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Chapter 249: Water Doll's Spooky Idea

The water doll chirped,

"Uncle Ze, the baby also picked up something today. Let's compare it..."

The ruthless Huo Xuanze moved Shui Wawa's waist and pressed it onto his shoulders.

The little baby still doesn’t know that it will block the adult’s way.

However, my nose is twitching and my murderous aura is strong, what should I do?

My eyes were rolling. There was a shop next to it, and there seemed to be a shop not far away. It was very lively right now. It was better to go for a run. Go to a place with a lot of people instead of running around on the street.

"Brother, I'm here to kill you."

The little hunchback Huo Shihong also felt it, and rolled up his robe and sleeves.

"That's Chongxianfang over there, and there's Dajue Temple inside, so you can't go there."

Xuanyuan Leng still had a clear mind and quickly jumped to Xiahou Lin'an, preparing to stop a few people. His body was covered in mud, vomit residue, and smelled like snakes. He was neither human nor ghost, and was afraid of rushing into the emperor.

Xia Houlin rolled his eyes at him and followed the fire at his feet, crossing the wall that was as high as one person.

From the appearance, Chongxian Square is the same as other squares. Inside, there are rows of regular streets and each household. There are some fruit trees and flowers planted in front of and behind the houses. Occasionally there are markets and shops, as well as small

The square was full of people, singing little songs for their own entertainment. Even though it was a winter night, it felt warm and the neighbors were very happy.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

The little hunchback Huo Shihong suddenly stopped and looked at a corner behind Fangshi. His eyes seemed to have seen two big money bags, and they were glowing green with excitement. He made a few gestures with Huo Xuanze, as chaotic as a monkey.

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Shui Wawa understood, turned to look at Xuanyuan Leng, nodded, and said:

"Uncle Hong, how many bad people are you going to add?"

The dysentery-headed Huo Xuanze put the water doll down and said with a smile:

"It's not a problem to run like this all the time. There is a restaurant in front of us and we can rest there. Let them rest here, okay?"

Xuanyuan Leng raised his eyes and didn't understand.

However, I finally remembered that Dajue Temple is a national temple. Two hundred households around Chongxianfang are dedicated to supporting Dajue Temple, which is almost the same as the county head.

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