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Chapter 705

Chapter 705

Seeing that the paper nodded, the man named Liangzi seemed to be relieved. He got up from the ground and scolded in his mouth: "This old witch, relying on himself to order witchcraft, he pretended to be a ghost, scared Lao Tzu!

"

The leader of the man didn't care about him, but continued to look at the paper, and asked blackly: "What about her? Say that there is another goods that pays in our hands tonight!"

The paper -tie people raised their heads and looked at the leader, and seemed to be searching for something on him, and then screamed a few times "嘤 嘤", I don't know what to say.

The leading man was screaming with a headache as if he was crying, and immediately said impatiently: "Wu Feng came to this old lady, sent something that couldn't speak to talk to Lao Tzu.

She doesn't want to do it anymore! "

After speaking, the leader of the man squeezed a spit, and he turned to leave.

Seeing this, it seemed to be in a hurry, and the limbs that moved the paper with "sting" quickly chased up, stopped in front of him, and repeatedly compared with his hands in the air.

Seeing the man who still couldn't understand the meaning, the paper hesitated for a moment, hurried to the straw pile next to him, picked up a branch, and wrote it on the open space next to him.

Because this paper is made of bamboo strips, it is made of white paper, so the action of writing painting on the ground with branches does not seem to have any strength. After a long time, I wrote a few words crookedly.

The leader took a flashlight and looked at it suspiciously before seeing what it wrote.

The man who called Liangzi stepped forward and stared at the word on the ground and read it out: "Let me give me the money first ... Then take you ... Find the goods ... Hey Brother

This paper is quite clever! "

The leader of the man groaned for a moment, pulled out a card from his arms and threw it to the ground, saying, "If you dare to play with Lao Tzu, I will burn you into gray first, and then find the old witch to calculate!"

The paper was scared, and the paper -passing body trembled, and the mouth "嘤 嘤 嘤 嘤" was screaming again.

Xiao Yun secretly stunned in his heart. His mother, really really scared the wicked.

The two returned to the beside the sand pond. The leading man was responsible for the backpack, and the man named Liangzi was responsible for wrapped the corpse bag.

Seeing that the black blood was immersed on the corpse bag, Liangzi was very cautious and re -packed a new bag outside.

After all, I just saw Wu Fenglai to control the weird scene of papermen by relying on witchcraft. His current heart murmes a little bit about this dark blood.

"Hey!"

The paper waved rigidly waved his hand, and seemed to be urging the two to set off soon, and then turned his head, and his body rang, as if drifting away by the wind, and ran towards the back mountain of the park quickly.

Then, then

The two immediately carried the things, and the trot followed the paper.

Seeing this, Xiao Yun immediately stood up from the straa dumplings, gently jumped out of the treetops, and touched the branches, and followed him carefully.

In this way, I ran for more than ten minutes. The two followed the paper to a hill in the hill in the back of the park. The weeds around were clustered, which was a bit desolate than the abandoned park below!

The two climbed here, and they were already tired, and the paper tied people waved their hands not far away. It seemed to urge the two to keep up quickly.

"His mother, this pasteless ghost is really not tired!" The man named Liangzi cursed.

Suddenly, the paper was stopped at a cave, and "嘤 嘤" pointed at the strange screaming.

"The goods are here?" The man who called Ryoko was panting, and carefully took a flashlight to the cave.
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