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Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "I don't have time to take you back to the barracks now. Come with me to the back mountain."
"Wait a minute," Gui Ning looked at Yu Xiaoxiao with a tragic expression when he heard that he also had to go to the back mountain, and said, "You want to take me to kill Mo Wen, I, I can't help."
Now it was Yu Xiaoxiao's turn to experience the feeling of being in trouble. What kind of help could she expect from this artist? Draw a spell to curse Mo Wen to death?
"I don't want to go to the back mountain," Gui Ning told Yu Xiaoxiao the truth.
"Do you think I just want to go to the back mountain?" Yu Xiao: "Okay, go and see our battle scene. When you write about the battle scene in the future, won't you have personal experience?"
Returning to the Ning Dynasty..., what kind of article could he write about a battle scene?!
Yu Xiaoxiao carried Guining and left the meditation room.
Outside the meditation room, a dozen attendant monks were lying unconscious on the ground, but there was no blood on the snow.
Gui Ning tried hard to buy himself a chance not to be frightened, and said to Yu Xiao: "Is it okay if I don't write articles in the future?"
Yu Xiaoxiao stopped and asked Guining, "What? You don't want to write anymore? What else can you do? Isn't it too late for you to give up literature and join the military now?"
Gui Ning once again didn't want to talk to this guy anymore.
Yu Xiaoxiao held Gui Ning in her arms and shook him, puzzled, "I just don't understand. Xiao Gu, my dead dog and I are all here. How can you still be so scared?"
Gui Ning said, "Dead dog? Do you have a dog?"
Yu Xiaoxiao...
The instructor was standing on a big tree in the forest at the back mountain. The sound of heartbeats, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as well as the sound of blood flowing and breathing, came into his ears. He wanted to distinguish which sound belonged to Mo Wen from so many sounds. The instructor slapped his ears, but he did not have the ability to find someone.
Several attendant monks hurriedly ran through the forest.
The instructor raised his hand and used the wind to pick up these people and brought them to his side.
Their feet were standing in the air, their bodies were pressed by something and they could not move. The five monks were not timid people, but they were almost scared to death when they encountered such a thing suddenly.
"Where is Mo Wen?" the instructor asked while standing on the top of the tree.
The five attendant monks looked at the instructor as if he were a monster.
The abbot touched his face, then softened his attitude and said to the five monks: "I am Mo Wen's father. Now tell me, where is my son?"
Five attendant monks...
Yu Xiaoxiao and Guining stood under the tree...
What should I do if I feel like vomiting blood?
"Tell me," the instructor was still on the treetop, trying to act like a kind father, "where is my son?"
Gui Ning shivered and asked Yu Xiaoxiao: "Mo Wen still has a father?"
Yu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said, "Fuck dad, the guy above is pretending to be my grandson."
Guining was full of questions. Is there anyone who claims to be a father and pretends to be a grandson?
"I'm his father, can't you tell me the truth?" Seeing that he claimed to be Mo Wen's father, but these Mo Wen's men still didn't speak, the instructor was a little angry. Could he call himself the grandfather of that damn bald guy? ! (This has nothing to do with whether he is a father or a grandfather!-_-|||)
A poisonous insect crawled to Yu Xiaoxiao's feet and rolled around.
Yu Xiaoxiao stood still, shooing away the insects, "Go, do some serious work, stop making trouble."
Gui Ning heard Yu Xiao's words and looked down at his feet. Then, His Majesty Gui Ning regretted why he looked down. There were bugs all over the ground. When did they crawl over here? !
"Xiao Gu," Yu Xiaoxiao turned around and called softly.
Gui Ning looked up again and found that Gu Xinglang was already standing in front of him. His Majesty Gui Ning was mad. When did this man come? Is he deaf? !
Gu Xinglang bowed to Gui Ning. Just when Gui Ning was about to say "I'm fine", Gu Sanshao was already asking Yu Xiaoxiao, "Have you found Mo Wen?"
The words were stuck in my throat.
Yu Xiaoxiao pointed to the top of her head and said, "Is the dead dog interrogating Mo Wen's people?"
Gu Xinglang looked up at the treetops and listened to the conversation going on there. The corner of Gu Sanshao's mouth twitched. What was going on?
"Dead dog is just an idiot," Yu Xiaoxiao pouted and said, "He might as well just pretend to be Mo Wen and lead the people of Yongsheng Temple back to the White Way."
Gui Ning said: "White way?" Are they hanging around in the underworld?
"Then be a good person," Yu Xiaoxiao said impatiently, looking at Gui Ning and muttering, "You intellectuals just can't grasp the point."
Gui Ning's whole face was twitching. This guy spoke as if she could grasp the key points!
Listening to the conversation under the tree, the instructor on the top of the tree rolled his eyes. Why didn't anyone tell him to pretend not to ask? That little bastard is only good at talking after the fact.
"Are we just going to stand here and wait?" Gu Xinglang asked Yu Xiaoxiao.
Yu Xiaoxiao tilted her head and thought for a while, then said to Gui Ning, "Artist, you wait here for my dead dog. Xiao Gu and I will go kill the monster."
Gui Ning failed to grab Yu Xiaoxiao, and his hand twisted. His Majesty Gui Ning grabbed Gu Xinglang and said with a look of grief and anger: "You want to throw me here?!"
Gu Xinglang said: "You'll be fine here."
Gui Ning looked at Gu Xinglang with an expression that said, "I don't believe you."
"Oh my god," Yu Xiaoxiao grabbed Gui Ning's collar again, raised her hand and threw Gui Ning onto a big tree nearby, then said to Gu Xinglang, "Let's go."
Gu Xinglang looked at Gui Ning, who was sitting astride a tree with his hands around a branch. The corners of his mouth twitched. Gu Sanshao said, "Is he okay like this?"
Yu Xiao: "There's a dead dog here, what's there to worry about? Let's just worry about Mo Wen, that dead bald guy is not in the Eternal Life Temple."
Gu Xinglang followed Yu Xiaoxiao away. His wife was right. They should just stop worrying about Mo Wen for now.
Gui Ning felt his heart bleed when he saw these two bastards leaving like that. He had to at least tell him where this dead dog came from!
“Pada——”
Something fell from a great height to the ground. Gui Ning looked down at the tree and saw a pile of bloody things. He squinted his eyes and took a closer look. He found that it was a pile of human intestines.
"vomit……"
His Majesty Guining vomited decisively.
The instructor was now on top of the tree, angrily shouting, “If you don’t speak up, you will end up like him!”
A servant monk whose internal organs were squeezed out of his body by the wind was still trapped in the air by the wind, his stomach was shriveled and his entire lower body was covered in blood.
"Speak," the instructor demanded.
"Amitabha," a monk attendant put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
The instructor didn't understand what the man meant by chanting Amitabha with him at this time.
The attendant monk was unable to move his limbs, so he gritted his teeth and his severed tongue fell out of his mouth, with blood gushing out.
Instructor..., this guy actually tried to bite his tongue to commit suicide?
"You will not have a good ending," another attendant monk glared at the instructor and said, "The abbot will not let you evil people go!"
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