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The little witch can speak Mandarin, which really scared me.

However, she calmed down and thought about the earth soul that lived in her body for hundreds of years.Well, she didn't speak to me with an authentic British Cockney accent, she has taken care of my receptivity.

But that sentence, let's go?

What does this mean?

Could it be that we are leaving now?

While I was in a daze, the dog girl the little witch was talking about came over, kept her face open, opened her mouth wide, bit the lapel of my clothes with one bite, and pulled it forward vigorously.

I understand.

This is to go with it.

It has been said that wizards are mediators between humans and all things in nature.

In many places in the Western world, the profession of wizards is as ugly as possible.People who practice witchcraft are regarded as evil people.

During the Middle Ages in Europe, this situation was even more dramatic.

At that time, if you hated any woman, you said she was a wizard. Ok, next, this woman will have two endings.One was packed in a bag, the other was beaten with a stick, and finally thrown into the river and drowned.The second is to tie it to a pillar, pile a pile of wood underneath, and burn it to death.

Stupid human beings, they don't know that wizards are only strong enough in perception.

To use a simple analogy, humans and animals cannot communicate.

But the wizard can, she can calm a violent lion instantly, and then lie down on the ground, enjoying her touch.

This sounds, perhaps very apotheosis.But it does exist.

And this is the power that will naturally manifest after exploring the spiritual world to a certain extent.

Alright, now, Miss Dog, she took me and her mistress to the outside, and turned around a few alleys. The little witch stopped in front of the house where I was staying.

"Go and get your things." Her voice was very cold and slightly ethereal.Putonghua, strictly speaking, is not standard, and there is a strong Tibetan accent in it.

I went into the house and took the big bag, including the hidden knife inside.

Guan Feng saw me and wanted to get up, but the senior Yao Wang waved his hand to stop him.

"Let your brother go alone!"

Guan Feng was puzzled: "But, we... what are we doing here? Are we... just doing this?"

Medicine King smiled: "Cause and effect."

"When all the problems are concentrated on one point, if we want to solve them, we need to find out the root of the problem, and then see the causal relationship clearly, and further, ask the key to the cause and effect, and cut it off."

I smiled and said to Guan Feng, "For example, Li Zicheng."

Guan Feng grinned.

Yes, such as Li Zicheng.Without Li Zicheng, the Ming Dynasty would at least have to wait a while longer for a gameover.

How did Li Zicheng rebel?In fact, he was originally a civil servant in a state-level guest house. (That is, the soldiers in the post station in the Ming Dynasty.) At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the post station spent too much, and the state cut spending, and Li Zicheng lost his job.He was unemployed and had no food to eat, so of course he thought of other ways, so...

It is said that Lao Li's rebellion was related to a little girl surnamed Chen.

In fact, it was just a joke made up by storytellers in the market.

Well, enough gossip.

Guan Feng understood the reason for this, and stepped forward to me and said, "Brother, I hope you won't die."

I said, "No. Absolutely not!"

In fact, I don't know what to say, what is the cause and effect?God knows!

Maybe I'll actually hang up then or not.

but……

Hehe, do things with your heart, don't ask about your future.Don't care about his uncle so much!Dead, it’s a big deal, start over, it’s fine!

I bid farewell to everyone one by one, held the Tibetan knife in my arms, followed the little witch, and set off.

when leaving.

Everyone in the village came to see them off.

They held up torches and formed two rows. As soon as the little witch came in front of her, people would immediately kneel down and worship her.That is piety and admiration from the heart.

I watched it, and my heart was moved by it.

The send-off team escorted us all the way to the bottom and put down the big suspension bridge.

In the end, the three Kangba elder brothers knelt at the head of the bridge, and the little witch walked over, stretched out her hands on their heads, and stroked them one by one, then turned around and fled.

Dog girl, follow closely.

I follow, dog girl.

Out of the range of Yacun, I ran a few steps and caught up with the little witch, just about to talk to her.

The dog girl was angry.

what……

bared teeth.

I froze.

The little witch turned her head and matched her eyes with the dog girl.The big Tibetan Mastiff immediately lowered his eyebrows and looked good.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and when I got closer, I jokingly said, "You can speak Chinese, why haven't you told me that before?"

The little witch didn't speak, but raised her head and walked quietly forward.

I feel uninterested.

After thinking about it, he leaned forward again: "Hey, who did you learn Mandarin from?"

People still ignore me.

I don't know.

I had no choice but to follow her and play with the dog girl.

The dog girl exhausted all her dog strength, suppressed the antipathy towards me deep in the interior, and allowed me to touch its head, chin, and body.

Played for a while.

I felt bored, so I had to concentrate on walking.

Next, we walked for two hours, sat down, and sat for half an hour.Then go again.

When it was almost dawn, we came to a dangerous place.

This is a mountain that seems to have been hacked with an axe. The mountain is steep, with a deep valley in the middle, and that deep valley is surrounded by cliffs on three sides. From a distance, there is only one entrance to enter.

I watched the little witch from afar.

At that time, the sun appeared in the east.

The sun shone on the little witch's face.

From my point of view, I praise it secretly, this is the real goddess!Moreover, she is a powerful goddess that no one will ever be able to overthrow.

I sighed, and after reading this, suddenly, I saw the little witch glaring at me.

There is no doubt that she seems to know something, she knows every thought and thought in your heart.

I continue to look at the mountain.

Then the little witch suddenly spoke again.

"Go save your friend."

my friend?

Who, is it a demon moth?No, the demon moths are currently in Hong Kong, and it seems that they also have tasks to do.

Could it be the Miao sisters?

By the way, I haven't seen the Miao sisters. Could it be that they are in that valley?

My heart skipped a beat.

Hastily changed the big bag into a backpack, then took the hidden knife in his hand, and said to the little witch: "Are they in the valley?"

The little witch nodded, found another bluestone, and sat facing the sun.The big Tibetan Mastiff lay obediently beside her.

What are you waiting for, let's go.

I put my Tibetan knife in my arms, gently pulled out the grass, and prepared to go to the valley.

Just at this time, the little witch suddenly said another sentence: "Don't kill people."

I was taken aback.

Save the Miao sisters, and don't let me kill anyone.

this……

It's weird.

But who is the little witch, she cherishes words like gold, I know she won’t be able to ask anything out of her mouth, everything can only be seen when she gets to the place, and she will see it with her eyes.

I don't talk much either.

Dodge, escape.

The ancients said that looking at the mountains and running dead horses.

This is not false at all.

I asked myself, the speed of walking in the woodland is not slow, and during this period of time, my aura has also reached a tacit understanding with the environment here.Even so, looking at the mountains not far away, it took me almost a whole morning to walk, and it was only at noon that I came to the entrance of the valley.

After a short rest, I took a bite out of the water and beef jerky in my bag to replenish my energy.

Then set off again.

In the valley, there are some low and thick tree species with huge crowns.This tree species is quite strange, personally said, I don't know it at all.

After taking two steps, there was an obvious trace of human trampling in front of him.

Someone has been here before, and based on the analysis of the traces, the person who came is not alone.

I thought about it.

Slow down, try to keep yourself as still as possible, and proceed slowly.

Twenty minutes later, a clear and swift stream appeared in front of me.

There was a large gentle rocky beach beside the creek, and four big tents were set up on the beach. In front of the tents, there were three or five people, busy making a fire and cooking.And right next to the fire, there were more than a dozen semi-automatic rifles of unknown models.

I rubbed it, what kind of big fairies are this to join in the fun.

I squinted my eyes and took a closer look.

You can see clearly, it's not a foreign devil.But...they said it.

&...%&%...&

I understand, this uncle is a Japanese devil!Could it be that this group of people is secretly arranged by Tanimura?

My heart moved, I slowly lay down in the grass, and took a closer look.

As a result, a woman with extremely bad legs and feet slowly came out of a tent.

This is a Japanese girl, her name is Fang Island.

In the round in the small town of Los Angeles, I used a little trick and blown up one of Fang Island's legs.She's not dead, she's got another bionic prosthesis

America's technology is very powerful. This bionic prosthesis uses a motion sensing system, which can then generate a series of actions by itself according to the contraction of the existing leg muscles and the sensing of the ground.

But a prosthetic is a fake, no matter how you do it, it won't be real.

Therefore, Fang Island walks, looking like a lame man.

Such a beautiful woman made me crippled forcibly, how much hatred she has for me!

Look at it, you can't hate me more than Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue just suffered for a few days, nothing else.But this one is different, I lost the human legs.

I thought to myself, this job is really hard to do.

After thinking about it, I looked up again.

Uh……

I saw a fat man in a camouflage uniform, holding a little white girl in a camouflage uniform, swaggering out of a small forest in the distance, and then sat on a folding chair superior.

That man, he, he is actually Lao Mo!

Girl, of course it is Marilyn!

Seeing this scene, what I admire in my heart for my second uncle is five-body projection.Yes, don't look at me now, I'm very good, but in another ten years, I won't be able to compare with my second uncle.

At best, I can cope with what's in front of me.But the second uncle can look at the overall situation to deploy and control.

I remember that in the United States, before the big operation, I met Lao Mo once when I was looking for Colombians alone.At that time, the second uncle should have greeted the Colombians in advance and asked them to help bring Lao Mo and the others over.Then, the second uncle secretly deployed control, allowing Lao Mo and several people to break into the woman Fangdao.

What is this.

To put it bluntly, just like playing chess, I seem to only be able to see three moves.But the second uncle can tell, thirty steps.

The second uncle sees no useless people, everyone is very useful to him.

Now, Lao Mo and Marilyn showed up, but what about Joseph and Dodge?

Another 10 minutes passed, and I saw Joseph, but not Dodge.Dodge this guy, where did he go?

Half way, acclimatized, dead?

still?Bitten by a poisonous insect?

At this moment, I saw these people talking, but unfortunately, I was too far away to hear the content, so I decided to change seats and observe further.