia Hu were all there, and a person Xia Yao had never seen was resting on a chair panting heavily.

"What happened."

Seeing Shi Xie approaching, the village head immediately greeted him.

"Shi Tianshi, something happened at the tomb."

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

Dafu, who was resting at this time, quickly stood up and came to Shi Xie.

"Liu Min, Zhou Chun and I were in charge of guarding the tomb tonight. There was no movement at first, but after eleven o'clock, there were sounds from the tomb, and the red rope blocking the tomb door began to glow. I have no choice but to come back and look for you." After hearing Dafu's words, Shi Xie's face immediately became serious.

"I'm afraid it's about to come out. Xia Yao, hurry up and get the things. The village head and Uncle Xia, go find a few more people and prepare some thick rope and glutinous rice. Xia Hu and Dafu, come with us."

After he finished his orders, Xia Yao also took out his things, Shi Xie put his backpack on his back and took Xia Yao and the others to the back mountain immediately.

It was a bit shady in the back mountain at night, Xia Yao rubbed his arms, feeling a little cold.

"Is the temperature here a bit wrong? It's so cold."

"Well, we have to go there quickly, or it will be too late."

Of course Shi Xie felt it too, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Hearing Shi Xie's dignified tone, the four of them had no choice but to quicken their pace towards the tomb, but they didn't expect that when they arrived, they would still be there.

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