The night is darker.

The pain was even stronger, and the doghead was rolling on the ground with his crotch in his arms, but his stomach was contracting.

He stared coldly at the killer lampman, staring at this man's smile, his eyes had already shown poisonous resentment, he didn't hate others, but hated himself, he hated why he didn't cut this kind of person into two sections, seventeen or eighteen sections.

He suddenly wanted to cut the man into a hundred pieces and throw them to Ken the dog.

The blood on his chest was not violent, but he vaguely felt that every time his heart beats, he would feel a slight cramp, the kind of pain that his heart hit the wound, or the first time he tried it, the killer lampman tried to pull the placket of his clothes and cover the wound.

The smile on his cheeks was even stronger when the Lamplightman was in pain, a smile of victory, the kind of smile that escaped from the brink of death.

He slowly stretched out his finger and dipped it in some blood, reaching into his mouth, and the smile on his cheeks became thicker.

"Pighead, how are you? Can you still stand up? ”

The doghead stared coldly at the killer lampman and slowly stretched out his thumb.

"Do you still want to hear interesting things about me?" He smiled suddenly.

The dog head was silent, but he was already nodding.

When people are proud, they don't forget to cough lightly, and he is no exception.

The Killer Lampman coughed slightly, "What do you want to hear?" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly stared at the dog's head, and there was no trace of a smile, and the hand did not stretch out, but hung down softly.

The doghead opened his mouth and did not speak, but he was vomiting.

At this moment, with a slight wave of the Deadly Lampman's hand, several cold rays of light suddenly burst out, striking the dog's body.

At this moment, the body of the deadly lampman suddenly swept up.

The doghead gritted his teeth, his hand was grasped, and the guillotine suddenly reached the side of his body, and the cold light clanged on the guillotine, and the dingding fell.

"Good guy, it's really insidious, Lao Tzu must cut you into 10,000 pieces." He gritted his teeth and struggled to his feet.

looked at the seven or eight solemn officials, and said coldly, "Chase." ”

The icy cold wind, the dark night.

The lightman struggled to drink water, washed his face, and shook it again, trying to wipe the blood from his chest, but a cold light suddenly appeared on the calm water.

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly swept up, desperately sweeping into the distance.

He didn't look back, he didn't dare to look back, but he felt as if the river had been cut into four or five sections.

"Little bunny, you can't run."

The lightman gritted his teeth, this was the voice of the dog's head, and the man's voice seemed to be the sound of the guillotine.

Flying along the bank of the river, I unconsciously arrived at the valley, the valley is leisurely, the clouds and mist are shrouded, like a fairyland.

The Lamplightman blinked, stopped, his body clinging to the rock, gasping for breath.

The corners of his eyes were wide and round, and he looked around.

To him, it didn't seem like a fairyland, it felt like a danger, more like a trap.

The instinct to flee told him deeply that he couldn't stay here for long, and that this rock was not enough to hide himself.

In the face of other people, maybe you can cover it up, maybe you can dodge it, but the current opponent is a dog, this person is not an ordinary person looking for others, it is even faster and simpler than a wild dog looking for fat.

Something suddenly seemed to him, and he swept into the smoke.

The mountain rock behind it suddenly broke into four or five sections, and the cold light on the guillotine still fluttered in the valley.

The life-killing lampman scolded coldly, "You pig's head, you can't do it, you only deserve to go back to the pig dishes." ”

There was a gasp in the valley, a breath that frightened the Lamplightman, but he did not forget a word.

When people are angry, their brains must become very bad, and their thinking must be blocked, which is very helpful to themselves.

"If you go back to the pigs, the pigs in the pigsty will be very happy, and they will cry out with joy." The Killer Lampman laughed secretly, he only hoped that these words would make the dog's brain worse, the worse the better, the better it would be like it had been caught in the door, and it would have been better if it had been kicked by a donkey.

The peaks are not high, but they feel like pillars of heaven, and the clouds and mist have deepened.

The Lamplightman suddenly stopped in front of the largest mountain, he blinked, looked around, and suddenly kissed the stone wall, and a stone door suddenly opened.

He swept in.

It seems that the mechanism of this stone gate is very peculiar, and the person who designed it is even more peculiar.

It may be difficult for anyone to find such a mechanism, and it is not something that ordinary people's minds can imagine when they open it.

The entrance to the cave is not large, but it is deep.

It's damp and cold, and it's not much better than in a coffin that doesn't see the light of day all year round.

The Death Lampman took a breath, leaned against the stone wall, gritted his teeth slightly, and then lit the oil lamp embedded in the stone wall.

He slipped limply on the ground and lay on the cold, hard ground.

Danger was gone, and it was not a most pleasant thing, and he struggled to his feet, walked inside, and took out the dry food he had prepared.

When he was dried, he did not forget to prepare a few jars of daughter red, here, at this time, this wine, it is really pleasant.

Fleeing is an extremely dangerous thing, and every time he flees, he will never forget to drink a jar and leave, which really makes his body more exciting.

He was already enjoying this wonderful thrill, slowly reminiscing about the embarrassment of struggling on the verge of death, and when he thought of the body lying on the edge of the guillotine, his body couldn't help but tremble with excitement, and the excitement might be difficult to forget.

He thought of the wine in his mouth when he was lying on the ground and rolling on the ground.

This pig's head is really cute, pitiful, and ridiculous.

When he was on the run, he may not have thought so, he may have thought that it was really terrible, hateful, hateful.

He burst out laughing, and the food flew out of his mouth.

The doghead searched everywhere along the peak, and he had searched a dozen times before he stopped.

This man is gone!

The dog head stroked the dog's head, thought and thought, thought and thought, why did this person disappear? There's really no reason why you can't find that.

If you can't find it, there's only one reason.

That must have been hiding in a cave! There must be a mechanism here!!

He looked at seven or eight people, "Have you seen the cooked duck?" ”

Seven or eight people were shaking their heads.

The dog head touched his ears, took it out again, and smiled, "There must be a mechanism here, as long as you find a mechanism, the cooked duck will no longer be able to escape." ”

The dawn has come, the cold wind has disappeared, and the earth is warm.

Fine.

They've searched a dozen times, every inch of this place, they've touched it, but they haven't found any mechanism.

The sun shone down their cheeks, and they looked extremely tired and weak.

A night of travel is not something that everyone can bear, especially when it comes to fighting wits with dangerous people, which is really an unfortunate thing.

Just as they were leaving, a man appeared not far away.

The man who should have held the sword in his hand was now empty, and he looked at their departing backs, and smiled softly, mysteriously and pleasantly.

When they were completely gone, completely away, he leaned against the stone wall and kissed it.

The stone door slowly opened.

The man froze.

The oil lamp embedded in the stone wall was still on, and a few pieces of oilcloth paper were scattered on the ground, the kind that the lamplight-bearer was obviously very good at enjoying, and the empty wine jar was reclining in the corner.

The fugitives are gone.

The man stared coldly in the direction where the dog's head had gone, and his gaze looked extremely resentful.

If these people had left earlier, the lamplightman would not have escaped.

The man walked along the cave, and at the end of the stone wall were three or two rivers, three or two villages falling by the water, and a few anglers were staring at the water.

The man sighed deeply and walked slowly, smiling as he walked over to the fishermen.

The only thing he did when he walked over was to ask for directions, to ask which street was closer to it.

A person who does not die in a catastrophe has a problem, and he will want to relax and release his tension and hard work.

The angler said it was closer to Guanqian Street and it wouldn't take long to get there, and he pointed in the direction.

The man smiled and handed the angler a piece of silver.

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When the dog head returned to the cabin, the new love was enjoying the sun.

The man's cheeks were flushed.

The dog-headed man walked over slowly, leaning against the side, and he only said one sentence, "I didn't catch it." ”

The new love nodded.

He slowly opened his eyes, stared at the dog-headed look, and blinked.

His face was expressionless, and his eyes still had a look of disgust that was tired and lacked a trace of vitality.

Fluttershy couldn't help but laugh.

This man really looks like a defeated rooster, as depressed as he is.

"So many people didn't catch one?" Fluttershy laughs and can't help but say it.

The doghead was silent.

The expression on his face was even more ugly, not only ugly, but also uncomfortable.

Fluttershy doesn't think the doghead is ugly enough, and says, "You're so useless, you're so shameful, you're so humiliating." ”

The dog's head hangs lower.

He looks ashamed when he faces the number one thinker, Fluttershy is right, so many people try to catch one person, and not only do they not catch it, but they lose the lives of several officials.

It's a shame, it's just a shame.

Fluttershy smiled stupidly, then added, "Not only are you embarrassed, but you're also a wretch. ”

The kobaur suddenly pointed his ass at her.

Xinhuan looked at the dog's head, and just said lightly, "I know." ”

The dog-headed priest suddenly raised his head and stared at him, his eyes already showing surprise, "You know? ”

The new love nodded.

"How do you know?" The doghead was surprised.

This man was not near there, why did he know all this? He couldn't figure it out.

"Do you remember the master of the Great Soul Searching Sect?"

The doghead nodded.

"Do you remember what the stalker said?" Xinhuan gasped, and he looked extremely tired. "How do you say they're desperate?"

The doghead nodded.

He was not a forgetful person, and vaguely remembered that the stalker said what they were desperate for, and that he was serious and careful.

But what does this have to do with catching the lampman who killed him? He couldn't figure it out anymore.

So he said, "I don't understand. ”

"What is the housekeeping ability of the Great Soul Search Gate?"

"It's a soul seeker." He didn't think about it, he just said it.

But he still doesn't understand, even if Hang Tianhu uses a sword to fight the life-killing lampman and dies at the hands of the life-killing lampman, what does this have to do with chasing the life-killing lampman.

"Hang Tianhu is not dead, he is pretending to be dead."

The dog head was stunned, "You saw him?" ”

"Yes, I saw him follow, too."

"He went with him to kill the lampman?"

"It's not." Xinhuan patted the dog's shoulder, "He used to see you desperately, and when you were desperate to the end, he killed the life-killing lampman." ”

"But when the Lamplightman was dying under the guillotine, the man did not appear."

"This person may have appeared, but you didn't notice it." Xinhuan blinked, "When you killed the life-killing lampman, Hang Tianhu may be helping him." ”

"He wants to kill the lampman himself?"

"Yes."

The dog-headed guillotine now understands why it can't be lowered when the guillotine is pressed.

"You've figured it out now?"

The doghead nodded in acknowledgement, "But he fled into a valley and ......." ”

"And then I can't find it, can I?"

The doghead nodded.

"There must be a mechanism there."

"We didn't find it."

"You've been looking?"

"Yes."

Xinhuan nodded and touched his head again, "You don't have to look for it, you just need to know what is behind the valley." ”

The doghead nodded.

Xinhuan took out a soft cloth from his arms, and the snow-white soft cloth opened, which turned out to be a map.

The doghead smiled.

The think tank must be calculating the killing of the lampman.

Xinhuan spread the map on the table and pointed to a mountain with a standing peak, "Are you lost here with someone?" ”

The doghead nodded.

Xinhuan nodded, pointed to the three or two rivers behind, pointed to three or two villages, touched his head again, and did not speak.

"What do you think of?"

"This is not the place he should be."

"And where is he going?"

Xinhuan suddenly pointed to a street, "It's here, Guanqian Street." ”

"He's going to watch Front Street?"

"Yes, because of a catastrophe, I want to relax and release a little hard work."

The doghead smiled.

The new love sighed, "You still don't have to laugh." ”

The doghead was silent.

"Hang Tianhu is a fox, but the deadly lampman is even more a fox, the two of them must be fighting there."

"Wouldn't it be a good thing to let Hang Tianhu kill the life-killing lampman?"

"I'm afraid he won't be able to kill him."

The dog head couldn't figure it out, the life-killing lampman might have half a life left now, and he was not Hang Tianhu's opponent at all.

"Let's not forget, he has a relationship with the little boy, so there is more or less trouble there, maybe Hang Tianhu will be troubled to death on that street."

The doghead nodded.

"So you guys go now, go to the teahouse opposite Sanhualou, rest well, watch them fight hard, and wait until they have no strength to fight before making a move."

The doghead laughed.

Fluttershy watched them leave, smiling and staring at her new love, "What about you?" ”

"I didn't sleep either, I'm so tired."