Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Man Without Pupils

Pushing open the gate, there was a bustling crowd standing outside the courtyard, all dressed strangely, with hats on their heads and happy and relaxed smiles on their faces. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the most hateful Fang Ji Taiqiu Gang Yuexian Xueke set off, each of us carried some survival materials, just to avoid the loss of luggage.

Though they were dressed strangely, they were clean and new. Sad, embarrassed, we are like two ragged beggars here.

Gang Buke Yuan Ku Taiyu Xuexing local lord said: "You fart, that's the taste of meat buns." ”

Li Hongchen ran out, she covered her face with her hands, the lipstick on her mouth was only half wiped off, and she looked at me very dissatisfied: "What are you yelling about?" ”

It's still so lively outside, the greens in the hawker's box are so clean and green, the candy people are so crystal clear, and the children's smiles are so innocent, my shouting doesn't seem to affect their mood at all, and they don't even notice me.

I was suddenly a little scared, and I wouldn't have been so scared if they had gathered around and pointed at us like they had seen strange animals, because they turned a blind eye to us......

Li Hongchen also looked at all this in shock, and slowly calmed down after a while, and then applied her lipstick to make herself look more bright and dazzling: "We should go back to ...... Han dynasty. ”

Li Hongchen said impatiently: "What are you yelling about? As she spoke, she finished wiping the last lipstick, pouted with satisfaction, and said, "It's just a TV series filming, go to Alimu." ”

Keyuanke hated the ghost test technology fiefdom and whispered: "That guy should be a fake." ”

Maybe the moment Li Hongchen walked to the street, it was like a drop of ink dripping into the water, and the whole world spun violently, tearing open a huge black hole, slowly engulfing everything in front of him...... Vegetable vendors, laughing children......

Perhaps as soon as Li Hongchen walked down the street, the smiles on the faces of the pedestrians and vendors around him would stop, and then slowly became hideous and terrifying, and the flesh on his face fell off little by little, revealing the bones that had rotted and crawled with insects inside, and staggered towards her step by step......

Feng Buyuan Keku Secret Technique Chagang Ghost Nuo Cold Ghost Hawker looked at Li Hongchen very blankly, then looked at me again, and said with a smile: "There are no fake things." Her words had a strong accent, and I couldn't tell what the accent was.

Li Hongchen stepped firmly on the bluestone steps and stepped on the bluestone paved street, like throwing a stone into the mud, and there was not even the slightest movement.

I hurriedly pulled Lin Fanyin over, the bluestone slab under my feet was flat and neat, there was no dirt or scratches at all, and there was not even a trace of rain washing.

Red-faced passers-by passed me, and I could smell the faint scent of soaphorn on their bodies. There was a salivating yellow-haired wild dog squatting in front of a shop selling meat buns on the side, and the cage of steamed buns was full of meat, white and full.

In my subconscious, all this is fake and all of this is a conspiracy.

I stared at her: "Is that a bun?" Maybe it's some kind of trick, but I've heard a lot of stories about people who are fascinated by ghosts, who eat the delicacies of the mountains and the sea in their eyes, but actually eat mud frogs and cockroaches. ”

But I noticed that although her fingers were thick and short, they were clean, not even calluses, and her nails were neatly trimmed, and there was not a trace of dirt in the nails.

The star is not far away, and the ghost badminton ball Feng Nuo is a lonely boat to see that this vendor is a woman of nearly forty years old, slightly fat, sitting cross-legged on the ground. Her appearance is very ordinary, with a large face plate, a very simple bun on her head, a wooden hairpin inserted very casually, and a gentle smile. She was dressed in very ordinary and clean clothes, and she was holding a handful of very clean vegetables, the variety of which I had never seen before.

My hairs exploded instantly, and he could see us. His hair is straight and clean, he wears a white hat in the shape of a bun on his head, a white apron around his body, and a white towel in his hand.

Li Hongchen was dissatisfied: "What are you doing? I have a hundred ways to get him to send me two steamed buns. Maybe I can still find out the whereabouts of Zhang Chopsticks and Alimu, and if they pass by, they will definitely get two steamed buns to eat. ”

I hardened myself and led them in the opposite direction, the clean guy who sold the buns waving his hand diligently, completely ignoring the fact that we were getting farther and farther away.

The most hateful secret technique of hating Keyue hit the pain point of my problem, this is the wisdom of an ancient vegetable seller?

I said, "I mean, his essence is fake, his bun is fake, his person is fake, his smile is fake, he's a thing that doesn't exist." ”

The peddler was a woman of nearly forty years of age, slightly fat, sitting cross-legged on the ground. Her appearance is very ordinary, with a large face plate, a very simple bun on her head, a wooden hairpin inserted very casually, and a gentle smile. She was dressed in very ordinary and clean clothes, and she was holding a handful of very clean vegetables, the variety of which I had never seen before.

Feng Yuanqiu's secret technique is the most unlucky skill, because he can't see us for a long time, or am I the same as them in their eyes?

I don't know if the appearance of ancient times is different from modern times, I always feel that her appearance makes me very uncomfortable, but I just can't say what's wrong.

But I noticed that her fingers, though stubby and short, were clean, not even calloused, and her nails were neatly trimmed, and there was not a trace of dirt between them.

You will never guess what I saw, this is a scene that I will never forget for the rest of my life.

I never expected her to do this, and I panicked. Lin Fanyin pulled me, her body was already straight, and I knew that she had taken out a knife from her other sleeve.

The peddler looked at Li Hongchen blankly, then at me, and said with a smile: "There is no fake thing." Her words had a strong accent, and I couldn't tell what the accent was.

Kedike Qiu Fang Yu Xue Ke is the most observant of the star I don't know if the appearance of ancient times is different from modern times, I always feel that her appearance makes me very uncomfortable, but I just can't say what's wrong.

She shuddered and said, "I thought we had crossed over, and at least we could enjoy and eat something here." But just now I saw that the woman had no pupils. ”