Chapter 1101: is not afraid of feeling

The locusts that stopped on the nose of the leaf slammed into the ground, hit a roll on the ground, faced Gu Xinglang, and his head swelled and fell on the ground.
Master Shaolin’s eyelids trembled and said,
Is it bowing to you?

Gu Xinglang finger lifted the locust and lifted it. The locust climbed back to the foot of a leaf and squatted.
The Shaolin Master took a sigh of relief, and sure enough, the locust was only bowing to Gu Xing!
One leaf raised his head at this time and looked at Gu Xinglang.
Wu Huan Guo Shi got up, Feng Lin Shao Shi was also busy getting up, and two people walked to the side of Gu Xinglang.
A leaf of dementia, only looking at Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang said: "I have been to the back mountain of the Yongsheng Temple?"
One leaf road: "Goed."
"You are a disciple of Mo asked?" Gu Xinglang asked again.
One leaf said: "Yes."
"Where is Su Ying locked?"
"The 17th hole in Houshan."
Gu Xinglang looked at Wu Guoguo.
Wu Huan Guo Shi nodded his head and said: "The caves in Houshan are named after numbers."
Gu Xinglang asked another question: "Where is Gu Ziyang locked?"
One leaf said: "He escaped."
Gu Xinglang said: "Where was he originally locked?"
One leaf said: "The 17th hole in Houshan."
"What is the person behind the 17-hole?" Gu Xinglang asked.
One leaf was dull, but the mouth clearly said a string of names.
Gu Xinglang listened to these names, and they were speechless. These are the six-nation generals who used to die in the battlefield.
"Why is he doing this?" asked Master Shaolin.
Wu Huanguo said: "These people have handles, some are too loyal, and they are not willing to surrender. Staying in the middle of the DPRK will be a scourge for the Yongsheng Temple."
Shaolin Shaoshi said: "When that kills, why should they be closed?"
Gu Xinglang asked a leaf: "Do not ask why you should catch these people."
One leaf shook his head hard and said: "I don't know, I only heard Master say bone blood."
"What bone blood?" Gu Xinglang asked.
One leaf shakes his head, he doesn't know.
"What do you want to raise?" Feng Lin's lesser guessed.
Wu Huanguo said: "Mo asks not only to raise a donkey."
"Have you been to the 17th hole?" Gu Xinglang asked another leaf.
One leaf nodded this time.
Fenglin Shaoshi said to Gu Xinglang: "Ask him what is the 17th hole?"
"Say," Gu Xinglang said only one word with a leaf.
A leaf road: "No light, some people shout, stink, I, I can't see the hole."
Wu Huanguo said: "You can't see the way in the hole. How do you know who is in the 17th hole?"
This time, I didn’t have to ask Gu Xinglang to ask, and one leaf replied:
The guard has a roster.

"Who is the guard?" Gu Xinglang asked.
"Monster," said one leaf.
Fenglin Shaoshi whispered: "Monster, will it be skinless?"
"What does the monster look like?" Wu Huanguo asked.
"There are people who don't have skin, and they don't die in the mountains." One leaf replied.
"Is there a skin on the monster in the mountain?" Wu Huan Guo Shi immediately asked.
One leaf said: "Yes."
"That is to say, in addition to the skinless monsters, there are other monsters?" Feng Lin Shao Shi face ugly, he grew up in the Yongsheng Temple, and now want to come, this decade is equal to white.
Wu Huan Guo Shi Xiaosheng followed Gu Xinglang: "Maybe it is a monk who asks."
Gu Xinglang nodded his head and stepped forward. He pulled off a chain of locks and pointed it at the table with the pen and ink. He said, "Go and draw the topographic map of the back mountain."
At the bottom of the right eye of a leaf, a mucus flows out.

What is this?
asked Master Shaolin, frowning.
Gu Xinglang said: "There are locusts in his mind. When you come out together, this person will die. I put the mites in his eyes."
This sentence heard the goose bumps of the Shaolin Master.
"Let him draw a map," Wu Huan Guo Shi turned a blind eye to the situation of a leaf, urging Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang rushed to the leaf: "Is not going to go?"
One leaf just took a step and fell to the ground.
Gu Xinglang stood up, looking at the cold eyes, struggling to get up on the ground.
Master Shaolin suddenly smiled and said: "So he is just a swearing man, disciple, this word is a joke in Mo."
Wu Huan Guo Shi took a look at the Shaolin Master who had already been sent out.
A leaf climbed up from the ground and walked to the table.
Gu Xinglang said: "Sit down and draw."
Master Shaolin walked over and found a large piece of white paper, laid in front of a leaf, and then smashed the ink into the hand of a leaf.
A leaf buried the picture and painted the map.
The locust on the ground of Gu Xinglang slammed his fingers.
This locust crawled along Gu Xinglang's feet and legs, and climbed up to Gu Xinglang's fingers. He squatted on his fingers and sprinkled the cats and dogs.
Wu Huan Guo Shi looked at Gu Xinglang, under the candlelight of the criminal room jumping, Gu Xinglang's eyes were red, the totem on his face appeared, this appearance, no bones and blood, but also sullen.
Gu Xinglang noticed the eyes of Wu Huan Guo Shi, turned his head and looked at Wu Huan.
Wu Huan Guo Shi did not see the reaction of fear. He reached out and touched the face of Xing Lang. The pattern on the skin of his hand was like a blooming vine flower. No Huan Guoshi put his hand on it. There is no feeling of blood flowing under the skin, just A piece of cold, completely opposite to the color of blood red, Gu Xinglang's face will not feel the body temperature.
Gu Xinglang stood still.
Wu Huan Guo Shi said: "Now look at me, can't you see?"
Gu Xinglang said: "I know that there is no big brother." The blood in front of the world is full of blood, but Gu Xinglang can see who is in front of him.
"That's fine," said No. in the face of Gu Xinglang's face, and he patted it with a smile. "I didn't expect Xinglang to be so powerful now."
Gu Xing raised his mouth and raised his mouth. He was not afraid of being a monster. It was really good.
At this time, Shaolin Shaoshi said: "He has a eyes, so it is no problem?"
Gu Xinglang and Wu Huan Guo Shi returned together, and the right eye of one leaf bleed outside.
"This person can't die yet," Wu Huan Guo Shi told Gu Xing.
Gu Xinglang said: "The insect in my hand told me that he has thirty-nine companions in the brain of a leaf."
Master Shaolin said: "Is these thirty-nine worms listening to you?"
Gu Xinglang said: "If I want to."
"Let them stay in the brain of this person," Master Feng Lin took a handkerchief and wiped the blood of his right eye for a leaf. He said, "The locust can tell you something, maybe they can tell Mo. At this time we are best not to take risks."
"The locusts will not betray me," Gu Xinglang said literally.
Master Shaolin looked up and was facing the eyes of Gu Xinglang. The lesser Fenglin thought about it and cared about Gu Xinglang: "You are like this now, you are not uncomfortable? Do you feel nothing?"
Gu Xinglang shook his head, and there was only one blood red color in the whole world. How can a person who knows the colorful world of this world not be anxious?
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