human suffering

Chapter 1096 Posthumous Photos Are Important

He Naizi lay on the ground, and when she woke up, she didn't get up in a hurry.

Still thinking about it, how did this happen?
Baqi asked himself to kill the villagers to sacrifice, yes, just in time for Long Shaochu to return to his natal home in his second year.

The villagers collect money and go to Taiqinggou, and then they have to summon the evil spirits of the ten directions to sacrifice to the villagers.
What happened next, He Naizi couldn't figure it out, why was she knocked out?

Could it be that the bandits who met robbery wanted to grab eggs?

He quickly got up and looked at the basket containing the eggs. Fortunately, they were still on the ground.

He Naizi patted her chest, thinking to herself that luckily, luckily, it wasn't for grabbing eggs.

That's the ingredient for Xiaolonglong to cook eggs for tomorrow morning, so there's no room for loss.

He Naizi, who was gradually waking up, felt something was wrong at this moment.

Where did my little dragon go?

Looking at the top of Taiqinggou, there is a thick dead air, without any vitality,
Could it be that something happened, the enemy knocked him out and snatched Xiaolonglong away?

Could it be that the unknown enemy also understands Xiaolonglong's bloodline, which can not only unlock the seal, but also multiply the shaman's bloodline?
This matter is serious, He Naizi panicked all of a sudden, and couldn't care about the changes in Taiqinggou, sensed Long Shao's breath, and started chasing him madly.

He Naizi has already made up his mind, Baqiai can do whatever he wants, no matter what price he pays, he must rescue Xiaolonglong.

Where is He Naizi's little dragon at this time?
Long Shao returned to the village after knocking He Nazi unconscious.

The temptation of one hundred per person is definitely the best driving force. At present, there is not even a dog in this village, and all of them have gone to Taiqinggou.

Just as he was about to call Long Er, he heard footsteps behind him.

This frightened Young Master Long. Could it be that He Naizi has woken up?
The bricks were smashed, did you wake up so soon?
Turning her head cautiously, she took a look before she felt relieved, it turned out to be Long Er and Zhao Xile.

Seeing the elated Long Er running towards him, Young Master Long kicked him down.

"Erhuo, why are you still in the village?
Didn't I tell you to take the little calf away?

Why are you disobedient? "

Long Er, who was covered in dirt, quickly stood up and hid behind Zhao Xile.

"Brother, it's not that I'm disobedient, it's because the kid said you were in danger and needed help, so I didn't leave.

Now that you are fine, I am relieved, and I will send the child away. "

Young Master Long really wanted to kick Long Er again, and he managed to reunite with them, why couldn't he escape together?
"Send hair, let's go together, and hurry to find a means of transportation.

I'm going to give Caigen a call. "

After Zhao Xile saw Young Master Long, she tugged on his sleeve happily.

"Uncle Long, stop calling, Cai Gen can't get through.

I don't know if his phone is broken, or the signal here is not good, so don't mess around.

where's your wife?
Is that your pretty little girl?
When my father was alive, he often said that sex is a bone-scraping knife.

No hero can stand it, a beautiful knife.

Uncle Long saw that you are skinny, you were scraped by a knife, right? "

This damn child, why can't he learn well, why can he remember these rotten things?

The same goes for Zhao Erniu, why do you want to share this experience with children?
Being a father is also too ignorant, no wonder he was confused when he died, because he didn't understand when he was alive.

Just as Long Shao wanted to correct Zhao Xile's values, he saw Long Er came back and pushed back a Daerba.

"No, are you an idiot?
Can't you just have the whole car?
No matter how bad it is, motorcycles are fine.

If it doesn't work, I can't call you a fool for the whole battery car. "

Long Er was hurt by Long Shao, he didn't take it seriously at all, and was complacent that he had found a means of transportation.

"Brother, don't you know me?
Sliding doors and picking locks is not my strong point, the youngest is a professional counterpart.

It's a pity that the third child died early, leaving no heirs or anything.

It's a pity that his craftsmanship is extinct.

Forget it, now is not the time to feel sorry for him.

There are all cars and motorcycles, how can I drive without a key?

Now people are advocating environmental protection and green travel. I think bicycles are a response to the call, which is very good. "

Long Shao raised his leg and kicked Long Er, but he blocked him with his bicycle and almost sprained his ankle.

"Then you also come here twice, the three of us, ride a car?"

Long Er split his legs and sat in the back seat, giving up the driver's seat.

"Brother, didn't you always ride like this when you were young?

I'm behind, you pedal, Zhao Xile sits on the beam, how perfect.

Besides, it's all the private property of my fellow villagers. If I borrowed a car, it would have violated my principle of not petty theft. "

What else can Long Shao say, if he continues, he will be pissed off by Long Er.

Riding on the bike, he hugged Zhao Xile on the beam and started pedaling.

Erba's bicycle is old, and the tires are not fully inflated. It bears the weight of three people, and it is heavy. As soon as he left the village, Young Master Long was sweating.

Is it true that you are already so vain?
Is that knife really that hard?

When Long Shao was riding his bike for leisure, he suddenly felt flashes of light. Did something happen in the village behind?

Looking back, Long Shao almost burst his blood vessels, and Long Er was sitting in the back seat, quite comfortable, even took out his mobile phone, and started to take selfies, all kinds of scissor hand movements, all kinds of cute expressions.

Seeing Young Master Long looking back at him, Long Er actually started to take a photo with Young Master Long, not forgetting to call Zhao Xile.

"Zhao Xile, look back, the three of us take a picture together."

Long Shao sent Long Er's phone flying with a wave of his hand, as if he was afraid that He Naizi would not be able to see the flashing light.

"Are you so sick?
Can't you have a snack?

We are fleeing for our lives, and the whole village is gone, all on Taiqinggou.

Why don't you take it to heart at all? "

The mobile phone was blown away by the eldest brother, Long Er was not in a hurry, after all, there was a mobile phone chain hanging around his neck, and he couldn't lose it.

Seeing that Long Shao was impatient, Long Er picked up the phone again, turned on the flash, and explained to Long Shao very calmly.

"Brother, I don't know why.

When the black smoke came out just now, Zhao Xile and I were on the edge of Taiqinggou.

The whole village was blocked by black smoke, and none of them escaped. I saw it for real.

Whether we can escape, this question, my view is rather pessimistic.

I just thought, there have been no serious photos, what to use on the urn?
Seize the opportunity to take a few photos, save them from putting my photo on the urn when I was Shamat, making people laugh to death.

No, death is still a joke. "

Oh, let me go, Long Shao listened to Long Er's eloquent talk, so calmly looked down on life and death, and even had the leisure to take pictures on the urn, what kind of good attitude is this?

From this moment, Young Master Long decided to look up to Long Er, he is a great talent.

Just as he was about to express his guilt for implicating Long Er, Long Shao heard He Naizi's voice faintly coming from the direction of the village.

"Xiaolonglong, where are you?
Don't worry, I will definitely save you, and I will never abandon or give up.

Little Dragon."

(End of this chapter)