A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

The Imperial Master sneered with disdain: "What omen?"

Haogu said with anticipation, "It's a sign that someone has died!" At this moment, Haogu felt that this white crow was a spiritual bird, as if it was sent by God to help them succeed.

The Imperial Master was impatient. He never did anything based on omens. He impatiently broke off a piece of ice and threw it at the crow: "Go to hell!"

However, what he didn't expect was that the white crow dodged flexibly, flew over his head, and rudely pooped on him.

The Imperial Master was so angry that his face turned red, and he cursed with gnashing teeth: "This damn crow!"

Haogu couldn't help laughing, but her heart became more resolute in her belief that this operation would be successful.

However, Sikong Yan and Xiao Lanmei in the tent were completely unaware of all this, and they were still immersed in their own world...

Just then, Xiao Sizhe walked in happily holding a bowl of sweet ginger soup to drive away the cold. With a bright smile on her face, she said, "Brother Yan, drink some sweet ginger soup to drive away the cold in the snow!" Then she handed the ginger soup to Sikong Yan.

At this time, the Imperial Master outside the tent was trying to clean the disgusting bird shit on his head. Suddenly he saw Xiao Sizhe and was stunned. His eyes widened and he murmured in disbelief: "He...he, isn't he crazy?"

After hearing what her father said, Haogu came back to her senses and squinted her eyes and said, "Yes! I actually neglected him in order to kill Sikong Yan."

Just as the two of them were secretly regretting their mistakes, a croaking sound suddenly came from outside the tent. It turned out that the white crow had flown back.

The little fox came running in, scratching Sizhe with its tiny claws, signaling him to look out the window. Sizhe immediately understood, ran to the window happily, and sang loudly at the top of his voice: "One frog has two legs, two frogs have five legs, three frogs have nine legs..."

When the Imperial Master heard the song, he hurriedly pulled Haogu down to squat. Haogu said in confusion: "What is father afraid of? He can't see!"

The imperial teacher said worriedly, "It's best if no one can see it. I don't want to pay any money!" He couldn't help but recall the scene in the palace at that time. This little madman would ask them for money every time he sang, and he didn't want to pay every time. Later, whenever he heard him singing, he was afraid to pay the money out of habit.

The singing that pierced the air continued to repeat: "A frog has one leg, two frogs have four legs, three frogs have ten legs..." Haogu and the National Master were hiding there and could not see what Xiao Lan'er was doing in the tent at all, but when they heard the singing, they became very annoyed.

Haogu couldn't help but covered her ears and cursed: "What a lunatic! Aren't you tired of singing all the time?" The national teacher also had a helpless look on his face, his brows tightly furrowed, and he was secretly thinking in his heart how to deal with the situation at hand.

But Si Zhe didn't care about their reactions at all, and continued to sing the strange song. His face was full of intoxication, as if he was completely immersed in his own world.

The singing sounded particularly abrupt in this icy and snowy environment, but it was also full of a different kind of vitality. Some of the other people in the tent were attracted by the singing, while others looked confused, but without exception, they were all attracted by Si Zhe's unique behavior.

As time went by, the singing seemed to become louder and louder, as if it could penetrate the vast snowfield and spread to farther places.

The Imperial Master and Haogu squatted there until their legs were numb, but they didn't dare to stand up easily. They could only curse Sizhe in their hearts. They never thought that this seemingly crazy boy would bring them so much trouble at this time.

But Si Zhe continued to sing tirelessly, and the song seemed to have a kind of magic, making the whole scene more interesting and absurd...

Xiao Lan'er was concentrating on preparing for action, but she heard Sizhe singing at the top of her lungs. The singing was like a devil's sound piercing her ears, and it almost made her head explode.

She immediately turned her head in anger and scolded Sizhe, "Little Sizhe, your singing is so bad. Can you please go outside to sing?" Her face was full of impatience and disgust, and her brows were tightly furrowed, as if she could no longer tolerate Sizhe's singing.

At this time, Sikong Yan seemed very calm. He waved his hand and said, "He's crazy again. Don't worry about her. Just write your words!" There was not much change in expression on Sikong Yan's face. He just frowned slightly, as if he was accustomed to Sizhe's behavior.

When Xiao Lan heard what Si Kong Yan said, she seemed very surprised. Her eyes widened and a look of pity appeared on her face. She murmured, "How pitiful! How could he be like this?"

There was a trace of heartache and confusion in her eyes, as if she felt sorry for Sizhe's experience.

Sikong Yan looked at Xiao Lan's appearance and continued, "Sometimes he's good, sometimes he's bad! Sometimes he's very normal, just like any other person, and sometimes he goes crazy and no one knows what to do! So just let him be!"

As he spoke, he shook his head helplessly, as if he was also helpless about Sizhe's intermittent madness.

"Oh!" Xiao Lan responded and continued writing on the paper. However, as she wrote, her thoughts were distracted by Si Zhe's magical singing, and the words she wrote unconsciously turned into "A frog has one leg, two frogs have three legs..."

She herself didn't realize it and continued writing. Si Kongyan saw this scene and shook his head helplessly, secretly sighing that the influence was quite large, even Xiao Lan was led astray.

At the same time, Haogu and the Imperial Master, who were hiding in the dark of the snowy mountains, were in a miserable state. The father and daughter squatted there, their legs numb and almost unconscious.

Haogu's face was full of anger and anxiety. She glared at the national teacher fiercely, as if blaming him for having to come to see her to feel at ease. He deserved the consequences now.

The Imperial Master also had a bitter look on his face, secretly complaining in his heart. He never thought that Si Zhe's singing would be so difficult. The two of them were so angry that they stared at each other, but they didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of being discovered.

As for Xiao Sizhe, he was still singing in ecstasy, and his singing seemed to have infinite magic, making everything around him chaotic. He was twisting his body while singing, and his crazy look was so funny.

He seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, not caring about other people's feelings at all. His singing became louder and louder, like a spell, tightly entangling everyone.