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Chapter 308:Wrongfully Killed a Good Person

“Is it worth it to pay so much for me?”My whole heart was trembling and I felt it wasn’t worth it.

Really like Mo said, all for me, I can not imagine in this period of time, Mo Yan paid what, I am just a poor silk, I have saved the galaxy in my previous life, so the old genius is so good to me, the ink to me.

"I feel it's worth it, it's worth it."The word speaks softly.

I want to ask some questions about the words, the mystery in my heart is too deep.

Before I could speak, Mo asked me how many o’clock it was now.

I looked at the sky, there was no mobile phone, I could only find time in the sky.

"It should be around seven to eight o'clock."I whispered.

Listening to my words, Mo Yan mused for a moment, and slowly muttered softly: "There are nine hours left, and nine hours before we must find the ice crystals of the snow."

I have some doubts in my mind, don't I say that the ice crystal snow lily is in Huangyan Mountain?This is not a mountain, where there will be ice crystals.

I said the question in my heart again to the ink.

"This is Huangyan Mountain, when the treasurer took you out, he didn't tell you at all?"Mo said.

I said no, how can the old man tell me, not only did not tell me, the old man also lied to me, said to take me to this mountain, out of the mountain, only to go to Huangyan Mountain.

I followed everything I went through.

I listened quietly to everything I had said, and for a moment I did not say anything, sitting on the stone, my face thoughtful.

"It's all a little strange, right, isn't the mountain that the treasurer brought you here headed north toward this mountain."Mo asked.

This mountain is to the north, I have never been to the north of the mountain, the master of the car to take us to the mountain is all to the east.

I spoke to Mo, and his face became more and more heavy, and asked me who else was following us.

I told Mo all the words, said there was a big fat man and a little monk.

I told Mo, in order to live, I killed the little monk.

I thought that Mo Yan would kill me well, but the face of Mo Yan became a little bitter, and my eyes revealed regret.

"You've made a mistake, you've killed a good man."The word whispers.

I was shocked and said that it was impossible, how could I kill a good man, and the little monk wanted to harm me, so I killed him.

Mo said with a sigh, "That little monk he pretends to be a big fat man, because he is afraid that you do not believe him, according to the things you just said to me and the direction of the little monk with you running, he is actually saving you, the direction he took you to run is the north."

I rolled my eyes, my heart was decadent, a word was said, and the whole person became unscrupulous in an instant.

"I killed a good man, and I'm a good man to save me."I muttered.

"No, the little monk and the old monk are a group, the old monk and the master of the process are together, they are all the key to me, the small and the old monk may not be a good person."I thought about it and immediately spoke to the moist.

"You remember what the old monk said to you."Mo asked.

I thought about it, and said it to me, and I followed the words of the old monk to me, and some piecemeal words, I forgot.

“Don’t mess with the dust.”The words whispered, softly reading this sentence, and the ink words shook my head at me.

"This sentence, the old and not yet follow you, he is following the treasurer said, let him not provoke others, and that Zen is said to the treasurer, is to warn him, the old monk insisted on sending a small monk to come, it is estimated that it is to save your life, save a life to create a seven-level fucher, this sentence is not an empty word in the hearts of the two monks."

Listening to the words of Mo, I felt as if I had been electro-spun, and I had killed the good man by mistake.

My heart was full of guilt and remorse for myself, a man who wanted to save me, and I killed him.

What the hell is this, why are you teasing me so?

“I killed him, and I said, ‘I’m not damned!”I felt the blood of my hands.

I thought that the little monk I had killed was the one to kill, and when I killed the little monk, I was still proud to see myself through the footprints of the little monk, but now I feel full of regret.

"Little monk, he won't blame you."He patted me on the shoulder.

I stood up and thought about the little monk, and by the way, the big fat man let me make the tree vines shackled around my neck, and I said it again.

The slag that had been smashed into a broken tree vine came out and gave it a look.

He looked at my hand and let me pour the scum into his hand.

I put the scum on the hand of the ink, and the ink words on my nose and smelled for a moment.

“Toxic.”The word whispers.

Powdered the powder on a small puddle next to us, and once the powder fell into a small puddle, the whole small puddle became a black water, and the black water bubbling.

I looked at the black water with amazement, the roots of the tree were given to me by the big fat man, and the big fat man really wanted to kill me.

But at that time, the fat man had already eaten the powder, and he would have nothing.

One thing I also told Mo, the ink squint slightly, "big fat man will not kill you, he also needs you to do something for him, as for why this powder will become toxic, it is likely to be moved."

I was happy in my heart, fortunately not by the big fat man, in my heart do not want to follow the big fat man as an enemy.

I can't help but think of such things, I think about it, I just think of the old man who is the treasurer.

"Well, you've been gone for so long, what have you done?"For the disappearance of the word for so long did not appear, I am curious, curious about what the ink words to do during this time.

“Didn’t Cher tell you?”He looked at me softly.

"Tell me, she said you were wounded and kept healing."I whispered.

"She's right, that's all I told Cher."Mo said.

I went to the side of Mo Yan and looked at it for a moment, and hurriedly asked if there was anything wrong with my body and who was injured.

"Whoever is injured, you will know that now your strength is too weak, can not go into this circle, know too much, will only make you faster to be remembered by them."The word whispers.

I whispered to them, thinking in my heart about who they were, and asked the ink, and the words of Mo refused to tell me.

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