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Although no one asked Xuanzang to answer anything, Xuanzang could clearly feel that the spiritual power just turned around in his body and then flowed away again.

Repeated a few times, there was still no movement in the dantian, but it felt as if the body had recovered slightly.

It's still useful to think about it, and with a depressed mood, while absorbing the spiritual power, I feel them leave.

Maybe it's half a cup of tea, maybe it's just a bowl of water, my ears suddenly remembered the sound of mixed footsteps, it seemed that someone was shouting something, the sound was getting closer and closer, and when Xuanzang opened his eyes, he saw a soldier dressed as a soldier wearing light clothes, armor, stomach and hair tied at random, standing not far away, turning around and shouting loudly: "Hey! Boss Jia, this, here! There are people here." ”

The footsteps not far away began to move closer to this side, Xuanzang looked up and stared at the soldier for a long time, for some reason it felt a little familiar, and when he thought about it, it was the one who stole over the city wall and hid, although he didn't see his face clearly at the time, but he was not wrong.

Because he had a sparrow tattoo on the back of his neck, he happened to be seen by Xuanzang when he turned his head to greet his companions, and he happened to see it when he climbed over the city wall last time. Xuanzang couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, this is really destined for him to see himself!

"Xiao Guo, have you found someone? Where is it?" Xuanzang was not far in front of him, and several figures could already be seen behind the trees.

"Oh! Boss Jia is a little bald head, and it looks like he should be a monk. ”

"Little monk?" The voice fell, and I saw a person wearing a small hat on his head, a horizontal knife across his waist, wearing a green clothes system, and a big catcher embroidered with a red thread on his chest explaining his identity.

Later, three people came out one after another, like three generations of grandparents, the younger one looked eighteen or nineteen years old, with a childish face, not tall, thin and small, and the other person was middle-aged, but inexplicably gave people a sense of treachery and sleekness, the oldest was already white sideburns, full of vicissitudes, and the mustache on the chin was extraordinarily noticeable.

"Yo! Boss Jia, who thought it was a head catcher, saw Xuanzang's interested look, thought about it and turned his head to look at the soldier Xiao Guo: "Xiao Guo!

"No! I greeted you as soon as I saw him, and I think I could ask him what happened. ”

"That's right!" he glanced at Xuanzang, then turned his head to the few catchers who appeared later and ordered: "That!Little Liuzi, you go over there and see it! Lao Xing, you go over there and have a look! Lao Bai, look around and see if there are any others!"

"Yes!

"Okay!"

"Okay! Boss Jia!"

A few people answered and went their separate ways, but they didn't pay much attention to a little monk who was meditating.

"Boss Jia, if there is nothing to do, I will go back first, or there will be no one on the city wall, and I will say something. When the three of them came, Xiao Guo arched his hands at the head catcher and was about to leave.

"Well, Xiao Guo, go ahead, I'm sorry for you this time! I'll invite you next time in Caiping Building." Jia Zhutou also bowed his hand and said politely.

"Boss Jia is polite! If you have something to call the little brother, the little brother will leave first. With that, he turned around and went into the woods where Jia Zhu had come quickly, and then disappeared.

After waiting for the person to disappear for a while, Jia Zhutou spat at the ground: "Phew! What a thing! A tattooed child dares to call Lao Tzu a brother and brother! ”

He turned his head and looked at Xuanzang again: "Little monk, why are you here alone?"

Xuanzang nodded!

"Little monk, did you just hear any movement?"

Xuanzang nodded!

"No, little monk, what do I ask you, dumb?"

“............”

"Damn, are you looking for death?" said and raised his slap to give Xuanzang a blow.

In fact, it's not that Xuanzang doesn't want to speak, but it's only been like this for a while, and his strength hasn't recovered, Xuanzang really doesn't want to talk if he doesn't want to speak, and looking at this head catcher, the attitude of one after the other is also extremely uncomfortable, so he didn't answer him. It's just that the slap is about to fall on his face, but Xuanzang regrets it a little.

It's not that sometimes people have a good character, and you don't have to die to die!

Just as the slap was about to fall on Xuanzang's face, a voice came from the left: "Catch, catch, catch, catch, Jia catch, here!"

"What's the matter?" turned around and could see the place where he could see the catcher named Xiao Liuzi, sitting on the ground, and retreating again and again, shouting loudly: "Dead man, dead man, dead man!"

"What are you yelling about? What's wrong with the dead man? Who hasn't seen one or two dead people when he catches the head!" he said and turned his head to the other side and shouted: "Lao Bai, don't look for it, come and see this monk." ”

"Hey, here, Boss! Come!" I saw that the old white ran and appeared in Xuanzang's eyes, and smiled at Jia Zhutou: "It's okay!

"Well, look at it! This little monk is very weird!" commanded Lao Bai, turned his head and glared at Xuanzang again, and then walked towards Xiao Liuzi: "What the hell is wrong? I said you kid! If I hadn't promised your seventh uncle and grandfather to take care of you, I really don't want to care about you." What's the ...... of seeing a dead man?"

Before Jia Zhutou's words were finished, he was stuck, because what appeared in front of him was an extremely strange and disgusting picture.

Perhaps it should not be called a man, a puddle of meat, red and white on the ground, a pile of red flesh on it, and some white crumbs in the middle, which should be bone slag, and a pile of white somewhere at the very edge, in between, the bone slag was larger, if it were not for the tattered clothes, and the two feet that had escaped the catastrophe, and the shoes on the feet, which at a glance knew were the kind of good material. It was also on this basis that the two dared to be sure that this was a human corpse.

"What the hell is going on?" Seeing this scene, Jia Zhutou instinctively took a step back, but he was almost unsteady under his feet, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have crawled to the ground like a little sixth.

"Boss Jia, what's wrong?" Lao Bai, who was still staring at Xuanzang leisurely and curiously, turned his head and looked over.

On the other side, Lao Xing also ran out: "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? Come and see for yourself!" Boss Jia gritted his teeth and shouted: "Day, he, mother's immortal Banban!"

The two ran over one after another, but only heard Lao Bai's scolding of his mother, and then followed in the footsteps of Xiao Liuzi, and instinctively took a step back, and then fell back to the ground.

But it was Lao Xing on the other side, looking at the mess of meat, touching the mustache on his chin and being speechless for a long time. (To be continued...) ）