The little witch speaks Mandarin, which really scared me.

However, she calmed down and thought about the earth soul in her body that had lived for hundreds of years. Well, she didn't speak to me in an authentic English London dialect, and she already took care of my receptivity.

But then, let's go, shall we?

What does this mean?

Is it time to go?

I was stunned, and the little witch said that the dog girl, came over, remained silent, stretched out her mouth, bit the placket of my clothes, and pulled forward.

I understand.

It's going with it.

It has been said that shamans are the mediator between man and all things in nature.

There are still many places in the Western world where the wizarding profession is as scandalized as possible. Regard those who know witchcraft as evil.

During the Middle Ages in Europe, the situation was even more dramatic.

At that time, if you hate a woman, just say that she is a wizard. OK, next, this woman will have two endings. One was packed in a bag, beaten with a stick, and finally thrown into the river and drowned. The second was tied to a pillar, and a pile of wood was piled up underneath, and it was set on fire and burned to death.

Stupid humans, they don't know that wizards are just perceiving strong enough.

To use a simple analogy, humans and animals cannot communicate.

But the wizard can, she can make a grumpy lion quiet for a moment, then lie on the ground and enjoy her petting.

This may sound very deified. But it does.

And this is the power of nature after the spiritual world has been explored to a certain extent.

Well, now, Dog Girl, took me with her mistress, and went out, turning a few alleys, and before the house where I was staying, the little witch stopped.

"Go get your stuff." Her voice was cold, slightly ethereal. Mandarin, strictly speaking, is not standard, and it has a strong Tibetan accent.

I went into the house and took out the bag, including the Tibetan knife inside.

When Guan Feng saw me, he wanted to get up, but the senior of the Medicine King on the side waved his hand to stop him.

"Let your brother go alone!"

Guan Feng was puzzled: "But, we ...... What are we doing here? We...... Is it just that dry? ”

The Medicine King smiled: "Cause and effect." ”

"When all the problems are concentrated in one point, if we want to solve them, we need to find out the root of the problem, and then, see the cause and effect relationship clearly, go further, ask the key to cause and effect, and cut it off with one sword."

I smiled and said to Guan Feng, "For example, Li Zicheng." ”

Guan Feng grinned.

Yes, like Li Zicheng. Without Li Zicheng, the Ming Dynasty would have to wait for at least a while longer for GAMEOVER.

How did Li Zicheng rebel? In fact, he was originally a civil servant in a state-level guest house. (i.e., the soldiers in the Ming Station.) At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the post station had too much spending, the state cut expenses, and Li Zicheng became unemployed. He was unemployed and had no food, so of course he thought of something else, so he ......

It is said that Lao Li's rebellion is related to a little girl surnamed Chen.

Actually, it's just a joke made up by a storyteller.

Well, no further talk.

Guan Feng understood the truth of this, and stepped forward to me and said, "Brother, I hope you won't hang up." ”

I said, "No." Absolutely not! ”

Actually, I don't have any bottom in my heart, what is going on with this cause and effect? God knows!

Maybe I'll hang up then.

But......

Hehe, do things with your heart, don't ask about the future. He cares so much about his uncle! It's a big deal, start over, forget it!

I said goodbye to everyone one by one, hugged the Tibetan knife, followed the little witch, and set off.

When walking.

People from the village came to deliver it.

Torches were raised, and they were arranged in two rows, and as soon as the little witch came to her face, someone immediately knelt on the ground and bowed to her. It was devotion and admiration from the heart.

I looked at it, and in my heart, I was moved by it.

The send-off team escorted us all the way down to the bottom and lowered the large suspension bridge.

Finally, the three Kham brothers knelt at the bridge, and the little witch walked over, stretched out her hand on their heads, stroked them one by one, and then turned around and fled.

Dog girl, follow.

I'm close behind, Dog Girl.

Out of the confines of Cliff Village, I ran a few steps and caught up with the little witch, just about to talk to her.

The dog girl was furious.

Yes......

Teeth.

I was stunned.

The little witch looked back and looked at the dog girl. The big Tibetan mastiff immediately became low-browed.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and when I got closer, I quipped, "You can speak Chinese, why haven't you told me before?" ”

The little witch didn't speak, but just looked up and walked forward.

I don't think I'm bored.

After thinking about it, he leaned in again: "Hey, who did you learn Mandarin from?" ”

People still don't pay attention to me.

I didn't.

I had to follow her and play with the dog girl.

The dog girl used all her dog strength to suppress the disgust against me in the depths of the mainland, and let me touch its head, chin, and body.

Played for a while.

I felt bored, so I had to concentrate on walking.

Next, we walked for two hours, sat down, and sat for half an hour. And then go again.

Towards dawn, we came to a dangerous place.

It was a steep mountain, with a deep valley in the center, and the valley was surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and from a distance, there was only one entrance to it.

I watched from afar with the little witch.

At that time, the sun appeared in the east.

The sun shone on the little witch's face.

I look at it, secretly praise, this is the real goddess! And, again, no one will ever be able to overthrow, a powerful goddess.

I sighed, and at this point, suddenly, I saw the little witch glaring at me.

There is no doubt that she seems to know anything, she knows every thought and thought in your heart.

I continued to look at the peaks.

Then the little witch suddenly spoke again.

"Go save your friend."

My friend?

Who, is it a demon moth? No, the moths are currently in Hong Kong, and it seems that they have a mission to do.

Could it be the Miao sisters?

By the way, I haven't seen the Miao sisters all the time, could it be that they are in that valley?

My heart moved.

He hurriedly changed the bag to a double-shouldered bag, then took the Tibetan knife in his hand, and said to the little witch, "Are they in the valley?" ”

The little witch nodded, found another bluestone, and sat facing the sun. The big Tibetan mastiff was very obediently lying beside her.

What are you waiting for, let's go.

I grabbed my Tibetan knife, gently pulled the grass, and prepared to set off in the valley.

At this moment, the little witch suddenly said lightly: "Don't kill." ”

I was stunned.

Save the Miao sisters, and don't let me kill.

This one......

It's weird.

But what kind of person is the little witch, the words are like gold, I know that I can't ask anything in her mouth, everything is only when I get to the place, and I will see it naturally when I look at it.

I don't talk much.

Dodge, escape.

The ancients said that they looked at the mountains and ran dead horses.

This is true.

I asked myself, the speed of the woodland is not slow, and during this time, my aura has also reached a tacit understanding with the environment here. Nevertheless, looking at the mountains not far away, it took me almost a morning to walk, and then I came to the entrance of the valley at noon.

After a short break, I took a bite of the water and beef jerky in my bag to replenish my strength.

And then we set off.

In the valley, there are some low and stout trees with huge canopies. This tree species is quite peculiar, and I personally said that I don't know it at all.

After taking two steps, there was a clear trace of human trampling in front of him.

Someone has been here, and according to the traces, it is not a single person.

I pondered in my heart.

Slow down, try to keep yourself from making a move, and then walk slowly.

Twenty minutes later, a small clear and rushing stream appeared in front of me.

Just beside the creek there was a large flat rocky beach, on which four large tents were erected, and in front of the tents, there were three or five people, busy making a fire and cooking. And right next to the fire, there were actually more than a dozen, I don't know the model of semi-automatic rifles.

I wiped it, what kind of big fairy is this?

I glared at the beads and took a closer look.

See clearly, it's not a foreign devil. But...... They speak this.

&……%&%……&

I see, this Japanese devil! Could it be that this group of people is a force secretly arranged by Tanimura?

My heart moved, and I slowly lay down in the grass and took a closer look.

As a result, in a tent, a woman slowly came out, and her legs and feet were extremely unstable.

This is a Japanese girl, and her name is Yoshishima.

In the small town of Los Angeles, I used a little trick to blow up one of Fangdao's legs. She's not dead, it's another bionic prosthesis

America's powerful technology is a bionic prosthesis that uses a motion sensing system that can then generate a series of movements on its own based on the contraction of existing leg muscles and the sensing of the ground.

But prosthetics are fake, and no matter how you do it, it can't become real.

Yes, Fang Dao walks, looks, like a cripple.

A beautiful woman with a good end made me a cripple, what a hatred she has with me!

Looking at it, you can't hate me more than Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue had only been guilty for a few days, and nothing else. But this one is different, I lost my human legs.

I thought to myself, this job is really not easy to do.

After thinking for a moment, I looked up again.

Belch......

I saw a chubby, camouflage-worn man, holding a little white girl in camouflage uniform, swaggering out of a grove in the distance, and then sitting on a folding chair with a big sword.

That man, he, he's actually Lao Mo!

Girl, naturally, it is Marilyn undoubtedly!

Seeing this scene, what I admired in my heart for the second uncle was the five-body casting. Yes, don't look at me now, I'm pretty good, but in another ten years, I won't be as good as the second uncle.

At best, I can handle what happened before I lost my eyes. The second uncle can look at the overall situation to control.

I remember that in the United States, before the big operation, when I was single-handedly looking for Colombians, I met Lao Mo once. At that time, the second uncle should have greeted the Colombians in advance and asked them to help get the old Mo and a few people over. Then, the second uncle secretly controlled and let Lao Mo and a few people break into the interior of the woman Fangdao.

What kind of ability is this.

To put it bluntly, just like playing chess, I only seem to be able to see three moves. But the second uncle can see that thirty steps.

There is no waste in the eyes of the second uncle, and everyone, in his place, is very useful.

Now, Old Mo and Marilyn have appeared, but what about Joseph and Dodge?

Another ten minutes passed, and I saw Joseph, but not Dodge. Dodge guy, where did he go?

Halfway, unaccustomed to water and soil, dead?

Still is? Let the poisonous insect bite?

At this moment, I saw that these people were talking, but unfortunately, I was too far away to hear the content, so I decided to change my seat and observe further.