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895. Internal and external troubles

The rat has a stubborn temper. He was already said to be the incarnation of the devil in the Liangyi hexagram just now. Now in order to prove that he is not a dark ghost, he hit his chest with his fist, took out the electric baton and was going to attack me. I said you want to do it.

Well? You can't use the electric batons. There is natural gas in this cave. If there is an open fire, we have to be buried with the Yin Yang Saint.

"Oh no, you think I can't cut that old bastard with my bare hands?"

"Okay, Brother Mouse, get out of the way!"

When it comes to real kung fu, the heroine Mei Hui has to do her job. Park Mi Hui drew out the sharp Tibetan knife, frowned, and jumped several meters away in one lunge.

At this moment, Ma Xiazi had no intention of dodge, and walked towards Meihui without even bothering to move his hands. He let Meihui's sharp Tibetan knife cut his thin paper body into pieces, and then turned it into a pile.

The yellow slip of paper fell to the ground.

"Huh? So vulnerable?" Meihui didn't expect it to be so simple.

"Look, I'm just saying, Gemini, you are trying to embolden other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. A paper man, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be?" The rat was so stubborn, but now he and Meihui are on the same front and they are burying me together.

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Could it be that I have overestimated Blind Ma? If it is so simple, then why is he still alive? Just when I was wondering, the cold and weird laughter in the tomb came again. The difference is that this time it was not made by one person.

, but a group of people.

Just now we focused all our energy on the blind man behind the altar and didn't pay attention to other dark places. In the blink of an eye, dozens of good blind men suddenly appeared around us, and their number continued to increase at a rapid rate.

As if by magic, it bounced out of Ma Xiazi's real body.

"Damn it! How many paper figures does this old jb lamp have on him?" the mouse cursed.

"Brother, I'll go and chop them all down! You two wait!" Meihui said and rushed forward with a sharp Tibetan knife in her hand. I wanted to stop her, but I had no other way. I didn't know about these paper figures at the moment.

Whether there is a threat to us, we can only eliminate one at a time.

"That... Gemini... I... I..." At this time, the rat standing next to me started stumbling. I didn't know what he wanted to express. He was as shy as an old aunt, and his face was full of suppressed emotions.

I was red and sweating profusely and couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly; if you have something to say, say it quickly!"

"I...I seem...something's wrong...tie me...quickly..."

As soon as I heard this, I felt a thrill in my heart. As I expected, the curse in the rat's body broke out again, but it happened at the wrong time. There were enough dangers hidden around me now.

I have no intention to deal with him. And I have just used my own blood to temporarily control his curse. Now I am very weak, my body is weak and my face is pale. If I suck him again, I will probably collapse, and every time he sucks

The blood volume is also increasing day by day, what should I do? At that moment, I regretted not listening to Meihui's advice and tying him up. It was indeed my fault.

"If you don't have an attack sooner or later, you are really good at timing! Come on, come on, suck me! I really owe you in my previous life! Remember, go back and order cash instead of swiping your card!" Helpless, I had to put my other arm again
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