The fat man looked at me stupidly, and I also looked up at him with sincerity and affection for your good, just like a mouse looking at rice and Dazhi looking at Dong Jie, the fat man turned around and retched, choking out tears.

"Net jb interrupted, I said where. Ah, by the way, at that time, I felt that something was really jumping around in my body, as if I had gone crazy by practicing qigong, really, even my nose was dry and bleeding. At that time, I was still thinking, I usually didn't see less of the hairs of the little Japanese real swords and guns, and these two copper bumps would not harm me like this. ”

The fat man gasped, and seemed to be still very afraid of his feelings at that time: "Then, I began to worry about it, and I felt as if something was about to emerge from my body, and it was easy to suppress it." I was already holding back the fire in my belly, and then let the pair of dogs and men talk like this, I picked up the vajra on the offering table and looked at the Buddha statue is a chisel (Northeast dialect: the meaning of beating, smashing), and not only did I knock the Buddha statue down, but also revealed the secret passage under the lotus throne, and then I jumped in. ”

"Malegoby's, the secret passage threw me into nothing, my brain was buzzing, and when I got up in a daze, I was covered in a fog. The fog was full of jellyfish-like soft tentacles, which were slippery and slippery around my body, and almost strangled me to death. I was in a hurry, Xu Yujing's spirit was in line with my mind, and I automatically got up and got up on my body, I was kicking and falling, moving and jumping, and finally it was hard to kill, and I was hanging. ”

I looked at the bruises on the fat man's face, and then looked at his coat that rolled like a dirt box, and I knew that the battle at that time must have been very hard, and the fat man must have been far less brave than his own interpretation.

"And then, you haven't run into Mo Fei or anything?" I'm still a little unwilling, I always feel that the fat man's escape from death is too smooth, and it seems that something is wrong.

"I didn't run into it, if I ran into that forced raiser, it would be fine, I would take him down directly and force him to take us out." The fat man smiled, and his pride was undiminished, "After that, it's simple, I fought my way out of the encirclement, walked along the tomb road, and finally saved your nickname by mistake, it's over." ”

"Senior brother, why do I always feel that something is wrong?" My brain was nervously thinking, what was the fleeting flaw in the link?

The fat man was also silent, but his silence did not mean that he was thinking, because with his personality, he had never bothered to use IQ to bother thinking about the problems that could be solved with violence.

His silence was due to the fact that he was hungry again, so he was listlessly hanging his head and pretending to be a contemplative, but his hands were not idle, and he was playing in circles on the sand.

"Ah, I see, I see." Looking at the big traps and small circles drawn by the fat man, I suddenly opened my mouth, and the originally scattered clues in my head were suddenly threaded together, turning into a complete chain of information.

I coldly came to such a throat, startled the fat man, raised his head and glanced at me: "Gaha, what is the matter with your chicken blood, scary." ”

"Senior brother, think about it, why do I think this ink is setting up a trap for us to drill?" Seeing the fat man looking at me lazily, I knew that I had to arouse his vigilance, so I hurriedly continued, "Do you think, the two of us entered the Buddha hall one after another, and we both found the entrance of the secret passage by mistake, and finally went around in a circle, and we met here again, isn't it too coincidental?" ”

The fat man continued to stare at me lazily: "Brother, I look at you now, it's like looking at the Orleans roast chicken sprinkled with golden meat floss, and I really want to take a bite." ”

", don't interrupt." I threw off the yellow sand all over my head and gave the dead fat man a roll of the eyes, "To get down to business, I always feel that this Mo Feifang first wanted to take advantage of the time when our brothers were alone, to play each break, but he didn't want to kill us, but wanted to achieve some kind of goal by controlling us." ”

There have been thrilling journeys along the way, and although there have been skirmishes, I know that if Mo is not a killer, I will not be able to escape with my whole body.

However, why should this bloodthirsty guy show mercy to my men, there must be a conspiracy behind this.

When I said this, the fat man withdrew the greedy gaze unique to a glutton, and finally cheered up a little: "Then you mean that Mo Fei wants us two to be gunmen and go to do things for him, right?" ”

"The children can be taught, the children can be taught." I didn't pay attention to it, and used Deacon Cui's spoken words.

"Well, but even so, why did he let the two of us run into each other again, isn't this asking for trouble?" The fat man asked me.

"yes, that's what I've been figuring out all along?" I scratched my head and smiled helplessly.

"Brother, you said that you have been talking for such a long time, it is pure nonsense, my brother asked you, where did we enter this ghost place?" The fat man looked at me with an unfathomable face, I said in my heart that it was going to be bad, when did this guy also learn Uncle Li's style of pretending to be forced, and it was still vivid, which can be called fake and real.

"Tents." I was completely overwhelmed by the pretending to be a dead fat man, and replied in passing.

"What about after the tent?" The dead fat man seemed to be coughing with me, and continued to ask unhurriedly.

", cave. No, I said, can you ask some 4th grade questions? "I'm a little impatient, it's all on this juncture, you're still playing with deep hair, and if you have any fart, you can let it go.

"What about behind the cave? Buddha Hall. Seeing that I grabbed a handful of sand to lift him, the fat man quickly changed the question sentence to a question sentence, and asked and answered himself.

Buddha Hall? That's right, I met Mo Feiming in the Buddha Hall, and found that the secret passage was also in the Buddha Hall, tracing back to the source, even the three antique-level souls in my backpack during the Tongzhi period were also the oil lamps encountered in the Buddha Hall, it seems that there is indeed a cat in this Buddha Hall.

Since we have already planed the roots, our only choice at present is to return to the Buddha hall to see if we can find clues to solve all these mysteries.

However, the ** door is a one-way line, and the door cannot be opened from the inside, otherwise, the five skeletons would not have lurked here for hundreds of years. So, even if the fat man and I want to go back now, I'm afraid it can only be wishful thinking.

After listening to my words, the fat man had no idea for a while: "Fuck, according to what you say, aren't we in a dilemma now?" Damn, I don't think the route our brothers took was a circle, and we still circled around here all the time. Eh, is that how you said arc drawing came about? ”

Arc is a Northeast slang term, which means that it deliberately confuses people, and contains a derogatory connotation. I really admire the fat man, in such a helpless situation, there is still leisure to play humor, the heart is really bigger than the old nest melon, or how to say that the heart is wide and fat.

However, now I am really not in the mood to quarrel with the fat man, so I am thinking about how to get out of here quickly.

"Why don't we try our luck by walking back down the road you came from?" I looked at the exit where a faint stream of light flashed, and said to the fat man with luck.

"Damn, I'm willing to go to you, I'm not going back, your sister, when I think of those sticky tentacles, I'm going to pee." The fat man seems to have been really troubled by those ghost jellyfish, and as soon as he heard that I Zhang Luo was going back, he was going crazy.

"What can I do then?" I looked at the fat man, and I was completely out of shape.

", you're saying it's not for nuclear weapons, right? No, I don't believe it, I can't smash a bad door, it's funny. "The fat man glanced at me, and he was obviously moved, and a red pattern resembling a flame appeared on his forehead inexplicably, and it was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

I'm wondering when did the fat man get this tattoo, why didn't I pay attention to it before.

"What are you looking at?" The fat man pushed me, and I couldn't help frowning with such force that my blood was surging.

"Y-how did you get that thing?" I pointed to the fat man's forehead, only to see that the flame pattern was gone.

The fat man looked at me with some disdain: "Are you hungry old eyes faint, and there are still flames, now there is a flamingo, I can swallow it with hair." ”

The flame pattern on the fat man's forehead flickered, and I wasn't sure if I was dazzled, so I didn't dwell on this seemingly inconsequential question.

This is dang, the fat man has already carried the vajra straight to the ** door, it seems that this guy is going to learn from the fire brigade to play the demolition of that set.

As I expected, the fat man stood in front of the ** door with his eyes open, and pointed to the ** door murderously: ", it's just you, you pretend to be Liu Hulan with me, and I'd rather die than give in, okay, see which of us is hard!" ”

The fat man scolded the street at the door of the **, I watched it straight in the back, it seems that the dead fat man's natural stupidity is committed again, you said that he scolded a dumb door, it won't even talk back, how boring is this.

However, I soon lost my joy, because I saw that the fat man was scolding more and more energetically, and the more he scolded, the more angry he became, and at the same time, his body actually radiated a circle of red light, and those lights became stronger and stronger as the fat man's anger continued to escalate.

I stared blankly at the red light that seemed so eerie and terrifying in the dim burial chamber, my fists clenched in fear, and even my fingernails sank into the flesh of my palms without feeling the pain.

Because, if Li Shu'er's "Yin Fu Zangjing" is not a pirated book, then, according to the records in "Yin Fu Zangjing", just based on these blood-like lights, it can basically be concluded that the fat man already has demonic nature in his body.