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A creepy voice suddenly came into the main hall.

Gao Yunshan's face, who had finally calmed down, suddenly changed. He felt a hint of fear in his anxiety.

He first looked at the back hall, then looked at Su Wu, and then suddenly knelt on the ground, but was caught by Su Wu.

"do what!"

"Nephew, please help me. My poor child's illness has been dealt with again. You are the only one who can help him here, please."

At this moment, Gao Yunshan was crying.

"help?"

"Haha, it's okay if you don't mention this. I'm so angry when I mention it."

"What did I say back then? Your youngest son's illness will probably be recurred. You believe that those warriors from the Tang Dynasty can cure your children. Don't think about what warriors are used for? Kill people and set fire! When have you ever seen warriors save people and cure diseases?"

Su Wu said with a sneer.

He is not the Virgin Mary who had assassinated his own affairs before. Although he made up for it with eight hundred tracts of food on the surface, don't expect him to expose it completely.

This matter is not over yet.

I don’t want to touch Gao Laozhuang now, just because this place is just one of the disasters of Journey to the West.

In order to avoid any bad things, he kept enduring them.

But it is a fantasy to repay grievances with kindness.

"I'm adding two hundred dans of grain, ten cows, and fifty iron tools. My nephew, just take it for Cuilan's sake and for your father's sake, help me, please."

Gao Yunshan gritted his teeth and directly opened a large sum of grain.

"make a deal!"

"Isn't it over to say that earlier? In addition, there were a total of 1,000 dan of food and all the miscellaneous things. Please ask me to count them quickly. Also, I have already agreed in advance that no one can tell whether my young son can be cured. No matter what the result is, the newly added things are not allowed to be taken back."

"You should understand my temper."

Su Wu's eyes lit up at first, then said in a faint tone, the warning was self-evident.

No matter what, with this thousand dan of grain, it is a great news for the No. 300 people in Sujiazhuang.

At least four or five months, you don’t have to worry about famine. It’s July and August, and even if this drought is crazy, it will not last until winter.

As long as you survive the second half of the year, Sujiazhuang will be able to recover completely from the beginning of next spring.

Moreover, the reason for taking on this task was that Su Wu felt a strange aura in this terrifying roar.

That is the twisted atmosphere of the story.

Therefore, the story collection was naturally released.

【Task: Explore the secrets of Gao Yunshan’s youngest son]

[Explanation: Gao Yunshan’s young son is in a strange condition. Perhaps by investigating his condition, you will find something.]

[Reward: Kill him or save him. Depending on the situation, reward story fragments or story information]

A brand new mission!

This is the first time I have seen the reward story fragment. In this way, Gao Yunshan’s request must be followed. Even if he doesn’t ask, Su Wu will ask to go and see it.

If I missed this village, there would be no such store.

"My dear nephew makes sense!"

"Please come with me to the back hall. I will ask the housekeeper to go down and prepare supplies. I will tell you about the symptoms of the youngest son to my nephew."

Gao Yunshan was also open-minded and nodded. He paid more food for his youngest son's illness, even if he had a pain in his flesh.

The two of them walked towards the inner hall under the guidance of the butler.

Other Sujiazhuang people who followed Su Wulai were arranged to rest outside.

Su Xiaoshi wanted to follow him, but unfortunately Su Wu didn't mean to take him in.

Nonsense, Gao Yunshan’s youngest son’s problem is likely to involve storytelling. What should he do to bring his own people in?

If something happens...

......

After advancing all the way, passing through several courtyards and passing through several inner halls, Su Wu and the others began to approach the place where his youngest son was.

This is a small house with only one house.

As soon as he approached, Su Wu felt a terrifying aura that almost condensed into substance.

distortion

Suppress

Unknown!

The seed of a story is definitely related to the seed of a story.

I recalled the strange symptoms of this child in my mind, fearing the light, unable to see men, unable to listen to others, and being crazy. This distorted and strange disease can only happen if it is related to the story.

"After moving forward, I dare not approach."

"I told my nephew that my child's condition and characteristics. Please give me more care and give me a look at the poor child. Oh, my poor child."

Gao Yunshan looked at the house in front of him, sighed, and bowed to Su Wu.

It’s not that he is timid and does not have a certain strength. When ordinary people who are a man approach this place, they will be shocked by the strange roar and will not move forward.

Speaking of which, Gao Yunshan is also pitiful. He hasn't seen his youngest son for a long time.

Su Wu noticed that there were only a few elderly ladies serving near the house, and I don’t know why these people were not affected by the story information. Perhaps it was because of the special nature of the story of the young son?

"You cannot see other men, especially male children. You cannot see the sunshine, listen to people's words, and have a strange state..."

Su Wu walked into the area of ​​the room, and the rich story information around him made him unable to help but mobilize the power of qi and blood in our bodies.

Such a rich story information, although it is not as serious as the female zombie at the time, it should not be underestimated. The most important thing is that such a rich story information is that he is worried that the child has been completely polluted and eroded by the story.

His mission is divided into killing and saving. Needless to think about it, the latter is difficult, and the reward is likely to be a story fragment.

"Why do you think so much? If you can't do it, kill him. Even if this kid turns into a story, he has so many people to serve him. It's such a good life and he's been alive."

If he didn't come, Su Wu felt a strange feeling in his heart and muttered.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

"If you have a problem, why do you suddenly feel this kind of emotion?"

"Is this... jealousy?"

He suddenly realized that as he got closer to the house, the stronger the jealousy in his heart became. In the end, he had to separate a touch of mind to control his mentality.

"Jealousy... Damn it, this is also a story message spread by a story type? How could there be such a strong emotional pollution? It is even more serious than the hunger of a living zombie seed."

Su Wu's face changed again and again. He gritted his teeth and pushed open the closed door in a bang.

The sunlight on the afternoon day shines in, sweeping away the haze inside.

A four or five-year-old child, sitting in a dark corner beside the bed, slowly raised his head, opened his mouth, revealing nearly a hundred small fangs that were densely packed inside, unlike humans.

There are still drops of bright red blood in these teeth. A special, terrifying and terrifying sound is made in the throat.

It's like a ghost wailing at midnight.

But when he heard Su Wu's ears, he heard an extremely old sound~~

The voice of a woman!!

"My child is so hard!"
Chapter completed!