Chapter 282 Broom Star

The earthquake came and went faster. It was just a matter of more than ten seconds, and it was not too big. It was really scary. They were unlucky. The rain sheltered gazebo had been in disrepair for a long time, so they collapsed as soon as they were shocked.

The monk and Yang Guang looked at each other sadly, and then stopped in the rain and looked at the ruins. Although he was just a slave, it was not worth dying like this.

Yang Guang asked the monk with the afterglow of his eyes, "Are you fucking looking for death?" How dare you disoray the young master!

But the monk immediately looked back, which meant that there was a lot of secrets. The monk absolutely had no choice. If the monk had a second choice, he would definitely do so!

Yang Guang also felt that the lightning thunder and earthquake was not so coincidental. At least the monk's face was very frightened. Although he still pretended to be calm on the surface, the panic that remained on his face had already betrayed him. Even Yang Guang could see it clearly through the pouring rain curtain.

"Doll, doll, what's wrong with you? Wake up!" However, the doll under his armpit suddenly fainted. Is it too frightened? It was so heavy that it was difficult to even give first aid. Yang Guang quickly reached out his hand to probe his nose. Fortunately, he was just in a coma. At present, he must find a pavilion or village house that can shelter from the wind and rain, but he doesn't know anything about this generation. He only knows the way to his own racecourse, which is the first time in his life.

" Monk, find a place to shelter from the rain recently, preferably a private house. The baby fainted!"

But the monk came over slowly, lowered his head, took a look, and then stood still. He was not in a hurry at all. Yang Guang really wanted to draw a knife!

"What the fuck are you doing? I'll let you find a place!"

The monk is still not in a hurry, "The young master doesn't have to worry or scold. The young lady will be fine at all. It's just that she was suddenly opened by Tianli's body and couldn't stand the temporary coma. He recovered in a moment!"

Yang Guang took this opportunity to squat down and block the baby's pulse with the help of the emperor of war who took the initiative. The pulse was very stable, as if he had fallen asleep. It was really okay.

But it's absolutely impossible to be caught in the rain like this. Don't say that the doll can't stand it by himself, otherwise no matter how heavy the rain is, he won't stop. His wounds are covered with plaster. Now I'm afraid it's become medicine residue!

"Say it, what's going on!"

The monk came over and said the truth. "Ma Shi, the wife of Jiang Ziya, who helped Wen Wang Xing Zhou, was awarded the title of a broom star. The broom star has been a fierce star since ancient times. The woman's fate of the iron broom is the most unlucky. Kefu remarried and broke the family obediently. According to the oral tradition of the old man, the life of a man is the same as that of a woman, and it is not good to kill the iron broom.

As soon as Yang Guang heard that he raised his leg, he was a kick. Because of the bullshit broom star, it was simply a Halley's comet that left a sliding track. What kind of disaster is there? Pure bullshit!

"Get out of here, be serious. The young master doesn't believe this. It's all a deceptive trick!"

The monk suddenly became extremely serious, "The young master can't believe it. This is fate. The monk's master told this story to the monk. According to the young lady's birthday, the young lady is not a life criminal iron broom, but a broom star reincarnation. It's just that she has not experienced thunder and fire before. Today, It's all right. The young master, the dragon and the tiger brought the wind and rain, and the thunder hit the locust tree and set fire. From then on, the young lady said that it was not bad. So the monk never dared to offend her. Did the young master see what happened just now?

"Also, the little lady said before she was in a coma just now that the close friend couldn't die, so let's see whether she dies or not!"

The monk was talking about a bloody man who suddenly climbed up in the pile of ruins inside. It was just now that he was smashed into it and herded cattle a little. Yang Guang immediately ran over with the doll in his arms and stretched out his hand to save him!

The monk behind him quickly grabbed him. At this moment, there was another earth-shaking thunder, and then Yang Guang smelled a disgusting smell of burning human flesh.

This thunder actually directly split the flesh-and-blood cow that had just got up in half, and his whole body was burnt like an atomic bomb fryer!

Yang Guang was scared into a cold sweat. Fortunately, the monk took action in time just now, otherwise wouldn't he be split in half by lightning? Is it really a good or bad spirit?

At this time, the doll in his arms yawned and opened his eyes, as if he didn't remember anything, but he woke up when he saw the tragic scene in front of him!

"Didn't the cows die?"

Yang Guang shook his head helplessly and quickly stretched out his hand to cover her eyes. "No, don't look. Let's go first. I'll go home by myself."

The doll doesn't believe it, "What's the mess? My little red horse is not dead, is it?

The little red horse, who was also bloody in the ruins, struggled to stand up, but then shook and quickly ascended to the sky!

Even Yang Guang can't bear to watch it.

"I'm not dead. I went back first with the little red horse. You've been in a coma for a long time. The second brother will take you to find a place to avoid the rain and change your clothes first. You are obedient!"

But the baby's tears dripped with the heavy rain. "Second brother, don't lie to me. I'm dead. I just dreamed that the cattle were killed by thunder, and the little red horse was killed by the pavilion. Whoo-hoo..."

Yang Guang was speechless for a while. He looked sideways at the meaning of the monk and the monk. Don't let the young lady say anything unlucky, otherwise it will definitely come true.

But Yang Guang still didn't believe it, and he still had a little luck. As a result, the baby suddenly said with tears, "It's time for hail!" As a result, it can be imagined that it was raining heavily just now with cold air. Suddenly, the soybean-sized hail crackled down. Fortunately, Yang Guang was wearing a raincoat and wearing a hat, otherwise his head would have to be smashed into a steamed bun!

Yang Guang was also a little scared. Suddenly, there was a sense of horror that death was coming, so he quickly persuaded the doll who had to say ominous omen casually.

"The baby is obedient, sleep, sleep, the second brother hugs you and sleeps well, the second brother will not leave you and take you away, good boy!"

The doll was a little happy when he heard it, but he looked sideways at the body of the cow and the little red horse in the ruins and immediately became sad again. "Second brother really took me there? Don't lie to me, or the cattle and the little red horse will die in vain..."

Yang Guang listened to the numbness of his scalp for a while and subconsciously asked, "Do you know that the cattle herd and the little red horse are going to die?"

The doll shook his head in confusion, "I don't know, you know that I don't want them to die, but I dreamed that just now, and I... I... I think there will be anything I say. I said that the thunderbolt will come, the ground will shake, and the hail will fall. I... I think I'm just a broom star! Whoo-hoo..."