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Chapter 298:Where's the Idiot?

The detail is that the footprints of the little monk are deeper than ours.

Some people may ask what this footprints can say.

On the same piece of soil, the depth of the footprints that everyone steps on should be reflected according to the weight of the person.

Here, the fat man is the heaviest, the footprints should be the deepest, the small monk is the lightest, the footprints should be the shallowest, but the footprints of the small monk should be the deepest.

Is it heavier than the fat man?

I looked suspiciously at the little monk, I continued to walk at the end, and when I was about to leave, I stretched out my foot and aimed at the footprints of the little monk, which I was startled in contrast.

This footprint does not belong to the footprints of a small monk, but the footprints of an adult.

I hastened to withdraw my feet, and my eyes were fixed on the little monk, and at first I thought the simplest man was the little monk, but now it seemed that everyone here was not simple.

In the face of the big fat man, I can't follow him too much, although along the way, the big fat man helped me a lot, just like Cher said to me, the big fat man is not bad, but there are also times when I have a bad eye.

The more I walked, the footprints of the little monk grew deeper and deeper, and sometimes I felt that the small monk weighed twice as much as I did.

When he reached the bamboo forest, the master stopped.

My heart is full of confusion, how can there be a bamboo forest?

There should be only the mountain in the mountain, this piece of bamboo forest is very large, bamboo is also very large, a bamboo almost the size of a fist.

"Take out the incense, according to your age, if you are thirty years old, insert three incense, if you are twenty-six years old, insert two and a half incense, do not insert the wrong."The manager whispered.

I don't understand what the treasurer is doing for, I don't understand these things at all, I looked at the big fat man, the big fat man nodded, suggesting that I can insert.

I’m 27 years old and I’ve got two half-scenteds this year.

Turned to the big fat man to look at the big fat man, the big fat man inserted like me, and turned his head to the door of the treasurer to look at the past, and the winding cabinet inserted seven incense.

I looked at the little monk, I was confused, the little monk inserted two incense, the right side inserted a half incense, the left inserted three half incense.

I can't understand how the little monk is such an interpolation, I can't talk, so I can't remind the little monk whether the little monk is inserted wrong.

After inserting the incense, we walked into the bamboo forest, it is reasonable to say that there should be a lot of mosquitoes in the bamboo forest, and there should be a lot of grass on the ground, but the bamboo forest in which I am there is no grass, there are no mosquitoes, it is very quiet, not right, can not be described as quiet, it should be said to be dead.

There was no sound, not even the footprints we had stepped on the bamboo forest.

This time I was in the middle of the position, the big fat man behind me, the little monk in front of me, the reason I ran to this position, I wanted to see what was different about the footprints on which the little monk stepped down.

After walking dozens of steps, I felt that someone in my ear was blowing cold air against me, constantly blowing at me, so cold that I could only shrink my neck.

I thought it was the big fat man blowing cold air in my ear, making me play, and turning his head to the big fat man.

I looked at him so suspiciously.

Looking at the big fat man's face, I know in my heart that it wasn't made by the big fat man.

Bamboo and other people can't.

As I walked three steps, a voice suddenly came from my ear, “That fool?”

I was startled by the sound, which was the voice of the old woman.

The voice kept coming out and kept asking me, “That fool?”

The sound made my whole body cold, I felt that the person behind me was not a big fat man, but an old woman.

This thought scared me.

I can't stand to talk, and I've been around these people for so long in Mo Yan and Big Fat, and I still know something more or less.

So I didn't want to take care of this voice at all, and I didn't turn my head.

Some people you ignore, the more glued to you, some ghosts are the same.

"That fool doesn't seem to be here."The old woman’s voice preached.

I shook my body, and after the old woman had said this, I did not hear a word, and I relaxed my heart.

I patted my chest, just as I patted it on the chest, “That fool!”

When I heard this, I was not ready to speak, "The fool is not here."

After saying this, I knew the bad thing, the big fat man did not let me talk, even a ass let me endure, but now I actually opened my mouth to talk.

"You idiot, you're here."The old woman suddenly laughed.

The old woman's voice was strange and horrifying, and suddenly a miserable white hand, stretched out beside me, and the hand without any skin was the bone, and suddenly the hand caught my throat, and the sharp hand bone stabbed directly into my throat.

"Stupid people come with me."The old woman’s voice said.

I felt a suffocation, reached out and slammed the old woman's hand, and in the process of slaping, suddenly came a snap of voices.

The beads in my hand suddenly lit up, and a flash of light rushed out and stabbed the white bone hand.

My whole body was also shocked, and my ass sat on the ground.

“Hello, old tree!”

My movement immediately attracted the big fat man, and the treasurer and the little monk's attention.

The big fat man scolded, came over and raised his hand, and patted the white bone.

The sound of the broken bones came out, and when she looked down, the old woman's finger broke three, namely, the index finger, the middle finger, and the ring finger.

Three fingers were broken, and the old woman's figure disappeared.

The fat man took a deep breath, took a piece of spiritual letter paper from his pocket, took the three fingers on the ground, held it on the spiritual letter paper, and put it on the pocket, and slowly walked over to me.

"Coult to go."The fat man was against me.

I shut up and shook my head at the big fat man.

The fat man grunted coldly at me, and said, "That tone is out, now open your mouth."

I opened my mouth and said a word was okay, the big fat man helped me to stand up, and some people who hated iron and steel looked at me.

I also had a deep depression in my heart, who knew that the old woman came with me, I thought she was far away, let her guard down, who knew that the old woman was actually next to me.

"There was a breath that could have been held to the east, and now you have to be careful of your own safety, whether you can go to the east to see the sunrise, that is your creation."The fat man whispered.

“What if you can’t leave?”I doubt it.

If you can't go, then you become a fool, or this is the last stop in your life..."

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