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Chapter 635:Death of Lao Wu

The rain can not be near the body of the tapir, as if there is an invisible protective cover in him, those rain points have spread out around, but so cold standing in the rain, or people can not worry.

I was trying to go up to him, but my arm was pulled by Zhao Qin, who seemed to smile and raise his hand to the paddle to make a hand-off: "The god beast is really good, thank you for saving my mother."

He just looked at me and said, “He begged me, and I’ll go this way.”

At the end of the conversation, a squirming behind the long black cloak, pulled off a small figure and ran out of a small figure.

“Aden?”I looked at my child in amazement from the rain, and Adin ran into the temple and hugged me tightly: "If it weren't for the tapir, how could I have found you, I begged him for several days, and if he didn't, I would have been holding his thighs, and then he was impatient to promise to send me a ride."Thank you, Lord, for that."Ardin turned around and said.

I also turned my head to look at the rain, only to find that just watching Adam listened to him, tapir did not know when he had left.

"We're going to go to the mountains this time, you child."I turned to look at Adam, and I sighed for a long time.

Zhao Qin reached out and put his arms around me: "Forget it, since he has come, this may be a certain number, Artin's coat is wet, take it off and bake."It can be said that this is the first time he has spoken to Adam so seriously.

Adington was pleased: “Does the prince really not let me go?”

"Because there's no hurry, look, next time the tapir will see if he'll take you back."Zhao Qin’s eyes coolly swept away in the rain.

Artin grumbled his mouth, and I laughed, "Well, the prince is making fun of you, go and bake your clothes."

Lin Abao then muttered: "It's good now, our team is about to become a nursery."She said something to the point, intended to hit the old man, who was thin and small, and I pushed her over with a smile: "Sleep, it's almost dawn."

The only optimistic is the old Daoist, who returns to his bed and laughs: "Adin, bake your clothes to sleep with your grandfather."

It was then that I found that the old Ushine was hiding in the dark corner, not that his back was his weakness, and that he would never be with us, but now I wish there was a seam on the wall that would allow him to go out.

He shook his head helplessly, he was so good, in any case, if I did not look at me, I could sleep well.

After dawn, the rain stopped.

After a night of heavy rain, the morning air with a gust of mud fragrant, the broken into several pieces of the Guanguang was washed clean by the rain.

Looking at him again, there will still be a cold air in my heart.

"The body of the gods, the evil spirit, what kind of demon in the forest to do, want to borrow this god statue of the body to be incense, such a situation is actually a lot, everyone thinks that they worship the bodhisattva, in fact, what is it, who knows?" 」The old Dao did not know when to come behind me, he held a cup of hot tea in his hand, a hand caressed a goat's beard, a deep and unfathomable expression.

I don’t understand: “Why didn’t you and Zhao Qin react when Guan Gong met last night?”Are your ways so high?”

"Lat, I tell you, no matter what kind of demonic thing, he can only be good at a kind of ability, just like people, if you want to get out of the ground, you must focus on doing a good thing, the demon is also, so last night this demon, probably used what means to discredit our mind, but to say that, mainly these two days are too tired, otherwise he can't sleep us."

"Old Wu was very sober, and there was still a look of schadenfreude, but after the paddle appeared, he was very frightened, and he turned his back on us, and he did not dare to look at me."I approached the old Dao and asked in a low voice, “Did you call her Lin Abao?”

“No!”The old man looked at me and said, “Didn’t you call me?”

I chuckled in my heart: "She seems to be too worried about the little white, so she will follow us quietly."

The old Dao looked back at Lin Abao, who was stretching his waist in the beard, and said, "I am still that sentence, this little girl is unknown, and it should be guarded against."

I was trying to tell the old Daoist what she had been sleeping with her eyes on last night, and that Artin had run out of the temple.

"Here's what the tapir asked me to hand over to you."It was a small white cloth bag, wrapped in many layers, and I opened the layer of mist, and saw that it was just a lake blue feather.

“AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaI picked up this feather, and somehow I suddenly jumped in my heart, as if someone had patted me on the back.

"I don't know, he let me take it, I'll take it obediently."Artin turned his eyes, and overnight he regained his uncomfortable appearance, and the child who had come to me last night was gone again.

I took my feathers away and bent over to hold his shoulders: “Adin, you should call me a sister, you know?”

"No to calling."Adam tucked his neck around and ran into the little temple.

“This child.”I laughed and turned around.

The old Daoist said, "He still believes that he wants to parasitic to you, anyway, you must not let him do that, so it hurts him to harm yourself."

“I know.”I nodded, saw Zhao Qin clumsy folding the quilt, and hurried in to help him.

This guy probably didn't sleep well, and there was some fatigue in the corner of the beautiful single phoenix's eyes, and when I saw that I was slightly scratching my lips: "What the tapir gives you, you have to take it."

“Did you see it?”What is that?”I'm curious.

"Ask so many things to do, one day you will know."Zhao Qin turned his finger and tapped me on the forehead, I don't know if I was wrong, and when he finished this sentence, he took a little loss.

Suddenly there sounded Lin Abao's voice: "Old Wu."It screams very anxiously.

“What happened to old Wu?”I asked urgently, since the arrival of the paddle last night, Lao Wu put his head against the wall, and did not dare to turn his head again, when I saw that he was trembling, thinking that he was frightened by the power of the paddle, so I did not care.

Lin Abao screamed, "Old U, he's dead."

“What?”

At the same time, we rushed to check, only to see that Lao Wu had fallen to the ground at this time, his face was somewhat purple, and his eyes were very large.

I reached for his nose and looked at the ground, not breathing.

"What's going on, it was fine last night."The old Daoist looked at the cinnabar rope around his neck, and the knot was very loose, and it was impossible to strangle him.

He said, “Could it have been scared last night and we didn’t notice?”

"Well, it looks like he should have done that."The old Dao sighed, "It's just that the fate of the day is also fate, stay and dig a hole to bury him."

This scene...

I rushed to the side of Adam to let him not look, the old Wu's appearance was not good-looking, this dead lifeless, coupled with a face of white hair, that is even more terrible.

I knew that Adam, who was pulled by me outside the temple, suddenly pulled me and whispered: "Old Wu was not scared to death by the master of the prawns, last night when I baked my clothes to sleep, he turned his head and smiled at me."

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