Wu Xie is still there, still innocent

Chapter 39

Poker-Face looked at me, as if he didn't understand why I suddenly asked this question. I thought that Poker-Face's memory might not be very complete. He was willing to tell me, so he didn't mention it again, "Brother, what shall we do next?"

Poker-Face stood up and knocked on the wall. I thought he was looking for some mechanism, but unexpectedly, he picked up the ancient black gold knife, gestured around the wall, and then looked over with the knife, "Boom" , that wall collapsed, and the dust choked me so much that I coughed. I never thought that there would be a time when Poker Bottle would break down the door violently.

I was overjoyed, this can be regarded as breaking the wall, right?

But before I had time to be happy, I heard the child's voice that seemed to be a curse, chanting dully and numbly, "...If there is a thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, I will make you fall into it." There is no remaining nirvana to save it. This is how to save countless, countless and boundless sentient beings. There are really no sentient beings who can be saved. Why..."

Poker-Face took a step forward, just protecting me behind him, and murmured, "Diamond Sutra?"

I was surprised, it turned out that a group of little ghosts were chanting Buddhist scriptures?It's really against harmony, aren't Buddhist scriptures all very lethal to ghosts?

The dust dissipated, and the scene in front of me suddenly became clear. This is clearly the tomb passage where I stayed before. The group of people's heads are still spinning around in place. They seem to have sensed the existence of me and Poker Bottle, and they swarmed around again. When I came over, I almost subconsciously wanted to get up and run away, but my legs still couldn't use the strength. Immediately afterwards, I felt an arm wrapping around me, and then threw me on my shoulder, and started running.

My face turned green in an instant. I could accept being carried on my back before, but carrying it was a bit...

Poker-Face ran very fast, his shoulders were not sensual, and his stomach was very uncomfortable. I took a deep breath and exhaled, resisting the desire to talk about life with Poker-Face.

Lifting his head slightly, he could just see a large group of heads approaching not far away. The mouth was opened to an unbelievable extent, and the animal-like fangs were still glowing with blue light. What was even more strange was that some heads rolled quickly. When it hits the one in front, it even bounces up, forming a wonderful scene where the head itself bounces like a ball, and the effect is still very horrifying.

All of a sudden, I didn't have any complaints about my posture. As long as Poker Face ran faster, I would be happy even if it was just pulling me by one arm and throwing me on the ground.

But if it’s only for a while, I can still bear it, but the group of people behind kept chasing their heads like they were chewing on Xuan Mai, and my stomach hurt from being bumped, and I couldn’t help but pat Poker Bottle’s. Back, "I want to throw up."

What I mean is to ask Poker Ping to let me down, and then have a head-to-head fight with those people. I still believe in Poker Ping's skills, but unexpectedly Poy Poker turned me upside down. I was vacant for a moment, and I I almost thought he was going to throw me on the ground, but then I felt my back and legs were fixed, I slammed my mouth, and I realized that I was hugged by Princess Poker Ping.

Although a little embarrassed, this posture is much better than being carried, and the stomach is much more comfortable.

"Brother, don't you really think about starting a killing ring?"

Poker-Face glanced back, frowned in a rare way, but still didn't intend to stop. At the next turn, Poker-Face said in a low voice, "Be careful." The wall hit it, and I was shocked. Are you going to break the wall violently?But this time it's a human body...

I put my head in my hands and closed my eyes, ready to bear the impact, but just when it was about to hit me, Pokerfoil suddenly stopped. This action should be stable if I do it normally, but Pokerfoil still hugged me A big man with a height of 1.8 meters, so his center of gravity was unstable, so the two of them fell together by the wall, and their hands rubbed against the wall, causing burning pain.

After a while, I felt dizzy. I shook my head and sat up. At first, I looked back worriedly, but found that the group of people didn't chase after me.

Pokerfing covered his head with one hand, saw my puzzled look, and explained, "They lost it."

I breathed a sigh of relief, that's good, but then I quickly realized, if the group of people lost their heads, why did Poker Bottle look like it was about to hit the wall before?

I blinked and stared at Poker Ping for a long while, he was looking for a bandage to cover his wound as if nothing had happened, but I suddenly realized.

I couldn't help laughing, I guess Pokerfing had turned around and found that group of people had lost their heads, and asking me to cover my head against the wall was my preconceived idea, in fact, maybe Pokerfinger just couldn't stop because of inertia ...

Thinking of this possibility, I couldn't stop laughing. It was inevitable that I had made up my mind about the mental activity of Poor Oil Bottle. It wouldn't be the "God" sentence pattern when I first saw Chen Wenjin, it must be, my God , can't stop!

But I can only think about it in my heart, and I dare not speak out to make fun of it.However, the image of Poker-Face has always been as tall as a god or Buddha. I couldn't help wondering if I made a joke, would I see Poker-Face's blushing side?

Just when I was almost eager to try, I heard the voice of the fat man in surprise, "Naive!" I heard the words and looked over, and saw the fat man at the other end of the tomb passage with a gray and dusty face.

He limped over, followed by Xiao Hua and Snake Ancestor, both of whom looked quite embarrassed, "Naive, you are so lucky, why is my brother here? You have invited my brother to come here Do you want to be foreign aid?"

I told Fatty roughly what happened after we separated. Over there, Xiao Hua was greeting Poker Fing with the attitude of Mr. Xie, but Poker Fing was leaning against the wall and resting with his eyes closed, ignoring him at all. , Xiao Hua is not interested in herself, so she no longer cares about the boring oil bottle.

I have been paying attention to Poker Ping because I want to know what kind of relationship between Snake Zu and Pok Youping are now, but Pok Youping doesn't show any extra emotions, and Snake Zu is a person who is as boring as Pok Youping , also expressionless, and I couldn't see anything for a while.

Now that everyone was all together, we sat down and rested together. The fat man talked about how they bravely entered a side room after they separated, and then saw such and such treasures, etc. I glanced at the three of them. Empty hands, it is estimated that they have encountered some difficult masters, so they did not succeed in anything, that is to say, they have gained some insight.

And the fat man is trying so hard to describe it now, and I can roughly see that he probably wants to attract the attention of Poker Finger. With Poker Finger's skills, no matter how difficult the master is, he is nothing.

I was about to tell Fatty that you should stop wasting your efforts, but Poker-Face suddenly opened his eyes, "Where is the tomb you mentioned?"