Chapter 321: If I Can, I'll Marry You

Tan Sheng's expression was hideous and murderous, but his head didn't wait to get close to Gu Mu's mother, β–…β–‡8β–‡ Novel. 、

His eyeballs, which were almost bulging, stared at the Golden Silk Soul Locking Gu in Gu Mu's hand, obviously a little panicked. He slowly moved back, then turned his head violently and flew back to his body, smoothing the series of internal organs into his body, and his head returned to its normal appearance in a short time.

Gu Mu squinted and smiled, put away the Golden Silk Soul Lock Gu, and said a word of Miao in a calm tone, and then motioned for Liu Fatzi to translate it.

Liu Fatzi raised his chin at Tan Sheng and asked, "How is it?" Do you want to fight? ”

Tan Sheng shook his head with a wry smile, turned to look at Mr. Cui with a stunned face, and said, "What you said to me is not at all the same as what I actually encountered. ”

Of course, Mr. Cui didn't know what Gu Mu Po was, so he glanced at Gu Mu Po suspiciously, and then frowned at me, although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to do it.

He pretended to be calm and smiled at Tan Sheng, and said, "It's okay, I will definitely give the amount promised to Mr., and this time the matter will end here." ”

After saying that, he wanted to take people away. β–…β–ƒnet=.

Fat Liu said angrily: "What's the matter, after bullying your Grandpa Liu, you want to run away now?" ”

The GI asked angrily, "What do you want?" ”

"I want to ......"

Before Liu Fatzi's words were finished, he heard what his aunt seemed to say to him, he seemed to be a little reluctant after hearing it, and after being silent for a while, he roared at Mr. Cui and the others: "Get out of the way!" ”

Mr. Cui turned his head to look at me and said in a cold voice, "Wu Yishu, you know, we will definitely meet again." ”

I have been helpless and speechless for him, because since I was released from prison, from the dragon maze to the mirage ancient mansion, and then to the ship-shaped tomb in Hulunbuir, this surname Cui is like a bone appendage, and I can't get rid of it if I want to.

"Aren't you tired?" I replied to him angrily.

He sneered and asked rhetorically, "Are you tired?" ”

I looked at him, he looked at me, and it took a good ten seconds for us to look away. , β–…u8 novel.com. 、=.=c/o-m=

He returned with his men in vain, and we relied on Gu Mu Po to show his might, and once again saved the day.

Watching those people disappear into the depths of the jungle, I let out a long sigh of relief and wonder.

Where did Mr. Cui get the news, and how did he seem to know our whereabouts all along? Not only does he encounter it every time, but almost every time he shows up, it's in the second half of the process.

Once or twice is a coincidence, three or four times is absolutely abnormal.

Shen Dali, Liu Fatzi and others were born and died together with me, and went to prison together, it can't be that they leaked the news, they don't have any motives.

Zhang Yi is also with us almost every time, and it can be said that he doesn't have any chances.

In this way, it is most likely that it is a cold moon.

However, Mr. Cui's gang seems to be mortal enemies with Leng Yue, and he shouldn't do it more than us, because it's meaningless. β–ƒu8 Fiction Networkβ–…β–†β–ƒ.-

I scratched my scalp and couldn't figure out what was going on, and I was suffering from a great sense of exhaustion, and my head felt like I was filled with paste, and I was very dizzy.

At this time, Mi Duo ran over and hugged her aunt and cried.

Liu Fatzi was puzzled: "What is she crying about?" It was me who was the worst just now, and I didn't cry yet. ”

Naturally, he didn't know about the relics we found in the stone forest, and it was inevitable that he didn't understand the situation.

Yang Qing ran over and asked how Liu Fatzi was, Liu Fatzi moved his limbs a few times, and Tian shamelessly said that his life was hard, and Lord Yan couldn't take him away, which attracted the white eyes of Zhao Zitong and Shen Dali.

Zhang Yi let out a long breath and said with a smile: "This time it is complete." Wu Yishu, I really didn't misread you. By the way, did you get the ball? ”

I knew I couldn't hide it from him, so I had to nod and say, "In Leng Yue." ”

Zhang Yi nodded and said, "That's good", and then lay on the ground and gasped for breath, as if a big stone had fallen to the ground in his heart, but he didn't mention the matter of the ball, which seemed to mean that the ball was the same in anyone's hand. , β–…u8 novel.com. 、=.=c/o-m=

Mi Duo cried for a while, slowly raised her head from her mother-in-law's arms, looked back at me with teary eyes, and didn't know what to say.

Liu Fatzi was stunned when he heard this, scratched his fat face and asked me suspiciously: "Fifth brother, what did she say about the resurrection of the dead, and what kind of rituals did she say, what do you mean?" ”

I was not as excited as I was when I had just watched the ceremony, and after thinking calmly for a while, I suddenly felt that it was basic common sense that people cannot be resurrected after death, and when I thought back carefully about our experience under the stone forest, it felt as if it was a dream, and every detail became blurry and unreal.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Liu Fatzi asked Shen Dali again.

Shen Dali thought for a while, not knowing how to explain it clearly, or let Liu Fatzi ask me.

After pondering for a moment, I asked Fat Liu, "Do you believe that there is a ritual or spell that can resurrect the dead and even give people eternal life?" ”

Liu Fatzi was amused when he heard this, and said in a mocking tone: "Fifth brother, others say that I don't believe this, but I will believe it when you say it." By the way, can the spell guess the number of two-color balls in each issue? ”

This dead fat man is talking about letters, but no matter how I listen to it, I feel that what he says is a contradiction.

Mi Duo had stopped crying at this point, stared at me and asked again.

Liu Fatzi laughed dryly twice, saw that each of us laughed with him, and heard what Mi Duo said, his face changed, and he asked me in astonishment: "Fifth brother, don't tell me that there is really such a thing?" ”

I nodded and said, "Maybe." ”

Liu Fatzi exclaimed: "Damn, if there is such a thing, we will steal a fart tomb." I'm in charge of contacting buyers, you're in charge of spell casting or something, it's absolutely profitable, not only can you become a local tyrant, maybe you can also win a Nobel Prize or something, and then it's awesome. ”

I asked Liu Fatzi, "What did you just say?" ”

Liu Fatzi retracted slightly, and hurriedly translated: "She asked me to ask you if the resurrection ritual really exists, and if it exists, she hopes to resurrect her parents." ”

When I heard this, I immediately fell silent, for I did not know how to answer, after all, after regaining my composure, I had gone from conviction to half-belief. Maybe when you wake up from sleep, you'll be completely suspicious.

Gu Mu Po said a sentence at this time, and Liu Fatzi hurriedly translated: "Gu Mu Po said, no matter whether the ritual exists or not, it is best not to try to bring it to the normal world." ”

I wondered if she would say such a thing, after all, in my opinion, she should be as eager as Duo to resurrect her relatives.

Gu Mu said, when I reach the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, I will be able to figure out why.

In Han culture, thirty is standing, forty is not confused, and fifty knows the destiny of heaven. She mean, will I know what she thinks when I reach fifty?

Mi Duo seemed to have a difference of opinion with Gu Mupo, and they quarreled, and the more they argued, the more fierce they became. In the end, he ran into the jungle crying, and he didn't know where to run.

Gu sighed, and after Liu Fatzi's translation, she said goodbye to us, and then went to chase after her on crutches.

Zhao Zitong walked over with a little lost soul, and asked me with a trembling voice: "Wu Yishu, is it really like what you just said, there is a way to resurrect the dead?" ”

I knew what she was thinking, but I didn't want to say it too hard, and I was worried that giving her hope would eventually disappoint her, so I said, "Yaya, don't worry, if it really can, I will definitely resurrect Zhao Ye at any cost." ”

Zhao Zitong lowered her head and was silent for a while, raised her head, her eyes were already red, and she said to me in a firm tone: "Wu Yishu, if you can really resurrect my grandfather, I Zhao Zitong will marry you!" ”

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