Created Being Xiao Wu settled in the Chen family home, and his heart gradually grew anxious.
Two days, at most two days! These two days I must kill Little Ten, and burn him as an offering to Old Dad!
His handsome features twisted somewhat viciously. He followed Chen Shi out to steal melons in Old Lady Wuzhu's field, thinking, First kill Chen Shi, then kill that acting-up Gouzi! Should I kill that little fellow called Li Tianqing? No need to kill him first; he knows how to wash clothes. I'll spare his dog life to wash my clothes for me, and if he doesn't wash them clean, I'll kill him then!
His thoughts grew somewhat excited. What about Wuzhu? Should I kill Wuzhu... Hmph, if I kill Wuzhu and this old hag goes to the underworld, Old Dad will definitely be displeased and complain that I'm unfilial, burning him an old woman...
He thought carefully and decided against killing her after all, sparing Wuzhu her dog life.
"Squat down!" Chen Shi whispered.
Created Being Xiao Wu hurried to squat down, and the two crouched in the melon patch, watching quietly.
They saw Old Lady Wuzhu patrolling the melon patch as if she had sensed something.
Created Being Xiao Wu's heart thumped wildly, feeling that this scene was somewhat as thrilling as when he and Old Dad Chen Yindu hid from the divine beings' patrols in the Ghost and God Domain of Despair Slope.
Beneath the enormous divine statue of Despair Slope, he and Old Dad scurried and hid like mice, while those giant divine beings had eyes like torches, shining their gazes down, and from time to time they even poked their heads beneath the statue to search for their tracks!
Old Woman Wu Zhu, leaning on her walking stick,