Chapter 88 New Questions?

Fat Ma was fastened to the ground and scolded with an aggrieved face, "Grandma, you let me go first, or how can I believe you!"

"Not yet! Let go of you, you will definitely go up," Song Ran denied, and then said, "That soul doesn't belong to him."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Fat Ma shouted.

At this time, Zhang Tong came forward and pulled 'Song Ran' to pull Fatty Ma out, but Song Ran easily patted the back of the head and fainted.

"Daes, don't hurt Zhang Tong's big sister"

"Don't worry, she's fine."

Fat Ma struggled for a while and gave up struggling when he saw that it didn't work.

"Mother" Fatty Ma scolded.

The clay figurine had a move with the old man, but the heat was insufficient and he was suppressed by the old man.

Over there, she was still doing moves with Professor Sun. Seeing that Professor Sun seemed to be a little unbearable, he was punched to the ground by her and spit out some blood scum.

Taking advantage of the gap, she did not stop at all and ran towards me. Her messy hair covered her blood-stained pale face, but her steps were very fast.

At this time, I seem to have lost consciousness and been deprived of my body. One foot has stepped on the instep of my foot, and the exposed part wants to slowly leave my body, as if it is about to leave at any time.

The ghosts are still haunting in my ears.

She has broken through the taboo line and was about to approach me, but she was stopped by the sudden catch-up 'Song Ran'!

The two looked at each other, and they looked at each other.

"Why is that?" They asked this question almost at the same time.

After asking, the two looked at each other again and didn't know what to say. Finally, after about a second, she said, "Get out of the way, don't stop me!"

"No!" Song Ran refused decisively.

She was not hesitant, and the two of them made a direct move.

At this time, Fatty Ma got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and still cursed unconvincedly, but when he looked at them, he was stunned.

Two people who are exactly the same are making moves. After looking at it for a while, they turned to me.

The bronze coffin releases the light of the orchid. No one knows what exists in it, but they know that it exists inside.

"Fat, don't move." As soon as Fat Ma took a step towards me, he heard the voice of the fish head.

Fat Ma was so surprised that he didn't know what to do for a while. A struggle appeared on his face. Fatty Ma was not sure who was a good person and who was a bad person.

After all, the fish head is just getting to know each other, and then she or the hills have been suspicious over the years.

But the fish head is the person mentioned by Grandpa Sun Liangtu.

Finally, Fatty Ma looked at me again and saw my painful expression, which was extremely ferocious. Finally, Fatty Ma no longer hesitated.

Stepping forward, he came to me proudly. Although he looked at his back, he was still limping.

Fat Ma was unimpeded all the way. This time, he directly made a big cut on his arm with a knife. He thought that last time it was because he had too little blood, it didn't work for the yin soldiers. This time, I am determined to return a lot of blood.

Finally, it was about to approach me, and the blood was smeared on the body of the Yin soldiers. The light of Youlan was smeared with a little red, but it had no effect at all.

Fat Ma was stunned.

However, it was soon overturned by a strange wind.

The situation at the scene has become extremely complicated. In addition to the sound of fighting, only those strange ghosts can be heard in the whole space.

It's not time.

The weird soul recruitment has stopped.

Looking at my position, the ethereal 'I' has completely separated from me. I opened my eyes and witnessed that the only remaining consciousness was telling me that it was incredible. But 'I' seems to be telling me that this is the truth.

Another ethereal me, after leaving my body, I seemed to be unable to hold on. I wanted to fall to the ground, but I didn't fall to the ground.

"It's him!" Someone shouted at the ethereal 'me'.

Youlan's yin soldiers also slowly floated towards the bronze coffin. Seeing that there were no obstacles, Fat Ma immediately ran in my direction.

Ask me, "Sun, are you all right?" I could hear him anxious, but I just couldn't say anything. His eyes were round and he looked like a fool.

Fat Ma shook me, but it still didn't work.

At this time, the rest of the people had stopped fighting.

Suddenly, the mysterious man and the fish head ran towards me.

The mysterious man squatted beside me and asked, "Are you all right?" I seemed to hear his voice trembling. And at this moment, I seemed to wake up a little and asked him, "You... After all... Who...?"

He paused and couldn't help tightening my hand. Then he lifted the black brim, and I finally saw his true face.

"Dad... Is that you?"

He nodded heavily.

Fat Ma was also surprised when he heard the news and looked at the mysterious man in a frenze.

"Why is that?" I asked loudly.

He paused. Without immediate sound, he said after a while, "You take a rest first!" Leave the next one to me!" After saying that, the mysterious man Sun Youwei got up and left.

When the fish head man left, he said to Fatty Ma, "Take good care of him!"

When Fatty Ma nodded and looked at me, he couldn't help saying, "Sun, I didn't expect your family to be awesome!" After saying that, Fatty Ma chatted and told me some past events in the Northeast. Although I was vague, I would still listen.

At this time, the clay figurine also came to me, but his steps were not as fast as Fatty Ma, and he was relatively calm.

"Are you all right? Lao Sun's clay figurine seemed to ask naturally.

I nodded heavily, but my eyes at the clay figurine were a little different. I seemed to recognize the 'clad man'.

"Are you Bai Yu?"

The clay figurine smiled, nodded, and admitted it.

I was a little confused, and Fatty Ma also followed me in chaos.

"What white jade, isn't he a clay figurine?" Fatty Ma muttered and suddenly remembered something. The clay figurine seemed to have been called by them unilaterally. Later, although he did not refute it, he never seemed to have said his real name. Now it seems that Bai Yu is his real name.

Ma Pangzi's mind went through this information and finally got such an answer before confirming it.

But how could Lao Sun suddenly know the real name of the clay figurine? A new question came to Fatty Ma's mind and stared at me.