The Magnate’s Six-Year-Old Niece

Chapter 270

As time passed, Si Niannian searched almost half of the North City, accidentally slipped a few times in the middle, and scratched the skin on the palm of her hand, but she didn't care at all.

The sky was getting dark, the streets were lit up with colorful lights, and fireworks were set off in the distance, but Si Niannian didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​appreciating it.

Walking to an unoccupied corner, Si Niannian took out a blank talisman paper, bit his fingertips hard, and wrote a talisman with blood.

Every time she drew a stroke, her face turned pale, and her frowning brows seemed to be enduring great pain.

When the last stroke was completed, Si Niannian's body swayed slightly.

The ferret suddenly appeared and supported her with a force of spiritual power.

"Niannian, you actually use blood essence to draw talismans. This is at the expense of cultivation. You have finally cultivated to this stage, is it worth it?"

The ferret didn't understand, didn't Nian Nian keep saying that she wanted to inherit her master's legacy, cultivate with all her heart, and carry forward the Tianqing View? Why do you have to give up the fruits of your hard work now?

Si Niannian's pale little face smiled slightly, "Of course it's worth it, that's Brother Su."

She folded the talisman into the shape of a paper crane, brought it close to the bracelet, so that the paper crane could absorb the breath of the bracelet, and then raised her hand and let it fly.

"Go, take me to find brother Su."

The paper crane flapped its wings, circled twice in the air, and then flew towards the suburbs.

Si Niannian hurriedly followed, in order not to get separated from Zhihe, she ran the seven-step exercise with gritted teeth.

Ye Feng swept across her face, causing pain and pain, making her face even paler.

The ferret stayed in the spectator ring, taking everything into his eyes, and finally he could only sigh and did not stop.

...

Below the suspension bridge of the suburban expressway, there is a hidden path. Go straight along this path and you can enter an invisible valley.

There was a cave in the valley, big and empty, with nothing but a stone bed.

There was a person lying on the stone bed, and the whole body was shrouded in a pale red enchantment, which seemed to be asleep and death.

Outside the cave, Zi Shu was holding a dagger in his left hand and a vine in his right hand, fighting against several level 9 zombies.

"puff!"

Zishu was knocked down again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But he didn't dare to delay, he quickly stood up and regained his fighting spirit again.

"Give up, you won't last long."

The headed zombie is a woman, and she can speak.

"Pooh!"

Zishu spit out the blood in his mouth and sneered, "With grandfather here today, you grandchildren will never even want to step into the cave!"

Young master, don't worry, I will definitely protect you, definitely!

Zishu slammed the dagger out, took advantage of the female zombie dodging, quickly took out the phone from his pocket, and quickly operated it with one hand.

Soon, several drones flew over from nowhere and surrounded the heads of several zombies.

Zishu's thumb pressed the last key.

"Grandchildren, grandpa will teach you today what high-tech is."

boom!

The drone loaded with the bomb suddenly landed on the zombie and then exploded.

Boom!

Two more beeps.

Finally, two zombies fell down, but the female zombie was still standing there, except for her hair was destroyed and one arm was blown away, but it was not difficult for her to recover.

Zishu gritted his teeth, "Stinky girls really have a fucking life."

The female zombie glanced at the blown arm on the ground, and the killing intent was even stronger, "Go to hell!"

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