This monk is a cursed trumpet. There is nothing we can do about it. Let’s go quickly. Mr. Yamaguchi turned around and shouted to us. At this time, the monk was already very close to us. From a distance, he was a compassionate Toutuo. From a closer look, his
There was a faintly evil smile on his face, which made people very uncomfortable at first glance.
After Mr. Yamaguchi finished speaking, he knelt down in front of the tutu and kept chanting the insinuations in the fat man's mouth. It seemed that he was communicating with the tutu. The fat man pulled me and said: Don't worry about it, Song Zhai.
So many people died, probably because of this monk's handiwork. Let's leave first.
But what should Mr. Yamaguchi do? I asked.
Didn't you see that they were very familiar with each other? I guess he couldn't die, so he quickly walked away and pulled me up from the ground. Jiuliang also pulled me and asked me to leave. I glanced at Mr. Yamaguchi who was kneeling on the ground.
We could only leave like this. The group of people in Song Zhai were really frightened by this Toutuo. They ran away so fast that the three of us could hardly keep up with them. We didn't even take a few steps.
, Mr. Yamaguchi behind him suddenly shouted: You stay
I looked back and saw Mr. Yamaguchi kneeling on the ground, pointing in the direction of the three of us. I stabilized my body, came back and pointed at myself and said: Mr. Yamaguchi, are you talking about me?
Mr. Yamaguchi nodded with a very troubled look on his face, then pointed at the tutu and said to me: He said, he wants you to stay.
What the hell are you talking about? The fat man stepped in front of me, pointed a gun at Mr. Yamaguchi and said: "What do you want to do? Don't think you can lie to everyone. Fatty, I've long seen something wrong with you."
Believe me, since he didn't disappear in the coffin, he didn't sell his soul to the devil. He didn't want this little brother in Shanghai. Mr. Yamaguchi said.
There was no way out at all. At this time, Song Zhai's young master and the others also ran back. It seemed that they had returned in vain. On the other side of the conference room, they could not find a way out at all. After they came back, they saw us.
They were also stunned by the scene of the children. Master Song Zhai asked me: What are you discussing? Can you also understand what they are saying?
He said he wanted me to stay. I said to her.
Impossible, how can you tell me to explain to your second uncle Lin Baqian like this? She glared at me and said, after saying that, he waved his hand and shouted to the person behind him: It's really not going to work, the bomb is on, I really don't believe him.
It's invulnerable
No, this is the basement. If you don't handle it well, you will be dead. The fat man stopped him and said. Song Zhai's young master said: "Then what should we do? Hand over Lin Xiaofan. Lin Baqian comes to me to ask for someone, you deal with him."
I stopped the two of them from arguing. During this period of time, I was also struggling with what the monk wanted to do with me. This was unknown. I kept looking into Mr. Yamaguchi’s eyes to analyze whether what he said was true or false, and whether it was true.
This monk will not do anything against me.
This monk is very scary, right? I asked Young Master Song Zhai.
She nodded and said: Your second uncle couldn't do anything to him before.
Will someone die? I asked again.
Yes, he is not a Bodhisattva. She nodded again and said.
I pulled the fat man, walked up to him and said: Mr. Yamaguchi, it’s okay if I stay, but can you let others go?
The fat man pulled me behind me and cursed: You are fucking crazy.
I glared at him and said: You can do better than him. After I asked this question, he immediately fell silent. Mr. Yamaguchi once again used that kind of words to communicate with this tutu. After a few words, Mr. Yamaguchi
He turned around and said: He said yes.
Let's go. Don't worry, I'm fine. Since you can't do anything to him here, then go out and find my second uncle. Who let us be imprisoned by a single man? I said with a smile.
You go, Fatty, I won’t leave anyway. Fatty pulled the bolt of the gun, and even with the Japanese military uniform he was wearing, he still looked so funny. Jiuliang hugged me behind him and cried: I won’t leave either.
I patted Jiuliang's hand, indicating her to let go of me, and pulled the fat man aside. Looking at Mr. Yamaguchi and the tutu waiting there, my heart calmed down when I decided to stay.
When I got down, I touched my pocket and took out a cigarette. We each had a cigarette and said to the fat man: Actually, I know that you have always wanted to revive Zifu Mountain. I don’t care whether you did many things or not.
I don’t care what your purpose is in coming to Linjiazhuang. I just remember that without you, I might have died many times.
The fat man looked at me and opened his mouth. He didn't refute, but sighed and said: What exactly do you want to express?
Who do you think I am? If this was a chessboard. If my father, Erdan, Xiaoyao, my grandfather, and my second uncle were all turned into chess pieces, which chess piece would I be? I asked the fat man.
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Fatty, I can't figure out what's going on in this ravine. Please tell me if you have anything to say. The fat man took a deep puff of his cigarette and said.
I know you understand, I am that handsome. Of course, this has nothing to do with how handsome I am. Looking at the entire chessboard, handsome is actually the one who is least good at killing. The pawns across the river are much better than him.
But before the chess game is over, this handsome man will not die, and all other chess pieces will not allow him to die, so I am fine. Do you believe this is my intuition. I said to the fat man.
You're gambling on your life. The fat man glanced at me sideways and said.
I have always been lucky. Growing up, when everyone thought she was ugly, I played with her and made her fall deeply in love with me. I got half-dragon energy. I have an extremely awesome family. This shows that
Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. No one will allow anything to happen to me before this chessboard is over. I said to the fat man.
Fatty looked at me and said nothing. Many times, after so many experiences, Fatty and I are the most familiar. Maybe just one look between us can decide everything.
Take Jiuliang away. If you don’t want me to die, please come back to my second uncle Lin Baqian. I said to the fat man.
Don't die, you die, Fatty, all my hard work for so long has been in vain. The fat man put out the cigarette butt and said, this sentence means a lot, and it made me feel mixed.
I'm still waiting to see what you want. Don't worry, you will definitely not die. I said to the fat man. What I suddenly said to the fat man was not to blow him up, but to express my doubts about him. He had always been suspicious of him without any reason.
Following my suspicions, if the people who are most suspicious of him are these two times.
When Mr. Yamaguchi was dealing with the yellow poisonous insect, he said that we had done something wrong. Setting fire to it would only accelerate the melting of the insect eggs. It was Fatty's decision to send Ali into the living room and burn it. That decision was mine.
Forget it, it's the fat man. He's not such an unreliable person. He did it on purpose.
As for Mr. Yamaguchi, today he related this secret to Taoism, especially those disappearing religions. The fat man related it to our Onmyoji lineage. And I, in an instant, thought of him, Liu Tianci of Zifu Mountain.
Everything can only prove that the fat man is around me and has some agenda, but he definitely does not want to harm me. This is also my intuition.
The fat man carried Jiu Liang, who was crying loudly. The girl hit and scratched the fat man on his shoulders, as if she was crazy. Everyone in Songzhai turned around and clenched their fists at me.
I blew a kiss to Jiuliang.
Looking at the tutu in front of me, I closed my eyes.
I finally became a hero for once. Although it was a bit confusing.
In fact, I am not an unreliable person, nor am I not afraid of death. No one is not afraid of death. If I encounter such a thing in the wild, I will definitely run away immediately, but now I will not, because at least
, my life can be exchanged for the survival of my friends.
I closed my eyes. I wanted to use my trump card. I didn't want to die here.
I have something to rely on. There is a dragon in my body that winds thousands of feet.
After the last time Qinglong woke up with a dragon roar, I found that I could quickly feel his presence, and we even became a whole.