My sister returns to a wealthy family, and her eight brothers spoil her with their lives.

Fatty Li and Gu Jiajia also expressed their opinions.

"You can go back to work in peace, and we will help take care of the fellow villagers."

Xiao Xi smiled sweetly and knew that everyone was caring.

The four of them were far away from the cave.

Xiao Xicai said: "Brother Luo, Brother Lu, we are all on our own. In order to hurry up, let's do something quick!"

Luo Yifei and Lu Ran had been with Xiao Xi for the past two days and knew what she was capable of.

They were still amazed when Xiao Xi released the bird's nest from Tianyu Mountain last time.

Xiao Xi has now upgraded and can draw such high-level flying spells.

She put a charm on the bottom of the bird's nest, and everyone squeezed, and the bird's nest took off.

Flying all the way back to dry base.

She had thought about it on the way, why did these people who stayed behind do nothing, so that when the hailstorm passed, they would still be in good order.

This is unfair to those who believed in their evacuation.

Even if they are not hurt, they still need to learn a lesson. This is not an exaggeration.

Then she would have to prepare the spell again.

She used a carving knife to change the rubbings of the Peace Talisman. Anyway, she could carve a new one when she went back.

Then under the lamp, the three boys saw Xiao Xi frantically printing spells.

Xiao Xi printed a batch and distributed them to Ye Yanche, Luo Yifei and Lu Ran to post them.

Since they were not cultivators and were afraid that the tape would not stick firmly, they asked Luo Yifei to make a temporary paste with flour.

Wasn't Ye Yanche's luggage collected by Xiao Xi? He happened to have black clothes prepared.

So, the three boys put on black clothes, each carried a stack of charms, paste and brushes, and set off.

Why does it look a bit like those ancestors back then? Like them, doing hidden and great things, the three boys were so excited that they quietly disappeared into the night.

Xiao Xi was printing the talisman when she heard someone coming outside.

She walked out and saw that the person who came was actually Song Baoer.

She looked at Xiao Xi timidly.

"Xiao Xi, I didn't have well water last time..."

"Song Baoer, don't say it, I know it all. But sometimes, we can't help others do evil. Many times we can, rely on other methods to resist.

Even a little girl cannot be weak and let others bully her. Be brave and choose your own life. "

Song Baoer burst into tears.

"I also want to live as happily as Xiao Xi, but..., I also believe there will be big hail tomorrow."

"Okay, Song Bao'er, I'm still busy. Go back and get this charm."

After hearing this, Xiao Xi had no time to comfort her. In fact, a girl of the same age as her had a lot on her plate.

Song Baoer quickly wiped away his tears, carefully put away the triangular talisman, bowed to Xiao Xi, and ran away.

Xiao Xi sighed and continued to work.

Humph, didn't the director and the others vow to continue broadcasting even if there is a heavy hailstorm tomorrow? Then let them work hard.

So, Xiao Xi personally went to the location where the program team was stationed and did some tricks.

Three boys here are quietly busy in the dark.

One is doing the airing, one is applying the glue, and the other is responsible for applying it.

The charms are all secretly pasted on the back of the house. Some people have courtyard walls, and the charms are pasted in hidden places on the walls.

When they posted at Song Yi's house, they happened to see Song Baoer coming back from outside.

I saw Song Yi slap Song Baoer on the head, knowing not to slap him in the face, and then kicked him again.

Ye Yanche, Luo Yifei, and Lu Ran could see clearly in the darkness and clenched their fists.

Forget it, they have more important things to do now!

They left directly. Such beasts did not deserve to be protected.

There was also a family who discovered their whereabouts and tore up the talismans and cursed them in an unpleasant way.

If you don’t want it yourself, there’s nothing you can do about it.

The three of them ran several times to finish affixing the charms, not only to the houses but also to the fields.

Seeing that it was still early, they went back to playing base and made dinner, played two more games, and hugged a few quilts before returning to the cave in the bird's nest.

Early the next morning, the program team was really idle.

I went to take pictures of Song Yi and Shen Le farming. It was quite boring. There were only a few people in their live broadcast room.

Mainly they stayed in the main live broadcast room.

The chief director and the executive director, on a sudden whim, each set up a camera to shoot everywhere in the empty village.

The weather was particularly nice when we woke up early in the morning, and the sun was shining brightly in the morning.

The executive director played his one-man speech.

"Family, who knows? In this quiet mountain village, the sunshine is perfect and the air is fresh. Let's go and enjoy the taste of nature."

Both directors went to the fields.

They also didn't notice that the surroundings were particularly quiet, with only the scent of flowers and no chirping of birds.

The director continued with a smile, "For those guests who are too involved in the show and incite mass evacuation of the masses, they will be severely punished. However, I hereby declare that I have nothing to do with our variety show team..."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and then the wind became stronger and stronger, mixed with dry grass and stones, rolling in continuously.

It suddenly became dark.

"Something's wrong?" The chief director panicked.

The executive director was talking eloquently just now, but suddenly he couldn't make a sound. He was frightened.

Because when there was a slight disturbance, he wanted to walk back, but his feet were like roots, growing in the ground.

The chief director also wanted to run, but was similarly sucked into the earth.

Their hands unconsciously raised the lens and pointed it at the rapidly moving lead-colored clouds.

The audience in the live broadcast room was eating melon seeds and chatting.

【I go! It’s coming, it’s coming, directors, run away if you don’t care for your life! 】

[Oh my god, it’s spectacular! Stimulate! 】

【Director! You are so dedicated, are you even willing to risk your life for the sake of traffic? I am in awe of you! 】

The two directors have already felt the approach of death.

The sky had completely darkened, and then Bingdanzi came down.

At first it was the size of peas, then as big as potatoes, and then hailstones as big as bowls fell from the sky.

The two directors were hit several times on the head, and their noses bled.

Then I heard "bang bang" noises all around, as big as a bowl, then as big as a basketball, and some were even as big as a washbasin.

It was so scary that people in the live broadcast room tightened their toes as they watched, but no matter how big the hail was, the live broadcast was always going on.

At this moment, the chief director suddenly repented.

It turned out that there was a hail disaster, it was all true. Why didn't I want to believe that little girl?

He cried in despair.

It turns out that so many people who believe in the little girl see things more clearly than he does, and he is the stupidest person.

He watched helplessly as his partner of many years, the executive director, was hit by hailstones. His head was bruised and he was still standing, but there was no sign of life.

Then, a sharp pain suddenly came from his head, and he knew that this was about to end his stupid life...

The remaining guests are brother and sister Song Yi.

After the program crew finished filming them farming, the brother and sister went back.

When they were about to return to the big tile house, the sky changed.

Song Yi desperately ran back alone, completely forgetting about Song Baoer, but when he ran there, the house was crushed.

Two walls leaning against each other have exactly one support and a gap in the middle.

Song Yi ducked and squeezed in.

"Brother! Brother! Help me!"

Song Baoer slipped and fell to the ground, only three or four meters away from Song Yi. She stretched out her hand and looked at Song Yi pleadingly.

"Don't shout! I'm not your brother. Where's the good luck you promised? You'll only bring me endless misfortune!" Song Yi yelled crazily.

"Brother, it's not like this. I worked hard. Didn't my brother start to gain momentum that year? How did he become the best actor later? Have you forgotten?

Brother, please don’t abandon me..."

Song Yi looked at Song Baoer coldly, showing no intention of pulling her to save her.

Song Baoer, who was in despair, suddenly remembered Xiao Xi's words that his own destiny must be chosen by himself.

She picked up a door panel next to her that had been smashed into pieces, climbed up resolutely, held the board on her head, and ran towards the house that had not collapsed recently.