The little girl Jingjing lay on the ground flailing her arms and legs, struggling and screaming non-stop, her face smeared with black dog blood.
The fact proves that high-quality materials, even used in the simplest way, still work.
Xiao Hei from our home, lazy though he may be, really takes good care of himself. The quality of the black dog blood he produces is definitely top-notch.
"Uncle, save me! Uncle, save me! Brother Liangliang, save me! Brother Liangliang, save me!"
Jingjing began to call for help, she didn't feel a threatening presence from the boy, but his decisive actions scared her.
When Li Zhiyuan knocked Jingjing down, Xue Liangliang was stunned, and Mr. Luo suddenly stood up from the sofa.
When Li Zhiyuan splashed the black dog blood on Jingjing, Xue Liangliang and Mr. Luo both took a step back collectively.
When Li Zhiyuan shouted that Jingjing was possessed by an evil spirit, and at the same time Jingjing was crying out loudly for help...
