Changmao was originally leaning to the ground, but now she looked again. She turned over and looked down, with her butt sticking out, burying her face in the snow and kneeling there.

Dou Dabao wanted to pull him up, but he struggled desperately, "Don't, no, all heroes, you really found the wrong person. I know the rules. Once I see the faces of heroes, I can't live!"

"Get up and you!"

Dou Dabao threw him aside, but he still closed his eyes tightly.

Seeing him like this, the blind man burst into laughter, "Stop pretending, you were awake before you just put down you. You heard what we said, why are you pretending to be garlic!"

Changmao said "Oh," but it's unfair. I've just woken up, and my head is still hot..."

When Dou Dabao saw that he said nothing, he couldn't help but smile and said, "This old man is definitely the old sloppy ancestor. The two of them not only look like the same mold, but also have a virtue!"

His smile suddenly condensed on his face, and his pupils contracted, but his eyes widened, "I'll go, do you know that we have tied up people in the town and caught up with me?"

"Where? Where?!" Changmao suddenly opened her eyes, struggled to sit up and look around.

At this time, both the blind man and I realized that Dou Dabao was reacting abnormally. We turned our heads to look at him, and both took a breath of air conditioning at the same time.

I saw that there were 100 men, women, and young men in the direction of Siling Town, who were moving here.

Siling Town has long been replaced by the snow field. These people seem to have emerged out of thin air, carrying large and small bags, carrying the elderly and the young, walking here, completely like a group escape.

"Amitabha, good, good..."

Dou Dabao suddenly closed his hands together and recited the Buddha's name with his eyes low.

As soon as I was stunned, I heard the blind man laughing dryly: "Jayin... My ex-girlfriend is not wrong, we didn't come in vain this trip!"

At this time, I had already seen that among the crowd of people who were "escaped", the man in charge was the man who looked like Tang Yi not long ago.

After reacting, he said in a daze: "Are they going to abandon the town? What we see is the relocation of the residents of Siling Town a hundred years ago?"

The blind man approached me and signaled me to look at Dou Dabao, while whispering in my ear:

"It is impossible for all residents to have the same dream at the same time. If the soul of a Buddhist monk did not dissipate and saved everyone through the dream, wouldn't it be reasonable?"

I was shocked all over, "Dabao is really the sleeping monk from the Four Spirit Town?"

The blind man said, "You think, he wandered around the town at night, and then everyone woke up, and now he started to move again... Haha, we can't do it if we don't want to admit his identity."

I thought about it carefully and what he said seemed to make sense, but it was a bit lacking in basis.

The blind man suddenly said to me again: "Don't you think Dabao's mind has always been a little muddy?"

I subconsciously shook my head and wanted to say that he was good, but in fact, I have to admit that Dabao has a good personality in all aspects, but sometimes he is too turbid and dull. Otherwise, he would not have been called a fool by people from Liantang Town since childhood.

The blind man said: "Whether it is Tao or Buddha, it emphasizes the cycle of cause and effect. If the immortal soul of the sleeping monk saved the residents of the town, for the locals, he was a life-saving benefactor, but he was inevitably suspected of going against the will of heaven and might not have suffered retribution. If I was right, he was later reincarnated as Dou Dabao, but he had a considerable portion of his consciousness and wisdom, and stayed here because of saving people. I asked him to go around the town, which was equivalent to letting him 'revisit the old place again'. In the world of Lingxu, the residents of the town were indeed sensed again. This time, they were really leaving here."

"So that's the case... No wonder when I found Dabao, he was so weird..."

I remembered something and asked the blind man: "According to you, in the Lingxu world, the residents of Si Ling Town have moved away, and the Si Ling Town will truly no longer exist. Can the missing spiritual consciousness of Dabao return to his original body?"

The blind man rolled his eyelids, "Do you think he has become smart?"

"Not like..." I couldn't help scratching my head, "I've seen a sleeping monk. He seemed to be just that kind of virtue back then."

The blind man also scratched his scalp, "Heart cannot be changed, but... but he can't resist the monk he has been a monk for many years and has cultivated wisdom. Yes, the more I think about it, the more I am. He must have retracted some spiritual consciousness, but what he has reclaimed is the great wisdom and great compassion of Buddhism, which cannot be reflected on the surface!"

He also wanted to say that Changmao suddenly struggled and jumped up, running into the oncoming crowd, shouting:

"Tang Ye, help! I was fucking tied up by a madman!"

He was caught off guard, and Dou Dabao, who was closest to him, was in a state of "meditation" again and failed to catch him in time. When the blind man and I wanted to chase him, Lao Ya had already run to the crowd.

But soon, we found that the person who came did not seem to see him. No one was willing to pay attention to him if he asked for help.

Even when he wanted to pounce on the leader's "Tang Ye", the two actually interspersed and could not intersect.

The blind man reacted and breathed, "These people are really leaving this time."

When the crowd comes, they cannot interact with us either.

Seeing these people passing by, the blind man and I were confused about the real and the false. I was a little doubtful, who was the real one and the consciousness that remained in this world...

"Ignorance! Impossible!" A voice suddenly exclaimed, "You put me down, let go!"

When I turned my face, I saw four young men carrying a wooden rafter. The wooden cider was tied up like a pig, and they were constantly scolding.

Seeing this person clearly, the strange feeling is even stronger.

Isn’t this the “shadow” that has guided me several times? He is the ancestor of the third brother of Sifang Town, the teacher who refuses to believe in dreams and avoids disaster. He is from the Ling family...

The crowd was in a hurry and passed by in a short while.

At this time, the long hair, who was still in a daze, seemed to suddenly wake up, jumped three feet high and chased after him, shouting: "Let's go together!"

As a result, none of us expected that he would run to us and kneel down, "I blame you wrongly. I thought you were the heroes of the Green Forest, but I didn't expect you to be the officials of the underworld. I don't know how great the people in this town have committed. The underworld wants to detain them all. I can't beat you by my own strength. Since that's the case, I won't run away. You can take me away together!"

The blind man and I looked at each other in a daze, both of us laughed and cried.

This old girl said with great force, but her eyes kept turning, obviously hitting Xiao Jiujiu.

We all believe that although he heard some conversations, he had not yet figured out the situation. When he saw that the situation was not good for him, he knelt down and surrendered... The old slip-on family is really a cunning inherited by his ancestors.

The blind man held back his smile and asked, "What's your name?"
Chapter completed!