Death Sutra

Han Fen is very careful, worried that ordinary food and water will deteriorate within a month, so I think of a good way to save trouble, worry, and effort.

"Ten sheep, a lot of grass, should be enough for them to eat, I know that Dragon King has a dagger, kill one every other day, eat meat and drink blood, fat oil can also light, save a little, I don't know There are so many people."

This is a hundred-step corridor, seven or eight feet wide. There are more than ten oil lamps on the wall. At the end are piled with half-green and yellow grass. Ten sheep are chewing and unknowingly know nothing about their fate.

Gu Shenwei, Mu Laotou sat opposite Lu Wei and Deng Yuanlei. He heard that Han Fen’s plan was stunned. Only Gu Shen knew that she was coming.

Wood old man has seen many Xiaoyuetang disciples, but Han Fen is different from others. "Are you kidding?"

"No." Han Fen shook his head. "I am joking like this, cough, I am telling you a joke. There used to be a dead body..."

"Stop." Wood old man also believed, "eat meat and drink blood, I recognize, what else to do? We don't even have the strength to graze, **** the sheep?"

"There are two kinds of ** in you, because the scent of the scent can not be solved, and the remedy will disappear after a few hours. When you are like ordinary people, killing the sheep is no problem?"

"I don't want to be an ordinary person." Wood old man shouted, but he also knew that this kind of protest would not be effective. "And, what about laziness? Is there any other room?"

"There are a lot of houses here, but there are organs, they can't open, they can't open, they don't open, there are ghosts inside." Han Fen lowered his voice, then stretched his arms and pointed at the end of the gallery, "The sheep are here." Lahu, you are there, you see, I have considered it."

This is all prepared for the Dragon King. For a prisoner, Han Fen probably won’t think so “attentive”. Gu Shen did not know whether to thank or complain. “Han Fen, when will you fall into my hands again, I Be sure to reward you."

Han Fen smiled with his eyes fixed and the oil lamp on his head was crumbling. "This is nothing, a small thing."

Han Fen left from an exit near Leymus, leaving four people watching.

The old man didn't think so much. He only cares about one thing. "Han Fen is really a stupid girl. We know both of the positions of the two exits. Can we leave when we are back to normal?"

Deng Yuanlei found that his side still dominated. "Hey, I will leave with you in the future. You two, sorry, or captive, the above is the Qingcheng camp, no one can run."

The old man of the wood glanced at him. "Dragon King, this kid said that we will still be prisoners when we are going to be there. Do you agree?"

Gu Shenwei has been staring at the opposite Lu Wei. The antidote effect developed by Sun Shenji is slow. He only accumulates a small amount of internal force. After the end of the efficacy of the soft medicine, it will probably be faster. "I don't agree, but these sheep can Leave it to the Qingcheng School."

"Haha, the dragon king is so generous, you both hurry up and thank you."

Deng Yuanlei snorted, "Less playfulness, not long after the afternoon, the Dragon King can't catch up with the competition, don't worry?"

"What is the urgency?" The old man can't kill, all the fun is on the bickering, never let go of the opportunity, "The dragon king's master is like a cloud, just one person can play the Qingcheng school, the flowers are flowing, the **** is begging for mercy. Hey, Dragon King Isn't there a shortage of servants in the military camp to collect the latrines? There are dozens of people in Qingcheng. I think it is right, haha, don't call the Qingcheng faction again, rename it 'cleaning party'... Hey, how do you stand up? ?"

Lv Wei stood up, although the wall was still weak, but the action was obviously no problem.

"Heart power!" Deng Yuanlei exclaimed with great excitement, "What is the instinct, soft medicine, not worth mentioning in the head, let you see the true strength of my Qingcheng school..."

"Shut up!" Lu Wei whispered, his left hand still on the wall. He has been repairing both inside and outside for years. His constitution is much stronger than others, so he ended his soft state early and his internal strength did not recover.

He also has a dagger. "Dragon King, the time is almost the same, let's do it."

The old man was shocked and said in a hurry: "Unfair and unfair, rules? Do you think? You are the head of Qingcheng, you can't fall into the stone."

"Hey, wait for me to defeat the Dragon King and get back the head of the old Khan, it is the real head of Qingcheng."

"It’s not the head, you’re a hero, and the Dragon King is like this. You can win it.”

Deng Yuanlei was filled with joy and resentment: "When did the old man want to be a hero? I have heard a lot about your deeds. It is not enough to kill a dozen times."

"I don't want to be a hero, I think the head of Qingcheng, right?"

"Demon demon, it is what the knights do." Lu Wei whispered, the palm of the hand left the wall, swaying to the Dragon King.

"Good!" Deng Yuanlei lacked gas, but this sound also echoed between the walls. "Wooden old man and dragon king, one old and one small two devils, today both folded in the hands of Qingcheng, and spread in the rivers and lakes in the future." Who is not born to admire?"

Lu Wei’s face was cold and there was no opening to stop Deng Yuanlei’s flattering. On the contrary, he felt that it seemed to help restore strength.

"I won't kill you both." Lu Wei stood in front of the Dragon King, and his body was not shaking. "But you have to pick up your ankles and handcuffs. When you hand over the head of the old King of Khan, I will consider killing and not killing." ""

"Do you think I will be soft?" Gu Shen asked calmly, trying to accumulate more internal forces.

"I don't know. When many people are in good health, they are an attitude. When they are suffering from sin, they will become a person. I really want to try on the Dragon King."

"Try on him first, maybe I will change my attitude in advance." Gu Shenwei said.

"Ah? Dragon King, there is not much left in the body of the old man..."

Deng Yuanlei laughed. "Wooden old man, you are the king of the Dragon King. You should take the initiative to ask for the punishment of the master. How dare you postpone it? The evil demon is the evil demon."

Lv Wei glanced at the two men and turned to the old man. "I will not only pick your embarrassment, but also cut your tongue so that you can never talk nonsense."

Deng Yuanlei screamed.

The old man of the wood immediately closed his mouth, and he would not open his mouth when he saw it.

Lv Wei grabbed one of the old men's arms and pointed the dagger at the wrist.

The old man of the wood had suffered from the broken sword under the sword of the lotus girl. At this time, he couldn’t help it any more. He shouted: "Dragon King, I want to tell the truth!"

Gu Shen took a palm in the right knee of Lu Wei, exhausting all the internal forces that were hard to accumulate.

Lv Wei screamed, jumped a few steps on one leg, and turned to the ground. It was a coincidence that the dagger in his hand was tied to Deng Yuanlei's left calf.

Lv Wei fainted, Deng Yuanlei took over his screams.

This voice sounded like a **** song in the old man, and closed his eyes and listened for a while, saying: "Dragon King, can we go now?"

"Can't go." Gu Shenwei had to wait for the soft drug effect to disappear.

The old man was disappointed, but Deng Yuanlei, who was sweating from the opposite side, was very happy. "Old Deng, you are a Central Plains person. Isn’t it a day to go out? You must have crashed into the white tiger comet today, and you are guilty of gold, so you touch Go to the weapon and you have to lick it, haha."

Deng Yuanlei suffered from three hands, shoulders and legs. He felt pain in the bone marrow. He couldn’t listen to the sarcasm of the old man. He was also a master of the Qingcheng School. He suffered even severe pain and gave birth to a sturdy child.

Deng Yuanlei understood until his hands pressed on his calves.

Deng Yuanlei's heart was horizontal, pulled out the dagger, and immediately tore the clothes to wrap the wound. By the way, the shoulders were also wrapped in grass, and then the blood dagger was picked up. The wall stood up and looked angry. "The last thing is to rely on myself, Dragon King. Are you ready to have a sickle?"

The old man was scared again. "Dragon King, you have to take a shot again." He knew the condition of the Dragon King and said that this sentence was just a false alarm.

Deng Yuanlei was rather convinced that he did not believe in it. He laughed a few times and dragged his left leg to the entrance.

"Dragon King, do you still have a backhand?" Wood old man whispered.

"What do you say?"

"I hope there is, but I can see you, and this will not work for a while."

"Well, just know."

Deng Yuanlei came to Shimen, and groped for a while, found the organ, learned Han Fen's look and twisted again, and spent a long time, Shimen did not move.

Han Fen is not stupid, nor does he ignore the obvious loopholes. The organs in the mausoleum have no specificity. The only thing needed is strength. Only the powerful people can press.

Deng Yuanlei understood, but he did not want to believe in his heart. He also dragged his legs and went to the exit that Hanfen opened when he left. The same result, he could move, but there was no internal force.

Deng Yuanlei sat down and looked at the fat sheep not far away. He really wanted to kill one immediately. He suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the Dragon King.

The old man took the gaze. "You are not too stupid, want to understand?"

Deng Yuanlei stood up excitedly. "The Dragon King still has internal strength, can you open the stone gate?"

"Of course." Wood old man rushed to answer, "But these ten sheep are Hanfen's intention to leave to the Dragon King. The Dragon King intends to finish eating and then go."

"Dragon King is not an ordinary person. Xiaoyuetang said that the Indra is so sloppy. In fact, the Dragon King does not look in the eyes, Dragon King, I am willing to..."

The stone door suddenly opened unwarrantedly and rushed in to a person. Without saying anything, Deng Yuanlei, who was blocking the road, was pushed into the flock. "It’s bad, bad things are bad."

Han Fen shut down Shimen, it seems that he is still not at ease. After listening to it for a while, he turned to the Dragon King. "The church owner is on the top. What can I do?"

The old man’s eyes are bright, “Mother is sure to come to save me... and the Dragon King’s, hey, still have feelings, Han Fen, don’t be afraid, we will ask for love, and no fairy will spare you a life.”

Han Fen fiercely shook her head. She was very simple. The only thing she didn't believe was that the Xiaoyuetang Church would be soft. "No, I have to run a little farther." He said that he ran to the side of the Dragon King and pushed him to the side. It turned out that there was also a stone gate.

"I have to take you away." Han Fen picked up the Dragon King, thought about it, and put the old man in his hand.

"What do we do?" Deng Yuanlei climbed out of the flock and asked.

"I don't know, you are both casual." Han Fen was terrified, and the toes stepped on the organs, opened the stone door, and prepared to take another route to escape.

Deng Yuanlei was in a dilemma. He felt that it was not good to go with Han Fen. He was afraid that he would be rescued here. He finally dragged his legs and followed the past. He glanced at Lu Wei on the ground and remembered that his future was pinned on this palm. On the door, lift him up.

Han Fen put down the old man, put an oil lamp on the wall on his head, picked him up again, looked at the passage of the black scorpion, and said to himself: "It is better to encounter ghosts, not touch the owner, rather than encounter ghosts... ..."

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