Liu Lang tried Tang Di's snort, and it was normal.

Liu Lang shook it twice.

Tang Di slowly woke up and looked at Liu Lang blankly.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Are you Tang Di?" ”

"Uncle, is it me? What's wrong? ”

"Where's your aunt?"

"Auntie? What aunt? ”

Tang Di stared at Liu Lang in puzzlement, raised his head again, looked around, his face was suffocated, and he cried, crying and shouting: "Uncle, where is this?" I'm looking for my mother, I'm looking for my mother. ”

Liu Lang was completely confused, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Han Xiaoqi didn't hide herself at this time, walked forward slowly, and comforted softly: "Your name is Tang Di?" ”

"Well, who are you, pretty sister?"

Tang Di had tears in his eyes, and he seemed to be a little frightened, and he didn't know why he suddenly appeared here.

Han Xiaoqi looked at Tang Di's appearance, sighed lightly, and said to Liu Lang: "This girl still has some other people's marks before, but now that she is gone, she shouldn't remember what happened." ”

When Liu Lang heard this, he immediately understood.

The person who spoke just now should still be Tang Luozhu's remaining soul, and now the soul has completely dissipated in Tang Di's body.

At this time, Tang Di had already become a normal person.

Liu was surprised and delighted, hugged Tang Di, and said happily: "Di, uncle finally lived up to your mother's expectations, haha." ”

Liu Lang smiled heartily, not only because he found Han Xiaoqi, but also because he killed a shadow Wuji.

It's just that Liu Lang thought that he could help Wu Nuannuan here, but he didn't expect it. unexpectedly learned that Wu Nuannuan was the heir of the divination.

It's incredible.

Liu Lang couldn't figure it out, but he didn't need to figure it out at this time.

Since Wu Nuannuan is the heir of the divination book, go back to find Wu Banxian and ask Wu Banxian to take out the half of the divination technique for Wu Nuannuan to try, if it is really the heir of the divination book, he will definitely feel it.

The art of divination is magical. I believe that if it is really a divination heir, I am afraid that it should not be difficult to calculate how to unravel the broken emotions on the body.

Thinking so, Liu Lang no longer dwelled on this issue, but took out the portrait and couldn't wait to put it on the ground.

"Flute, do you know this person?"

Tang Di shook his head. With a crying voice, he said: "Uncle, I don't know, I, I just want to go home and find my mother." ”

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, glanced at Tang Di, and hurriedly said, "Okay, good." Di, wait for your uncle to do things first. ”

Liu Lang's curiosity at this time was completely full of himself, and when he heard Tang Luozhu's words about borrowing Tang Di's mouth, he naturally wanted to give it a try.

Wu Nuannuan saw this. stepped forward to pick up Tang Di and comforted him softly: "Flute." Let's go, my sister will take you to play. ”

"No, I'm going to play with that pretty sister."

Tang Di pointed at Han Xiaoqi, and he looked at it with a blank eye.

Han Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly smiled and stepped forward. Let Tang Di lead him.

As soon as Tang Di grabbed Han Xiaoqi's hand, his face immediately changed, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Sister, your hands are so cold?" Just like that person. ”

Han Xiaoqi didn't want Tang Di to know that he was a ghost, so he hurriedly smiled and said perfunctorily: "Di, my sister is cold, whose hand is your sister the same as?" ”

"It's, it's the man in the dream."

"The man in the dream?"

"Well, I used to have a strange dream about an uncle in black touching my face, and his hands were so cold."

Tang Di took Han Xiaoqi's hand, and he didn't seem to be afraid, so he looked up and said innocently.

Liu Lang had just flattened the portrait and was about to drop two drops of blood into the eyes of the portrait, when he suddenly heard Tang Di's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head and asked, "Di, what uncle in black?" ”

Tang Di shook his head and pouted: "I don't know, anyway, many times, when I fall asleep, that uncle will come to our house and talk to my mother." I've seen it several times, and my mother told me that it was my dream. But the dream was real. ”

The more Liu Lang listened, the more curious he became, and he couldn't help asking: "Di, can you see what the black-clothed uncle looks like in your dreams?" ”

Tang Di shook his head again: "I can't see it, but once I dreamed that he quarreled with his mother, and my mother cried and called him the lord, and didn't let him hurt me." ”

Hearing Tang Di's words, Liu Lang's eyes couldn't help but widen: "Is there anything else about your mother?" ”

"My mother begged the black-clothed uncle not to hurt me, but later, the black-clothed uncle seemed to want my mother to trick some Taoist book to a place called Dolltown."

On the side, a look of horror appeared on Tang Di's face, and his voice slowly trembled: "Uncle, that time scared me to death." ”

Liu Lang was stunned, looked at Tang Di in a daze, and felt as if he had been torn apart by something.

Tang Di's words were obviously not a dream, but a real thing, but Shang Huamei deceived Tang Di.

The man in black is most likely the shadow of the innocent.

Could it be that Shang Huamei originally knew that Ying Wujian was waiting here?

Thinking of this, Liu Lang couldn't help but shiver and was shocked.

After taking a deep look at Tang Di, Liu Lang stopped talking, but turned to look at the portrait, staring at the eyes of the portrait with his two eyes, and his thoughts were surging like a tide.

"Shang Huamei, you shouldn't lie to me, right?"

Liu Lang muttered, bit his finger in one bite, and dripped two drops of blood onto the portrait's eyes.

Suddenly, Liu Lang suddenly felt that the scene in front of him flashed, and he actually came out of the big house in front of him, and the place where he was standing was facing the portrait on the wall.

"Daddy......"

A shout came from the left.

Liu Lang hurriedly ran two steps, and saw that in the leftmost room, Tang Yanshi was kneeling in front of the bed, and on the bed, there was an old man who was about to die.

This scene is exactly the same as what the puppet ghost flower saw before.

Liu Lang was shocked, tried his best to suppress his breathing, and stared at the qi in front of him with wide eyes.

It wasn't until the man in black appeared that Liu Lang was already mentally prepared and endured not to make a sound.

After the man in black cut off Tang Yanshi's arm, he actually picked up the broken arm, chewed two bites, and ate it directly.

The old man and Tang Yanshi were both terrified, staring at the man in black but not daring to move.

After the man in black ate his broken arm like a dog to the point that there were no bones left, he laughed and roared: "Do you think that the Tang family can really escape our pursuit if they live in seclusion in this place?" Quack, it's just naïve. ”

Then, the man in black suddenly made a move, like a gust of wind, and rolled the old man and Tang Stubborn Stone together.

"A witch is a witch, there is a doctor there, die!"

The man in black moved his hand slightly, and before the old man could struggle, his head tilted, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and died. (To be continued~^~)