The air around seemed to be frozen, and the great shaman fell back to the ground. The three of them looked at each other, and no one could understand the situation in front of them for a moment.

"Eat people... to eat people..." Only Huixue's soul was still repeating these words softly. Mu Xiaowu then took the lead in reacting, pulled off the three yellow talismans smeared with cinnabar on his forehead, and jumped out of the vase with his hand on the bottle. He shouted "escape" and ran towards the small window closest to him.

Mu Crook followed closely, but as soon as the good leg stepped out, the other lame leg was pulled heavily, losing its center of gravity, and fell to the ground in an extremely indecent posture.

"Ouch." He shouted, turned his head, but saw a human face above, the appearance of an ordinary middle-aged woman, wearing a strange colorful feather hat on her head, but her eyes were filled with an animal-like shiny.

"So someone pretended to be a ghost?"

The great shaman's hand was still tightly clamped Mu Cuzi's ankle. She was extremely strong. Mu Cuzi felt that his bones could be crushed by her, so he didn't dare to struggle anymore. He just clasped his fists to her and begged for mercy with his face, smiling, "All... are all here to catch ghosts, so I'd like to raise my hands and let us go."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow passing by above and heading towards the Great Shaman. It was a statue of Guanyin who was sent to the child. Mu Xiaowu was regarded as a weapon and hit the Great Shaman's face, which immediately made her relieved.

"Old man, let's go." Mu Xiaowu grabbed Mu Clee's collar and dragged him from the ground. The grandparents and grandchildren supported each other and ran towards the window quickly.

Behind him, the angrily cursed by the great shaman, what a turtle turtle to pull your mother's shame, she was hit by Guanyin's statue, and she became an ordinary old lady again. She was very skillful in cursing, so dirty that even Mu Crooked herself was ashamed of.

But suddenly, the swearing sound came to an abrupt end, and replaced by a tiny and crisp sound, like countless small feet walking against the ground, a large rustling area, like a tide, coming from far to near.

"What...what?"

The terrified shaman stopped the two of them from moving forward. At the same time, the copper needle in Mu Xiaowu's palm trembled wildly, hoping to get out of her fingers. She glanced at Mu Clee, and the two of them turned around at the same time and looked back.

They were stunned: the vase was gone. The place where the vase was placed was covered with a layer of crystal clear and upward and downward things. When the moonlight shone, it turned white, as if it was shining on the lake. But the thing could move, rubbing against the ground, "shrinking" sounded, and rushed to the position where the great shaman stood, and there was only a distance between her and less than a step away.

"What...what?" Mu Clei smelled a fishy smell, and then knew that the person who came was not good, so he trembled his lips and asked a sentence that was exactly the same as the Great Shaman.

"Eat people... can eat people..." Huixue's soul sobbed on the crystal clear "lake surface", his voice full of fear, "Eat people..."

Mu Xiaowu felt the hairs on her body stand upright. She finally saw clearly what was already rushing to the foot of the Great Shaman, and hurriedly shouted, "It's porcelain, run..."

It is porcelain, countless fine pieces of porcelain of different shapes spread out on the ground, like water, but much sharper than water. Each sharp corner is shining with cold light. One is nothing, but if so many swarm, wouldn't it be necessary to tie people into a sieve? But the vase was obviously fine just now. When she got into it, she did not notice any other suspicious places except Huixue. But in just one moment, this large vase with ink-colored flowers and bird patterns turned into pieces all over the floor?

A very disgusting thought suddenly surged into Mu Xiaowu's mind, but before she could think about it, this thought turned into a living reality in front of her.

The porcelain piece suddenly rose into the air and rushed out more than one meter high, like a high wall, smashing the dazed shaman as if he was close to him. When he was close, it seemed to turn into a piece of satin with silver light, wrapping the shaman up, as if he put on the most beautiful dress in the world, cut and fit together, soft and ironed, and every part was just wrapped.

She became a porcelain man, and she didn't know yet, and she was still slowly turning towards Mu Xiaowu and the others, making a vague sound from her mouth, not knowing what she was saying.

Mu Xiaowu looked at her face: her facial features were particularly covered with a layer of porcelain, and even her eyes were covered with a layer of porcelain, shining with light, just like... like the Guanyin whom she had just thrown out.

"Those who eat people... can eat people..."

Huixue's voice drifted over. Mu Xiaowu knew what was going to happen next. She didn't want to see at all, so she grabbed Mu Cuzi's hand and turned around and was about to run.

But it was too late. Before her head could turn, the great shaman suddenly smashed back heavily. With a "pop", she broke into pieces, with flesh mixed with blood and water, with only two eyes, and all the corners were floating on the flesh and blood, staring at the eaves. The large vase with green ink-colored flowers and bird patterns was parked intact beside her, still a beauty that I felt pity for.

"It's so damn it." Mu Cleizi was so scared that he started to curse himself by this terrifying scene, his legs and feet became even more unclear. Although he was supported by Mu Xiaowu, he still slipped step by step. The two staggered out of the warehouse, and didn't care about anything, so they rushed out of the yard.

It turns out that porcelain is also sucking people and not spitting bones. They have gained some knowledge today.

Outside the warehouse, it was so dark that it was so dark that Mu Xiaowu took a deep breath and looked around for a while before he could tell the direction. So he held Mu Cutezi's arm and pulled him to the small corner door when he came. But his heart kept thundering: How did Da Yazhai turn into a piece of broken porcelain? There was a fierce spirit attached to it, so why didn't she and Mu Cutezi notice it at all? Even the copper needle reacted when this thing appeared. But what exactly was this thing? Why did it get so resentful that it instantly turned people into a pile of minced meat?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shiver, so she turned her head and looked at the dark door of the warehouse. Fortunately, it didn't seem to follow, nor would it? Mu Xiaowu couldn't imagine a vase running all the way clumsily...

But just when she was secretly glad that she had escaped her life, she suddenly saw a flash of red light more than ten feet away, and a team of imperial guards came towards this side with lanterns.
Chapter completed!