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Turned around and opened the door and walked out.

People are here to deliver Tibetan incense.

Even if you look through the backpack and look at the wooden box, it can be said that you are just curious, and people took the initiative to say it.

Su San took out Xiao Cui: "What?" How is she doing? ”

Xiao Cui sighed: "It's the first time I've met someone who is not interested in me at all, and it's a real failure. ”

It seems that what Zhuoma said is true, she just picked up her backpack and looked at it curiously, and she didn't plan to do anything to Xiaocui.

If she was Guo Qiaoqiao, how could she not be interested in Xiaocui?

Guo Qiaoqiao's and Xiaocui are similar to each other to a certain extent, with Guo Qiaoqiao's mind, she must be able to guess what Xiaocui is about, but she is indifferent.

"Looking at it this way, Zhuoma is not Guo Qiaoqiao, okay, don't worry."

Su San slapped his head. Xiao Cui said: "You are always shocked, just now I thought I was going to pretend to be a ghost again, but fortunately I didn't move." ”

Su San picked up the Tibetan incense left by Zhuoma, picked it up and put it in front of the shrine, and found a match to light it.

The smell of this Tibetan incense is really good, and people's mood gradually calms down.

Su San sat against the kang, the wooden box was placed on the edge of the kang, the box was ajar, and Xiao Cui muttered non-stop.

"Say, where have Gabala and Anna been?" "Will my Gabala come back in the future?" "Hey, aren't you worried about Anna? It's your real mother, after all. ”

Su San felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and Xiao Cui's muttering made her upset, and she slapped the wooden box hard: "Shut up, don't nag anymore, it's annoying." ”

"How can you say that I nag, how can you dislike me, for your sake, I have lost my dear Gabala."

Xiaocui didn't give up, and she accused Su San for a long time, but Su San didn't talk back at all.

"Hmph, you also have the guilt I said today. Originally, how compatible I was with Gabala, he was so handsome, and the feeling of his two front teeth kissing my mouth was so beautiful, crispy and numb, hey, were you listening? ”

Su San wasn't listening, because she fell asleep against the wall behind her.

Xiaocui sighed: "You are also hard enough, how good it is to stay in Shanghai, you have to go so far with Mr. Luo." Sleep, I'm sleepy too. Cui yawned and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but Xiaocui felt that someone was holding her in her arms.

This can't be Su San, she is still very gentle with herself, she won't be so rude, hugging tightly, well, still striding away.

Xiao Cui shook it in the box: "Who are you?" Let me go? ”

"Sure enough, it's a talking bone." It was Dolma's voice.

Xiaocui's heart (where is her heart?) With a sigh, it seems that Miss Su guessed correctly, this woman is very interested in herself, but what now? Miss Su is sleeping.

How could she take herself away so easily, by the way, it was the Tibetan incense, it must be the Tibetan incense.

When this woman went to deliver Tibetan incense, she deliberately opened her backpack and only looked at herself, showing that she did not covet it, but in fact, she had calculated to use Tibetan incense to charm people and steal herself, it must be like this!

Xiao Cui thought about it, and suddenly felt that she was completely finished.

Miss Su is very polite to herself, if she changes owners, God knows if she will smash herself and throw it in the trash!

"What the hell are you?" The wooden box was placed on a large rock, and Dolma opened it.

"I am God." Xiao Cui tried her best to make her voice solemn. "Haha, then I'm the Buddha."

Dolma patted Xiao Cui's slick skull and laughed.

Xiao Cui's heart was furious by her laughter, and her voice trembled slightly: "You, want to ...... Do what? ”

"What's the mystery of talking bones?" Dolma took Xiaocui out of the wooden box and looked at it over and over again.

"I'm always looking for a good skin, if I grind you into powder and eat it, will my new skin be better combined with my body?" Zhuoma muttered to herself, but Xiao Cui was frightened and hurriedly shouted: "We have no grudges, you can't do this." ”

"Such a miraculous thing, eating it must have an effect, I need to find a stone mill, grinding into powder is a trouble."

Zhuoma thought about it, there must be a stone mill in the mill, so he went there to grind this thing.

Xiaocui didn't expect this woman to have such an idea, to eat herself! What kind of person is this!

Her angry teeth gritted loudly, but to no avail, the woman was determined to grind the skull into powder.

Zhuoma carried Xiaocui to a mill, the boss knew her very well, and when he saw her, he beckoned and asked, "Zhuoma, what are you doing here?" ”

"Uncle asked me to grind this thing into powder." Dolma opens the box.

In Tibet, skulls can be used for tools, and grinding them into powder is not a big deal, and the man pointed to the room inside and said, "Then you can only go there and grind it, and you have to grind it yourself." ”

Dolma walked into the room with Xiaocui in his arms, and suddenly a person flashed out from behind the door of the room.

"Miss Guo Qiaoqiao, don't move, bullets don't have long eyes."

"You? Follow me all the time? Guo Qiaoqiao looked back, and Su San had already walked to the door.

"It turns out that Miss Su is pretending, but you ordered the incense."

"Guess what." Su San walked in and looked at Zhuoma with a smile, "Qiaoqiao, in fact, I have always thanked you, you are a good girl." ”

Dolma smiled sadly: "Good girl? Can a girl who can never blend in with humanity and who will always have to be in someone else's body be called good?

Her tone was poignant.

"It's not your fault, you've done a good job."

It turned out that when Su San went downstairs before, he met with Luo Yin.

Luo Yin inquired with a little favor that Zhuoma had a serious illness more than two months ago, and her personality changed a little after she recovered from the illness, and she didn't know how to speak Tibetan anymore, and everyone thought she had a fever and burned her brain. Su San analyzed that the serious illness caused the real Zhuoma to be replaced, and Guo Qiaoqiao lived under Zhuoma's body.

"This skull, it's just talking, and it doesn't have any other mana, it's useless for you to grind her into powder and eat it, and besides, she still has feelings, Qiaoqiao, can you bear to put a sentient skull under the stone mill and grind it into powder a little bit?"

Su Sanxiao is moved by emotion and reason.

Dolma sighed: "You're right, if I do this too cruelly, I can't help it, I rush to the doctor, seeing this skeleton so magical and wanting to eat it may be useful to me." She stretched out her arm to show Su San, "I painted this kind of dark skin myself, I am changing my body more and more frequently, this body is no longer bloody, and it must be made up so that it cannot be discovered." I've heard that there are a lot of spells in Tibet, and I came here to ask for help. ”

She admitted that she was Guo Qiaoqiao.

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