Strange Tales of the Ghosts - Chapter 223

[Chapter 223 Miao Yin (Twelve)]

Akou felt their hatred for Abu from the doubts of the clan, but she did not believe that Abu would do such a thing, so she proposed to find the horn by herself.

“Abba, Patriarch, I lost the big horn. I’ll find it.”

“You?”

Akou’s father didn’t say anything, but Akou’s mother stood up and agreed. Akou’s mother is a kind woman, but she also has her own opinions. I saw her walking among the crowd and clearing her throat: ” Folks, this matter is the responsibility of my family’s Akou, so let her go.”

“But…”

“Please rest assured, Akou will definitely find the big corner, and the big corner will not be in the hands of the bad guys. .” At a young age, Ah Kou can discern the importance of things.

After discussing with the clansmen, the patriarch finally agreed to Akou’s request, because only Akou, a witch, could sense the location of the big horn. Although they also wanted to follow Akou to catch the person who stole the big horn, it was obvious. It’s impossible, because the more people there are, the easier it is to arouse the other party’s vigilance. If the other party knows witchcraft, the witch will be behind, afraid that Akou will be distracted in the process of looking for the big horn, so they pool money. Give it to Akou, and let a ten-year-old child embark on the road of finding a big horn alone.

“So, you came here all by yourself to find a big horn?” Kangle was shocked by this incident.

Akatsuki nodded slightly.

“Then have you found it?”

“No, I can only sense the approximate location of the big horn, but I can’t find where it is hidden.” Ah Kou replied in a milky voice, her eyebrows curved like little moon.

Wang Chuan observed Ah Kou for a while, and indeed found the aura needed for white witchcraft from her body, so he asked, “Why don’t you use witchcraft to find it?”

“No.”

“Why?”

“Because every time I use witchcraft, the other party will hurt one person. I don’t want other people to be implicated.” Ah Kou’s eyes were very bright. When she looked at Wang Chuan, what Wang Chuan could think of was ‘ Pure’ two words.

Hearing this, Xuehu seemed to understand a little bit, holding the silver needle and asking Akou, “Is this what he used to hurt people?”

“Well.”

“Then why did she use the poisonous needle to kill you tonight? Isn’t the relationship very good?” Li Wenyu couldn’t help asking such a question, because he heard it from the beginning to the end, but he didn’t understand it.

Akou shook his head, with a very firm tone: “It wasn’t Abu who stole the big horn.”

“It wasn’t her, who else could it be? Your clan?” Li Wenyu seemed to hear the drama of arranging the dirty work again.

Akou didn’t speak, he looked down at the ground, and after a while, he said, “I don’t know if it is Abu, although Aba told me that Abu is a descendant of black magic.”

“What, Abu is a black magician. Successor? So you should be dead enemies?” Kangle let out an exclamation.

Akou turned his head, full of innocence and asked: “What is a deadly enemy?”

“Well…” Kangle was hesitant to tell Akou what a deadly enemy is. Such a pure child is really not suitable for putting too much haze in his heart. something, so I changed the subject. “Akou, when we met you just now, were you looking for the person who stole your horn?”

“Well, I know he’s inside, so I’m waiting for him to come out.”

[End of This Chapter]