Chapter 155: Black Blind Forest


"The two paintings are just tools."
"The tool is broken, just throw it away."
"The reason why the tool is a tool is because it is broken and there are alternatives. You can continue to make it."
"Compared to the two disposable tools, I have been chasing people from Longtouhu Village to this place, which is my task."
The white clothes are like hibiscus in the water, the green silk is like a waterfall, and the jade bone is born. That is a beautiful face that is exquisite and not as realistic as people should have. This is undoubtedly a beautiful girl. But the cold and cold look of the cold girl also shows her pride and origin, like an arrogant peacock who will not bow her head on top of the cloud.
However, Fangzheng has an impatient expression on his face: "Don't always talk to adults who are old-fashioned learners and commit secondary illnesses. If you speak normally, we can still talk."
"I only care about the safety of the old stick! Tell me, where is the old stick now?"
Founder directly and violently interrupted Leng Yan's aura.
What is not to blame in the past, to put it bluntly, this woman from Gao family told him so much, he didn't do anything, but the strength he showed, made her feel dreaded and threatened. This is just a little peacock that is spoiled by adults in the family. Reluctant to bow his head easily. So playing with some adults to play the rest of the strategy, still thinking that the mind is mature, playing with adults between applause.
Who can safely live to adulthood with white rice? Which IQ is inferior?
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The night is getting darker and darker, and today there is only Mao Moon, and the world is gray.
When Founder found the old stick, he had a strange look on his face.
This is a cemetery, a cemetery in the back hill of Menqian Village.
All the villagers in Menqian Village are buried here, and it is the resting place for the ancestors of Menqian Village.
When he found the old stick, he saw that the old stick was lying in a grave dug for the son of Li Laosan's family, and was sleeping.
Seeing the old stick safe and sound, Founder felt relieved in his heart.
The situation in front of me seemed to be stunned and thrown into the grave.
Founder thought of one thing, so he turned to look at the painting of Gao Shu next to him, which was the name of the cold girl high school student.
On the way when he came, Founder had asked for his name.
"Since the old stick is not dead, what happened to the old stick ghost painting skin that I saw in Li's home? What about ghost painting skin, isn't it the slapstick skin? In addition, what about your avatar painting skin? Are you still alive, but still have your painting skin? "Fang Zheng asked a doubt in his heart.
People are still alive, but where is the skin?
Unless, not human skin?
"Fish skin." Gao Shu's paintings are just simple words.
Founder nodded thoughtfully. He thought that today's surgical skin grafting operation uses fish skin most often.
Subsequently, Founder woke up the old stick.
At first, the old stick was sleepy and sleepy, and had not yet figured out the surrounding conditions. But when he saw that the surrounding was actually a gloomy graveyard, especially when he was lying in the burial pit prepared for the dead, the old stick was shocked and finally scared completely awake. .
"My mother, who secretly attacked me? I have grown out, and I will fight you for 300 rounds, I will not kill you!" Lao Shen stick scolded and took off his clothes, only to see that Lao Shen stick took off his robe and put it back on. The face that was washed white like a prop to serve the back of the robe was actually full of Taoist spells.
I do n’t know if it is evil spirits or exorcism, because Fang Zheng has not sensed the breath of special energy fluctuations on these Taoist spells. It seems that it is just a folk writing spell, which has no effect.
The old stick jumped out of the grave, and then noticed Founder, with a surprised expression on his face: "Brother, why are you here too?"
But as soon as the words fell, the old stick noticed. The painting of Gao Shu standing with Founder suddenly changed his face. At exactly this time, Gao Shu's eyes turned to the old stick.
Originally gigantic and angry, his chest slammed, hopping and screaming at the old stick who was about to be killed, and instantly shriveled into a shrunken quail, an old bone shaking tremendously, it seems that Gao Shu ’s paintings were left in the heart of the old stick What a shadow.
Then, the old stick shook with a sudden thunder, and the robe turned back to wear on his body.
"Sovereign Heavenly Sovereign, Grandpa Master Sanqing is on it. Red dust has abused the elders thousands of times. I have treated Hong Chen as my first love. When I looked up, all the swords and swords and shadows had gone away like the wind. "The old sticks his eyes to his nose, his mouth to his mouth, his mouth to his heart, and he keeps talking and talking.
Seeing that the old stick is about to become a quail, knowing the founder of the stomach, ridiculed and asked how the old stick lay in the graveyard to sleep in the middle of the night?
The old god's stick was hard and he didn't want to admit it. He only said that during the daytime, he originally presided over the rituals here. As a result, he was old and weak, and then he had coronary heart disease attacks. Then he didn't pay attention to his feet and collapsed in the graveyard.
Founder huh.
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Now that the old magic stick has been found safe, Fang Zheng plans to first arrange the old magic stick to Li's third house, and then cooperate with Gao Shuhua to find a way to lift the curse on him.
He still carries an invisible ghost bride on his back.
Thinking about it feels like a big midnight man.
And to find a way to lift the curse, you must find the person who cursed, that is, the culprit who directed a series of weird events in Longtou Lake ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This must not allow the old stick to participate, so he first put The old stick was arranged in Li Sansan's house to help take care of the two old couples who were scared to death by Gao Shuhua.
However, when the old stick came to Li's third house, his eyes were about to stare out of his eyes, and there was a scream of exclamation: "Supreme Tianzun, is this an earthquake, or was it demolished by the demolition team in the middle of the night?"
"Sin, half the house collapsed."
"The people of the Li family will wake up tomorrow morning to see that even the house is gone, and they have to pass out again."
Founder's face was slightly embarrassed.
With a guilty conscience, he hurriedly told the old stick to be optimistic about Li's third couple and the bodies of the newlyweds, and hurried out of Li's third house.
After leaving Li's third house, Founder asked Gao Shu for any clues. If there were no clues, he suggested carefully searching for the neighbor of Li's third house.
Earlier, he noticed peeping eyes outside the door of Li Sansan's house. When chasing out, only one figure flashed into the village of the opposite door.
However, he could not find the figure, but found that the only old man of the villager had already died alone in his home for many days.
Founder felt this was an important clue.
Who knows, Gao Shu's paintings heard Yan and looked at Founder: "He has a dry well in his yard, and there is a dense road under the dry well. When the dense road leads directly to the Heixiazi Forest in the north of the village, there are three bifurcation roads, each of which leads to three Abandoned wooden house in the forest. "
At the end, Gao Shuhua explained: "Just after you return to Li's third house, I have already found it."
Founder looked right: "What did you find?"
"I just found the abandoned wooden houses in the woods, and I sensed that my paint skin was out of condition, and I returned before I could check it." Gao Shu said with a calm voice. uMore exciting novels, welcome to visit every college
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