The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 224 Puppet Technique
"Hahaha……"

Laughter echoed in the inn, looking weird and terrifying.

Zhuo Hao felt a chill down his spine and couldn't help shivering.

Looking down at the scarecrow on the ground, Zhuo Hao straightened his back suddenly, wanting to avenge his shame: "Don't... don't pretend to be ghosts here, as the next scholar, I never believe in ghosts and gods."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The laughter didn't stop because of his words.

Jun Moli looked around vigilantly, and felt a powerful spiritual force hidden in the laughter.

Fortunately, neither her nor Zhuo Hao's cultivation was too low, otherwise, just this laughter would have overwhelmed them.

"Young lady's cultivation base is very high, why don't you meet her?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As if he couldn't hear Jun Moli's words, the weird laughter still didn't stop.

Although he knew that this laughter might belong to human beings, Zhuo Hao's body still couldn't help trembling slightly.

"The owner of this inn is probably better than me, so be careful."

Looking around vigilantly, Jun Moli asked in a low voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, the scarecrow who was lying motionless on the ground suddenly flew into the air and rushed towards Zhuo Hao.

Seeing this, Zhuo Hao was so frightened that he staggered and narrowly escaped.

"Oh my god, how can this ghost thing move by itself!"

"This is puppetry."

"What is puppetry?"

Looking at Jun Moli puzzled, Zhuo Hao patted his chest in fear.

Before he could recover, the scarecrow who was sitting in front of the wooden table suddenly jumped into the air and rushed towards him.

Hurriedly avoiding scarecrows one after another, more scarecrows came head-on.

"Fuck, why are they all attacking the next person, there's no such thing as a bully." Zhuo Hao was forced into a hurry, couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out a foul language from his mouth.

"Looks like they like you."

Putting down a word coldly, Jun Moli took the dagger and slashed in Bai Ling's direction, and the domineering sword energy immediately formed a stream of air, cutting Bai Ling into two pieces one after another.

Without Bai Ling's support, the Scarecrow fell to the ground as if he lost his life in an instant.

As the scarecrows fell one by one, the remaining scarecrows seemed to be angry.

They accelerated their attack speed, and rushed towards Zhuo Hao, trying to strangle him with the white silk around their necks.

Facing the attacks of many scarecrows, Zhuo Hao's physical strength was gradually exhausted.

He had just escaped the attack of a scarecrow, but his neck fell into the white silk circle set up by another scarecrow.

Afterwards, the scarecrow stepped up his strength and tightly strangled his neck with white silk.

The other scarecrows also cooperated tacitly in the division of labor and tied up his body.

"Jun...Miss Jun, help...me!" Being strangled by Bai Ling, Zhuo Hao could only ask Jun Moli for help.

Seeing his distressed appearance, Jun Moli jumped forward, and the sharp dagger cut off the white silk strangling his neck effortlessly.

With his neck freed, Zhuo Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking down at his body tightly bound by the scarecrow, he looked at Jun Moli with a mournful face: "Miss Jun, these ghosts are bullying me, you have to help me take revenge."

Jun Moli, who cut off several white silks one after another, couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard this sentence.

He was in such a mess, yet he was still in the mood to act cute!
(End of this chapter)