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Seeing this, those who had come to watch the show were scared away, while those who were more daring were also shocked to the core.

At this moment, I was even more nervous.

I wish that Steamed Bun will be buried early and all of this will be over as soon as possible.

God just didn't want me to feel comfortable.

Bao Wenjun's hand struggled a few times to sit up, but I kept feeling an invisible force pressing down on him, preventing him from getting up.

Finally, he lay down and stopped moving.

I asked Second Master Lin, did he fail?

He was very calm. He said that as long as the boat didn't sink, it would be fine.

After he finished speaking, Da Jian, Xiao Tao and I subconsciously looked at the boat, which was still floating in the water.

Second Master Lin is tired from talking, take a break!

I thought to myself, what the heck is going on? You still have time to rest?

But I am only an outer village person, Xiao Tao and the others do not dare to speak, much less speak for me.

In order to hide the anxiousness in his heart, he could only speak to Second Master Lin in a relaxed manner.

I asked him, why isn't the boat wet? Second Master Lin smiled but did not speak.

I asked him why he wasn't wearing a robe, holding a sword, and dancing like Lin Zhengying.

Second Master Lin laughed. He said that those things were all lies, with nothing that was truly useful.

Just as my imagination was running wild, Second Master Lin spoke out.

He let me hold the lamp in one hand and Bao Wenjun's hand in the other.

I asked him what he was doing. He called it the "Yin Bridge."

Did I say that the danger factor was high this time? Would his neck be blown by someone?

Second Master Lin said it was nothing, slightly more dangerous than before.

He said it so casually, but to me, it was a psychological challenge!

This old man, my life is also my life.

Second Master Lin asked me if I'm ready. I said I was ready.

In fact, I was very upset.

Da Jian and Xiao Tao were also watching with worry, but he didn't think that it was appropriate for him to say anything in this kind of situation.

Because everyone's fate was in the hands of the Second Master Lin.

Second Master Lin prepared glutinous rice, silver needles, yellow paper, candles and other items.

I held the lamp in my left hand and held Bao Wenjun's hand in my right.

His hand was not warm at all, and I wondered if he was dead.

Second Master Lin instructed Da Jian and the others to find another basin.

Everything was ready. He told Da Jian and the others to burn the paper and not burn the fire.

He grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and stuffed it into Bao Wenjun's mouth, and even stuffed it into his nose.

I was sweating profusely. Even if he didn't die, he would still suffocate to death from all this torture!

Then he stuck a silver needle in each of my temples, and there was a slight stab of pain.

Then, he inserted the lit candle into Bao Wenjun's mouth and then placed the silver needle into his mouth.

At this moment, my inner tension has reached an unprecedented level.

Sweat soaked through my body, and I didn't know what to expect.

I am not related to the Second Master Lin at all, so for things to get to this point, whether he wants to harm me or save me, it all depends on fate.

When everything was ready, Second Master Lin used a wooden stick to stir the paper boat's water basin, quickly creating a whirlpool.

At this time, a miracle happened as the Second Master Lin began his "magic trick".

He suddenly threw away the stick in his hand.

However, the whirlpool in the water continued to spin faster and faster.

However, the small paper boat was still safe and sound in the whirlpool.

I thought that even if it were the calmest water, the little boat would have to sway more or less, but now it felt like it was stuck to the water.

At the same time, I reacted.

I felt Bao Wenjun's hand suddenly tighten around mine, and it was getting tighter and tighter.

His temple, which was pierced with silver needles, began to hurt.

And the pain continued to rise, so much so that I almost cried out.

Second Master Lin called out to me, don't ever call out, you have to hold it in.

I gritted my teeth and nodded.

The whirlpool in the basin suddenly stopped, and the small paper boat, like a deflated ball, directly sank into the water, turning into an ordinary piece of yellow paper.

At this moment, my head hurt so much that it felt like it was about to explode.

Her mind seemed to be wandering around, one moment she was Steamed Bun who was wearing her birthday suit, another moment she was seeing Bao Wenjun's expressionless face.

Second Master Lin quickly took out a copper coin and placed it on Bao Wenjun's forehead with a "pa" sound.

I thought, I think if I put a little more effort, his skull might shatter.

At that moment, I heard a muffled bang.

This voice came from Bao Wenjun's mouth.

The glutinous rice stuck in his mouth was already sticky, and was still emitting pungent black smoke. The candle also sprayed out.

Second Master Lin will not stop here and then, he pulled out all of the silver needles from our bodies.

I couldn't hold it in any longer. My legs buckled and I sat down on the floor.

He felt as if he had fallen apart, gasping for air.

Xiao Tao hurried over to help me, and asked if I was alright.

I waved my hand weakly, without strength.

Although Bao Wenjun still had not woken up, Second Master Lin said that he was alright.

After a while, when I was almost done, he left the others to stand guard, and then he took me and left.

The people watching from the doorway made way for us to leave.

They didn't say anything along the way. When we reached home, we directly laid on the bed. Second Master Lin seemed to be even more tired than me.

After a long time, he only said one thing. The flow of water was too muddled.

This was Second Master Lin's lamentation. I was shocked that he could say such words.

One could imagine how terrifying this was.

Initially, I wanted to ask him why he suddenly pulled me back, but Second Master Lin's snores came from all directions.

He might be too tired.

I didn't want to wake him up, so I just let him sleep in my bed.

Very soon, I forgot what happened that night and fell asleep in a daze.

After sleeping for an unknown period of time, I suddenly woke up with a start.

Suddenly, we remembered something, we were busy with Bao Wenjun all day, we didn't have the time to tell the Xiao Tao's family about him kneeling to the Holy Infant, and we didn't tell the Xiao Tao himself, it's already midnight, could he have gone to look for the Holy Infant?

I looked at my phone. It was one in the morning.

Initially, he had wanted to wake him up, but Second Master Lin had slept soundly and deeply.

When I thought about how he had been worrying about my family these past few days, I didn't have the heart to wake him up again.

But I was wide awake.

After thinking about it, although I couldn't do anything, I decided to take a look at the place where the Holy Infant were buried.

I sneaked out of the house and jogged all the way to the place where the Holy Infant were buried.

As expected, Xiao Tao was just like yesterday, kneeling in the wilderness with his hands folded together. The location was fair and square, and he was still in front of the small mound.

He seemed to be sleepwalking, with his eyes closed and his head lowered.

Although this was the second time he had seen such a scene, the shock and fear in his heart was still indescribable.

The Second Master Lin had said that they must tie him up and prevent him from coming to this place again.

Looking ahead, it was a desolate scene.

The surroundings were desolate and devoid of any trace of life. The temperature suddenly dropped.

Although I don't know what etiquette I should use towards Holy Infant, the only thing I can do is to kowtow to it.

I knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times towards that small mound of dirt, thinking to myself, Holy Infant, you are alive and well, take back your ability, what needs to be taken back is your revenge, stop harming innocent people, alright?

At that moment, I heard a "hee hee" sound of laughter coming from behind me. It was very high-pitched, and the moment I heard it, I knew it was coming from a child.

Turning around, he saw a vague figure and his heart skipped a beat.

Not far from me stood a Dwarf, no more than fifty centimeters tall, waving at me.

Although I couldn't see its face clearly, I could tell from its figure that it was a child!