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Surrounded by barren mountains and mountains, under the cover of night, Nan Duchen came to a dead end, calling the sky should not be, and the earth was not spiritual.

Barren mountains and wild mountains, the eight-faced Buddha of Fat Dundun is not running as fast as usual.

Without weapons, he could only flee from east to west, running for his life, while taking out his mobile phone and dialing the number of the [Corpse Tree Lord].

"Toot, toot, toot, toot." rang four times and no one answered, and Nan Duchen scolded.

"Damn it! Answer the phone, Lao Tzu knows you're in the Golden Triangle! Nan Duchen scolded, crawling with his hands and feet, his face covered with dirt and embarrassment, and climbed onto the flat ground of a mountain range.

The night wind was very strong, the surroundings were empty, and the wind was whining and blowing.

"Toot, toot, toot, toot."

"Jingle Bell Bell ........" Nan Duchen was suddenly stunned, stiff, and still holding the mobile phone.

"Jingle Bell Bell ........" The other party's mobile phone kept ringing, and the [Corpse Forest Lord] was not far from him.

The night wind blew the fat body of the eight-faced Buddha, and he saw that the ghost of the [Corpse Forest Lord] had floated out, just in front of him, holding the mobile phone, but it was not connected.

"You ........" Somehow, Nan Duchen felt a chill in his heart when he saw his alliance.

"Where's the Pearl of Victoria Harbour?" The jagged voice of the [Corpse Forest Lord] floated out of this sentence.

"In the black pearl around Nan Dusk's neck, Nan Dusk knew that Kunta was on a killing spree, changed the bride in advance, and ran away." Nan Duchen replied.

The tall and thin figure of the [Corpse Forest Lord] approached Nan Duchen, and Nan Duchen could see it clearly, and this time, Nan Duchen was extremely surprised by the [Corpse Forest Lord] - he was not wearing a mask tonight.

Under the moonlight, the true face of the corpse forest lord was clearly seen by Nan Duchen.

"Hehe, it's really you!" When he saw the face in the moonlight, the eight-faced Buddha sneered.

It can be said that he has lived for more than fifty years, and he has experienced unprecedented fear tonight, even if the true face of the corpse forest lord was known as early as when Guangdong and Hong Kong assassinated Nan Dusk, but at this moment, when he saw that the corpse forest lord was that person, Nan Duchen felt that this world was really absurd........

"Bang! - "In the dark mountains, a gunshot rang out, deafening, and echoing with the sound of gunfire.

The wind is still blowing absurdly.

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King's Landing and Twilight Owl rushed to the place where the gunshots rang out, with the CIA and the Flying Tigers.

The swarthy surroundings are the unfathomable Golden Triangle rainforest, and on the flat ground at the top of the mountain, only Nan Duchen's corpse remains.

Tu Feiyuan fell in the wilderness, and the mobile phone in his hand was gone.

The eight-faced Buddha is dead.

was killed by the [Corpse Forest Master], Tu Fei Yuanyuan looked at the sky with his eyes open, his eyes were full of gloom, and Yin Tang was bleeding blood, and he was shot dead at close range.

King's Landing's [Plan B] has finally succeeded.

Although the eight-faced Buddha finally died from eating black in the inner plate, the eight-faced Buddha was killed by the Lord of the Corpse Forest.

Thousands of emotions welled up in her heart, and Nan Twilight didn't know whether to be happy about her liberation.

He couldn't get rid of it, and Nan Duchen died, which meant that his heart attack could never be cured.

King's Landing Heaven instructed the CIA people to step forward to dispose of Nan Duchen's body - several CIA people carried the eight-faced Buddha, and another group of people dug a pit, naturally cremated on the spot and buried on the spot, so [Eight-Faced Buddha] Nan Duchen died in such a barren mountain and wild mountain.

The C.I.A. men carried Nan into a six-foot pit, doused him with gasoline, and set him on fire. The firelight reflected the faces of King's Landing and Twilight.

The eight-faced Buddha was fat, and it burned and crackled after a while.