Cannon Fodder Is King

Arc 2.10

"Dad, all right." Xie Bowen handed the last candle villain to Meng Zezhi.

Meng Zezhi took it, and skillfully picked up the burned embroidery needle with tweezers to make a small black hole in the villain's belly, and then put the villain into the sink.

Seventy-six candles were neatly placed in the sink, looking a bit oozing.

Meng Zezhi took out a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on the water outlet of the faucet, and finally unscrewed the valve. The tap water fell into the sink along the talisman paper, and soon submerged the candle man in the sink and overflowed.

After doing this, he took out the towel on the shelf and wiped off the water on his hands.

Han Daqin took the opportunity to come up: "Uncle Xie, did Hou Wanhua offend you?"

"Yeah." Meng Ze knows whether it is salty or not indifferent: "By the way, why are you free to come to me today?"

Hearing this, Han Daqin put Hou Wanhua's affairs behind his head in an instant, and he said in a nonchalant manner, "Isn't this for Wanzi's sake?"

It's not that he doesn't believe in Meng Zezhi's ability, it's that what happened that day was too terrifying, and he cherished his life.

So he came out of the hospital on the front foot, and went to visit a few famous masters on the back foot, wondering if he could ask them to help collect the old ghost.

He didn't want to live with fear every day.

When they first entered the door, these so-called masters put themselves on the air, but when they heard that they were going to deal with a century-old ghost, they changed their faces.

At this moment, Han Daqin became even more afraid.

So after going round and round, he finally got to Meng Zezhi.

"Uncle Xie, you see that your injury is healed, shouldn't it be time to free up your hands to clean up the old ghost?" Han Daqin said.

"Why, it's anxious." Meng Zezhi put the towel back on the shelf and reached for the water glass on the table.

"No." Han Daqin saw it, took the water cup first, and handed it to Meng Zezhi.

"This matter can't be anxious." Meng Zezhi reached out his hand to take it, raised his head and drank it, and then continued: "If you are scared, you might as well go abroad to hide."

"Me, me..." Han Daqin was a little embarrassed, but couldn't help thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

"It's just human nature." Meng Zezhi said: "I will bring you some amulets. As long as you stay away from Wanzi's arms, you will be safe."

"Good, good."

Meng Zezhi took a wooden box from the bookshelf and drew out ten amulets, five for Han Daqin and five for Xie Bowen.

Han Daqin took it excitedly, Xie Bowen said nothing, he looked resolute: "I will stay in the capital with you."

What Meng Zezhi meant was to ask him and Han Daqin to go abroad together to avoid them.

But Xie Bowen has always been filial and doesn't want to run away alone, leaving his dad alone in the danger.

"Also." Meng Zezhi didn't force it. He asked himself that he still had the ability to protect Xie Bowen, and he was more at ease when people stayed under his nose: "But you hold the talisman to protect yourself. "

"it is good."

"That's right," Meng Zezhi remembered something. He took the fan and looked at Han Daqin: "Before this, I have to ask you to do me a favor."