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The knife smashed his mouth, and said thoughtfully, "I was thinking about what this old thief bald man ate at noon today?" ”

When Chen Dasheng heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, pointed to the grass next to him, and said, "Where is the stomach, go and turn it over yourself!" ”

"Ugh!" Knife face twitched.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The old lama Duoji came over, and the death of the monk Dingguang made him a little unbearable to look at it, although everything was Dingguang's own fault, but this scene was really bloody.

"Two donors, the roadblocks have been removed, let's continue on the road!" Standing on the side of the road, Dorjee closed his eyes, briefly recited the mantra of death, and then turned to Chen Dasheng and the others.

This Dingguang monk is really sad, as soon as they meet, he recites the mantra of the past, and he looks full of confidence, but he turns out to be poor, and he is killed at once, and he is recited the mantra to him by someone else, which is really ironic when he thinks about it.

"Dispose of this scattered corpse first, otherwise it will not be good to be seen!" Chen Dasheng looked at the scarlet internal organs scattered all over the place, still steaming, although this road looked very barren, not like people often walked, but if someone walked here, seeing such a situation, I am afraid that he would be directly scared to death.

After speaking, Chen Dasheng wanted to find some branches and burn these bloody things, but he was stopped by the knife again, "There are so many weeds on this road, no one walks at a glance, boy, I see." You don't have to deal with it. ”

"How's that going to work?" If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, if someone passes by?

"Oops!" Knife shook his head, "You wait, I'll take care of it." ”

Without saying a word, the knife jumped directly into the grass next to him. After a while, he came out of the grass again, holding a round thing in his hand.

It was a bloody and blurred head, half of the skull was missing, the brain was exposed, red, white, it looked shocking, from that still complete face, it could still be vaguely recognized, it was the head of the old monk Dingguang. It can be regarded as a relatively complete piece of the stump all over the ground.

The knife directly put the head on the stone where Dingguang had just sat on the side of the road, for fear that others would not see it, and placed it in a conspicuous position, and also reached out to wipe the blood on Dingguang's face.

Watching the knife do this, Chen Dasheng vaguely understood this guy's intentions, but if he did this, he would be bumped into by ordinary people. That's a big problem.

grabbed a handful of withered grass next to him and wiped his bloodstained hand, and the knife walked towards Chen Dasheng with a smile on his face. "Alright, let's go!"

"I think it's better to dispose of it, it's easy to scare people if you do it like this!" Chen Dasheng said.

Xiaodao shook his head and said, "Now I don't know how much power Lu Dao has to worry about us." You kid is still in the mood to scruple about those, if this thing is disposed of, what a pity, Dao Ye, I put it here, see if that grandson still dares to chase it? ”

Dingguang Evil Monk. Seven years ago, it was a fame, this monk has a quirk, that is, he likes to eat meat, and what he eats is not ordinary meat, but human flesh, especially the meat of the boy, the means are very cruel, seven years ago, his quirk was discovered, spread all over the rivers and lakes, the old forest temple was alarmed for a while, the presiding abbot was furious, and personally announced that Dingguang would be expelled from the old forest temple.

Since then, Dingguang has won the name of an evil monk, almost everyone on the rivers and lakes talks about the color change, jealous like a tiger, if those later pursuers, find that Dingguang died here in such a tragic situation, dare to continue to chase, I am afraid that there are only a handful, this is undoubtedly a naked deterrent.

The knife seemed to feel that the strength of the shock was not enough, looked left and right, walked towards a big tree on the side of the road, took out the knife at his waist, and carved words on the trunk of the tree.

"Dingguang evil monk, die here, if anyone chases again, he will be beaten to death with a stick!"

"Beautiful!" The knife stared at the trunk of the tree, admired his masterpiece, put the knife away, and walked towards Chen Dasheng again.

"This is a mountain, there are wild beasts everywhere, these things are placed here, they can be eaten by you in three or two days, all we need is deterrence, as long as they are scared and dare not chase, we will save a lot of trouble." The knife smiled at Chen Dasheng.

Dorjee stood aside and didn't make a sound, Chen Dasheng thought about it, and nodded in agreement with the knife's approach, looked up at the sky, Chen Dasheng said, "Let's hurry up, we must go to the county seat tonight, I was dizzy by the sound wave of the bald donkey just now, and I have to find a place to sleep." ”

The sound wave skill performed by Dingguang is really weird and domineering, Chen Dasheng, who thinks he is strong-willed, has been tricked unconsciously, if he is not wearing a white cloud fairy robe, I am afraid that he has been killed by Dingguang and succeeded, now thinking about it, Chen Dasheng still feels palpitations, and now his brain is still groggy, if he sleeps in the wilderness, he does not have that spiritual vigil.

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"Help!"

"Is there anyone, help!"

……

Under the magic rock, there were three weak shouts, and the sound echoed in the mountains, but there was no figure passing by.

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Winter nights are so cold.

Especially in this high altitude place, compared to Shuzhong, it is much colder, after several hours of trekking, Chen Dasheng and the three finally came to the so-called very close small county town in Duoji's mouth.

When they entered the county seat, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and the three of them walked on the dilapidated and narrow cement streets, looking at the dilapidated low houses next to them, and couldn't help but sigh a little, which was a bit different from their ideal county seat.

"Master, are we in the wrong place, is this the county seat? It's more like a village! Chen Dasheng couldn't help but wonder and said to Duoji who was walking aside.

"The remote counties are already poor, and they are not as prosperous as the Central Plains!" Dorjee shook his head and smiled, pointed ahead, and said, "This is the old neighborhood of the county seat, the donor wants to see the prosperous scene, so he has to go over there, but let's not go over, we are here to make a fate, or it is better in this old neighborhood." ”

"I'm dying of hunger, don't talk about old neighborhoods and new neighborhoods, hurry up and find a place to eat!" The knife was holding his knees with both hands, hunched over, in a posture of picking up soap, his face was full of exhaustion and good looks, he was already injured, and now he was really tired after walking so far.

Chen Dasheng also felt a little hungry in his belly, so he set his eyes on Dorjee, before coming to the county seat, Dorjee swore to tell them that he could handle everything.

Dorjee said, "Lao Gu is thinking, should we find a place to live first, or eat first?" ”

"Eat first, of course." As soon as the words fell, Xiao Dao rushed to say, "I have my chest against my back now, if I wait to find a place to live, I'm afraid I will starve to death, old lama, did you say that you would find us something to eat!" ”

"Okay, let's find something to eat first."

The old lama nodded slightly, and immediately took the lead, leading Chen Dasheng and the others forward, and kept looking at the shops on both sides with his two eyes, looking for his hunting target.

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Although the streets are dilapidated, many of the shops have not yet closed, and there are still many people coming and going on the streets, and the smell of appetizing people fills the whole street, obviously, this is a delicious street.

"Mutton soup?"

After taking a few steps forward, Xiaodao's eyes were fixed on a mutton hot pot restaurant on the right, the colorful lights flashed on the boxy shiny signboard, and a strong smell of mutton floated out of the shop, causing Xiaodao to keep swallowing saliva, feeling that he stepped forward to grab Dorjee, pointed to the shiny signboard, and said, "Old lama, it's so cold, let's eat some mutton to warm up." ”

Dorjee looked at the place pointed by the knife, his dry face couldn't help twitching, it seemed to be a little hesitant, but Haikou had already boasted before, and now that the knife was raised, he couldn't refuse, nodded at the knife, turned the prayer wheel, and walked towards the door of the store.

Chen Dasheng and Xiaodao stood in place, watching the old lama Duoji go up alone to turn into a fate, feeling a little embarrassed, they were embarrassed to follow, just watching from a distance, as long as Dorjee got it done, and turned around to say hello, they immediately rushed up to eat a big meal and sacrifice an empty temple of five organs. (To be continued......)