MTL - God Stick Wife-Chapter 19 : catch the thief

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Chapter Word Count: 1295 Update Time: 17-04-23 17:17

Lin Xijiu stretched out his hand, pressed one hand on the trunk, and then approached the old tree. Just as they got close, a familiar smell of blood came. This breath is also the breath that Lin Xijiu is looking for.

Just now, in that warehouse. In addition to the resentment, he also smelled a **** smell. Such a **** smell is usually difficult for people to remove by using blood spells. From the first time he slayed demons and eliminated demons, he could often smell such a smell.

So, just find the person who cast the curse. And, if you find a medium to cast the curse, then it will not be difficult to get rid of the resentful spirits.

The old tree in front of him should be the medium.

Wood has a spirit, and when this spirit is contaminated, it can become a medium for some fake people.

"Wang! Wang! Wang!" Suddenly, a vicious wolf dog barked.

Lin Xijiu turned his head slightly and found that the barking dog was facing him. He raised his brows, followed closely, and ran out a boy in his teens. The boy held a wooden stick in his hand. The stick was neither thin nor thick, and the tip was a little sharp. The boy held it in his hand, and after running out, he glared at Lin Xijiu viciously.

"You thief, what are you trying to do to the little tree in my house! Are you trying to steal something from our house!" the boy said while waving a wooden stick.

Lin Xijiu glanced at the other person lightly, "Just look at it, is this tree yours?"

The teenage boy suddenly sneered, he looked at someone passing by, and shouted sternly: "Don't argue, you just want to steal from our house, our family's big wangs are barking at you, it shows that you are a vicious one. "Grandma said that those who steal from our house will be hit!"

The boy said, then, waving a wooden stick, he hit Lin Xijiu.

Lin Xijiu frowned slightly, naturally he would not be hit by a boy, and he avoided it by leaning slightly to the side.

When the boy saw that he was being teased, Lin Xijiu looked very powerful, and immediately, when he put the stick, he shouted loudly.

"Come on, someone is bullying the child! Come on, someone is going to steal something from my house!"

The boy shouted piercingly, and the big wolf dog also rushed towards Lin Xijiu. This big wolf dog is extremely fat, but it looks very mighty. If it is really bitten by this big wolf dog, I am afraid it will not be fun.

Lin Xijiu squinted and looked at the boy meaningfully, then ran away.

The boy was very angry when he saw that Lin Xijiu still dared to run, grabbing the stick and chasing after him, and his loud roar just now attracted some people, everyone shouted to catch the thief, and followed suit. rushed up.

However, of course, Lin Xijiu would not be chased by such an ordinary person. After a few steps, he disappeared on the street corner.

The boy was out of breath after chasing him. He couldn't see Lin Xijiu's figure, and was so angry that he threw the stick. "Dead thief, don't show up next time, I'll kill you!"

Follow the masses who are catching up, you say every word.

"Kid, that thief just now!"

"Oh, what should we call the police?"

"Yes, yes, if you encounter a thief, you should call the police. Come, come and call the police."

Some enthusiastic people wanted to pick up their mobile phones to call the police, and the boy said quickly: "Farewell, he didn't steal it again. I shouted, and he ran away with a guilty conscience. Next time, let my family be more careful. Call the police, The police came, but nothing was stolen, what can I say!"

"Although I didn't steal it this time, maybe people will come next time. Besides, if you encounter a thief, you should call the police," said one person.

The boy glared at each other impatiently, "If you don't need it, you don't need it, you're annoying." After that, the boy grabbed the wooden stick and left with the big wolf dog.

The person who was stared at really felt that he was struck by lightning with good intentions. I couldn't help muttering: "What kind of child is this, really. Kindness is not rewarded."

"Do children have such a bad temper these days?"

"No, my baby has a good temper."

"I saw him swinging a stick just now. He looked like a ruthless character, not like a teenage boy."

"Forget it, don't mind your own business."

The chasing crowd discussed a few words, and then everyone dispersed. When everyone dispersed, Lin Xijiu's figure appeared again, looking at this side thoughtfully...