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Chapter 983:Jia San Smiled

Thinking about it here, I couldn’t help but speed up my pace and move in front.

Zhang Lao Tao looked at me and stepped up, and followed me closely.

As soon as I walked out of Jia San's door, I found that Cher's melon seeds had gripped my sleeves tightly, and my little head kept shaking up against me.

I know what Cheer wants to say, so let me not worry.

If there is no face-cutting incident, this matter must be within the scope of what I can deal with.

But now there is an event to cut the face, then this matter must be not well controlled.

If it is really an old opponent, then I am alone, which is equivalent to the sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

But I still want to try it, after all, I can't watch the people in the Chengjia Village in the water and fire.

I shook my head at Cher, so that Cher didn't have to worry about me, maybe this skinny thing was a coincidence.

I comforted myself like this, and when I got to the village, I felt a cold wind blowing towards us.

I squinted my eyes slightly, and then at this time, Zhang Lao Dao saw something frightening, stretched out his finger in front, and let me look in front of me.

I looked in the direction pointed by Zhang Lao, and this look, I saw the two coffins in front of us.

On the coffin, there are two photos, and the flashlight is followed, and the two photos are black and white photos.

And these two pictures are between me and the old man.

Zhang Lao Dao obviously saw these two black and white photos, and for a moment panicked and took a step back.

"Master, otherwise we'll go away, and when the apprentices find some brothers, we'll solve this thing together."The old man said with a back.

I shook my head at Zhang Lao Dao, and even if we were willing to retreat, the people here would certainly not want to retreat.

Get our black and white pictures and coffins ready, and surely we want to die here.

In the village road, these two coffins are too obvious, and with two black and white photos, it is even more terrifying.

Zhang Lao Dao took a deep breath, and his hands with the spirit paper trembled a little.

"Master, you will protect me, right?"The old man said pitifully.

I said to protect you, this guy I don't know.

I have not yet answered, Zhang Lao Dao firmly raised his fist, "I don't know what the master thinks."But I will live and die with the master, and will not give up, as long as the master does not abandon me, I will never abandon the master."

I am a little moved in my heart, and now I can say such a thing, it really makes me look at the old road, this old guy is not imagined unbearable.

"Be careful."I turned my head to the old man.

He nodded his head at me, looking at the front with a watchful face.

I walked over to two black coffins, eyes fixed on the black-and-white picture of your coffin, and then looked at the past next to me.

"Since you are here, come out, hide and dodge like rats, it will only make people feel that you are so bad."I opened the door and whispered.

I don't know where this guy is, saying this sentence is also to learn the plot of TV, the general owner said this sentence, the bad guys will come out.

But I said that a ghost shadow did not see.

I held out my foot and kicked the two coffins a few times, thinking that this guy had put the coffin here, just to scare us.

Thinking of this, I can't help but laugh, if it is to scare us, then this person is brainless.

I beckoned to Zhang Lao Dao and made sure that there was no danger in the two coffins.

Zhang Lao Dao ran to me, and then stretched out his finger with two coffins, "I really think that I Zhang Daxian is afraid that these two coffins will not fail, Master, don't look at me with this look, the disciple's frightened expression just now is just pretending, just to show the person behind the back, let him look at the apprentice's ability, and then the apprentice can take advantage of it, kill in one fell ..."

Zhang Lao Dao still wanted to say it, and I immediately extended my hand and let Zhang Lao Dao stop.

“The Master!”Then suddenly he said to me in horror.

I was startled by the words of Zhang Laodao, in this environment, this guy also shouted such a big sound.

"Look behind you."He pointed to my back in horror.

When I said that, I suddenly felt the back of my back.

“What’s on my back?”I said in a loud voice.

As I spoke, I turned and looked over.

I didn't see anything at this, I frowned tightly, and I thought Zhang Lao Dao was playing with me.

But looking at the old face doesn’t seem to be playing with me.

“What did you guys show me?”I spoke coldly, and the tone of my voice grew impatient.

“The photo!The photo!Look at the photos!”The old man said in horror.

Am I thinking black and white pictures of the two of us?There is so much fear.

I raised my head and looked at the past one of the black and white photos, this look, my heart was shocked, this picture completely changed, not at all what we saw before.

Just now this photo is a black and white photo, now this photo is a color photo, this photo is a hanging Jia San.

This photo is also based on the way Jia San hanged on the roof.

The second picture shows the dead man next door to Jia San, the two sitting on the stool, following the same look as we saw before.

The strangest thing is that when I look at these two photos, I feel that Jia San and those two people, as if they are living in the photo, it is really outrageous to say, but I do have this feeling.

“Jia laughed!The Master!Jasper laughed!”The old man said in alarm.

Then he held out his finger to Jia San in the photo.

I looked at it carefully, my eyebrows wrinkled, Jia San did not have any expression in the photo just now, but now I am looking down, Jia San is indeed laughing, and the most bizarre thing is that Jia San's eyes are looking at us, and he looks at us and laughs again.

I chuckled in my heart, feeling a little tingled in my head, and it was really strange.

I looked at the other two pictures and found that the two pictures were also very strange, and the two people who were sitting on the stool suddenly stood up, pointed out their hands at us, stared at the boss, and was grinning at us.

The more I looked, the more I felt an illusion, as if I heard their giggles.

I took a few steps back, hurriedly stabilized my mind, lifted the peach wood sword in my hand, and pointed the picture hard thorned past.

The peach sword directly thorned the photo on the ground, and I tugged at the voice: "Afist against my Ye Le, you are not enough to see this way!"

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