Looking at the big fat man's expression, I don't know if the big fat man is alarmist. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The big fat man came over and asked me to look up, and I did as the big fat man did.

The big fat man touched the place where I was pinched by the old woman just now, and said in a low voice, "Does this still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's a little itchy. I whispered.

Listening to my words, the big fat man sighed softly, and stuffed the three broken bones from the old woman's hand into my pocket.

"When no one is around, you pound the bones of your hand for me, and put them on your neck, and don't let the old woman look at you again. "The big fat man's voice is very careful, unless I can get in, otherwise I can't hear it.

I stretched out my hand and touched the pocket, there were indeed three broken hand bones in the pocket, I took a deep breath, my hand reached into the pocket, touched the three hand bones, and felt that the hand bones were cold and cold.

"You kid, you have a big life!" shopkeeper Cheng looked at me coldly and said softly.

I replied to Shopkeeper Cheng, and now I finally see that Shopkeeper Cheng is not a good bird.

Just now, I was choked by the old woman's throat, and the shopkeeper Cheng turned his head to look at it for the first time, but he didn't make a move, and the look seemed to make me strangle to death by the old woman.

On the contrary, it was a big fat man, and as soon as he saw me being choked, he immediately came to save me.

"Amitabha!" the little monk looked at my neck and whispered, looking at me a little strangely.

By the time we walked out of the bamboo forest, it was already noon, and we had been walking for more than two hours.

I'm already so hungry that I can't eat all the fish and meat, but I eat dirt.

I guess I didn't see the sunrise yet, so I died here first.

During the meal, the big fat man secretly brought me a loaf of bread and asked me to fill my stomach.

During this time, I also asked the big fat man, I can open my mouth to speak, why do you want me to gnaw dirt.

The big fat man wanted to tell me, but when the words came to his lips, he fell into a dull mood again, patted me on the shoulder, and sighed softly.

I regret it in my heart, I regret following Shopkeeper Cheng to this place, and now being able to eat a big meal is my biggest dream now.

When it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon, the shopkeeper Cheng asked us to stop, said that we would not leave, and let us continue to sleep.

I don't know why Shopkeeper Cheng did this, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was still bright, why didn't he leave.

I scolded in my heart, shopkeeper Cheng, this old immortal, I am just an ordinary person, I can't follow them through the mountains and forests.

This time, Shopkeeper Cheng still had a bit of a conscience, didn't let me sleep alone, and threw a tent at me.

I set up the tent, and the whole person was lying in the tent, and I couldn't sleep all the time, and after two hours of being in a daze, I slowly crawled out of the tent.

kept staring at the tent of the shopkeeper Cheng and the little monk, and I also gently patted the tent of the shopkeeper Cheng to see if he slept or not.

No one responded to me, so I slowly pulled out the three hand bones that were in my pocket.

But when I took out three hand bones, I was shocked, where are these hand bones, it is clearly the root of a tree.

I remembered the first thing the big fat man said when he saw the old woman, "Old dryad!"

I thought about it for a moment, could it be that this old woman is not a human or a ghost, but a dryad.

The more I thought about it, my hands trembled, and the roots of the tree fell to the ground.

I stabilized my mind, regardless of whether it was a dryad or a shemale, and when it came, it was his own to burn it.

He picked up a stone and crumbled the roots of the tree, and was about to put it on his neck, but he didn't apply it yet.

One hand grabbed my wrist, I was startled, I thought it was an old woman, and hurriedly saw that it was the little monk grabbing my wrist.

"What are you doing!" I said coldly, and hurriedly shook it hard, throwing the little monk's hand out.

The big fat man asked me to smash it secretly, so I couldn't be seen by others, so when I saw the little monk, I was still a little angry in my heart.

"I'm saving the donor. The little monk said softly.

I snorted coldly, "I can save myself, what can you save me." ”

I still really have some disdain for the little monk, the little monk is too young, what can he do.

The little monk didn't speak, but squatted down and stretched out his hand, grabbing a handful of the powder I had mashed.

I don't understand what the little monk is doing, and I don't dare to speak loudly, I'm afraid that the shopkeeper Cheng will hear it.

The little monk sneered and grabbed the ear of a hare with one hand.

"The donor is optimistic. The little monk said softly.

After saying that, he put all the powder in his hand into the hare's mouth.

As soon as the powder entered the hare's mouth, the hare kept jumping, and its eyes became hideous, and its eyes turned red.

With a "snap", the hare's eyes immediately exploded, and the two eye beads were immediately shattered, and in less than 10 seconds, the hare turned into blood.

I was so frightened that my legs were a little weak on the spot, and I sat on the ground and stared at the hare in front of me.

"I am the Savior. The little monk said with his hands together.

"How did this come to be. I exclaimed.

"This is the root of the old demon tree, there is something very poisonous in it, if I hadn't stopped you just now, you would have become a pile of blood by now. The little monk said softly.

I gasped, and the big fat man said that this could help me, how could it be the poison that killed me.

My eyes widened suddenly, and I immediately got up and stretched out my hand to choke the little monk's neck.

"Tell me quickly, did you use some method to make this rabbit die, you want me to misunderstand the fat man, don't you? I snapped.

I'm not so stupid, it must be the little monk who did something.

"The monks don't speak, the little monk is saving the donor, and he doesn't do any means, if the donor doesn't believe it, he can strangle the little monk to death. The little monk closed his eyes with an expression of death.

I stared at the little monk with both eyes and slowly put the little monk down.

I'm just scaring him, the little monk doesn't have the intention of killing me, I want to kill him, I can't do it.

"How did you know I was going to be pounding the roots here. I asked softly.

The little monk patted the monk's robe on his body, "I heard what the fat donor said to you, I was very close to you at that time, and the little monk's ears are good, so I heard it." ”

After saying this, the little monk said again: "The master often taught me that saving a person's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, so I can't watch the donor die." ”

I laughed at myself, what kind of bullshit saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, in this kind of dark time, everyone will have a bad heart, as for saving people, it's just a joke.

I only believed in the words of the little monk, after all, I was not very familiar with the little monk.