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Chapter 44 [Little Scarecrow Puppet]

"Thank you, Uncle Bai."

Li Mubai quickly tapped the keyboard with his fingers and smiled. This time I really thanked Bai Han, the mysterious uncle. Unexpectedly, his understanding of this kind of thing was far greater than that of Bai Han himself.

"No need to thank you. You can come to our company to play in the future. You will have a lot of fun with Abao in the future. He has a bad temper and is going to go to college now. I am very worried. I feel relieved to have someone like you who is the same year instructing him."

The other party also knocked on a smile and then said this again.

"Abao? Is Abao Bai Han? This is his nickname? Well, okay, Uncle Bai, I will go to your place to play when I have time."

Li Mubai held back the smile in his heart. He never expected that Bai Han, who was indifferent without any emotion, would have such a nickname, and would have to tease him when he met in the future.

"Well, it's not bad, but don't mention his nickname in front of him. He's very taboo. Okay, I have something to do. Let's go first and talk next time."

This mysterious Uncle Bai went offline after saying that, and the image of the penguin in the Monster Hunting Company suddenly became dark.

Li Mubai shrugged. Now he didn't know that it was mostly the matter, and he felt at ease. As long as he found the medium, he could save his mother.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Su Ming and Li Mubai came downstairs. The huge living room was a little dim, and it was far from the evening, and the air was filled with a hint of coldness.

"Aunt Ping, Mu Bai is here today. I'll go to the supermarket to buy vegetables with you."

When Su Ming saw Aunt Ping sitting on the sofa, closing her eyes to rest, she spoke nervously.

"oh?"

Aunt Ping opened her eyes, her eyes were so deep that it was unpredictable. She stood up gracefully, wearing a Chinese classical cheongsam, her body was convex and straight, with a classical charm.

"What do Mu Bai want to eat? Auntie makes it for you. Is the tea made by Auntie still delicious?"

Aunt Ping's mouth raised slightly, showing a smile, as if she was always so kind and calm. She had a unique temperament on her body, which was unpredictable.

"Well, it tastes good, auntie just buy it."

Li Mubai snorted coldly in his heart, but his smile remained unchanged, his face was calm, and there was no inappropriate expression at all.

Aunt Ping nodded, then got up and packed up and walked out. Su Ming winked at Li Mubai, and Li Mubai nodded.

As soon as they left, Li Mubai walked towards Aunt Ping's room. Aunt Ping's room was in a relatively remote place and the door seemed to be locked. He pushed it open and it was very dark inside, so he had to turn on the light.

There was a very strange fragrance inside, and the things inside were extremely messy, not like a woman's room, with things scattered everywhere. It was really difficult to find a medium with yellow talismans. After rummaging through for a long time, I couldn't find it. Time passed little by little, and Li Mubai couldn't help but become more and more anxious. If Aunt Ping had not arrived back, she would definitely be discovered.

Almost nothing was found in the room. Li Mubai walked to the window and sat on the bed with a little depressed feeling. The bed was very soft, but his hand touched something with a hard texture. However, this thing was under the mattress. He was detached and untied the mattress. Sure enough, he saw a scarecrow made of straw. This small scarecrow was neatly cut with rice poles and tied with thin red ropes. The scarecrow had heads and feet, vivid, and a yellow talisman that was wide by thumbs, and a rune was drawn with eye-catching cinnabar on it. Under the rune, there was also Liu Qing's birthday horoscope.

"Finally found it!"

Li Mubai breathed a sigh of relief. Under the talisman of the little scarecrow, he found a strand of black hair wrapped around the scarecrow. After a sneer, Li Mubai removed the strand of black hair and stuffed the scarecrow puppet into his pocket.

"No, if he just took it away like this, he would definitely be suspicious."

Li Mubai took out the little scarecrow puppet again and reached out to bite his fingertips. A heart-wrenching pain came. After his fingertips were bitten, he carefully began to lengthen the rune. He wanted to destroy the talisman but could not tear it. Only in this way was it done. After he finished it, he breathed a sigh of relief and stuffed the little scarecrow puppet into the bed and bedding.

The fragrance in the room became stronger and stronger, and a cold blew in the air. There was no air conditioner in the room, so why was it so cold?

He looked around curiously and found that the table next to the bed was particularly clean. There was a somewhat ancient incense burner on the table. No, it could not be said to be an incense burner, it was a bronze cauldron. The cauldron was about one and a half feet high, and was carved with strange totems on it, which looked a bit mysterious.

A faint blue mist floated out inside. Li Mubai put his head over and happened to find that it was the strange fragrance coming from the incense burner. The closer he got, the stronger the fragrance.

He reached out to untie the lid curiously. As soon as his hand touched the lid, it seemed as if he was grabbing a piece of ice.

The lid was opened, and as he looked at him, Li Mubai gasped and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The small bronze lid in his hand almost fell to the ground. Li Mubai was stunned, his mouth was wide open, and his whole body felt hair standing up.
Chapter completed!
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