After Amu said the last words, he lay on me and fainted.

I carried him to the fire and bandaged him again.

During this, I didn't say a word, but my heart was filled with emotions.

Duan Chengfeng is not wrong to ask for money, Zhu Anbin has a glimmer of hope.

Zhu Anbin really lived, he became Amu, but because I was smart enough to protect myself, I lost half of my life.

When he approached me before he fell into a coma, I thought that he would hate me and take the opportunity to kill me. But lies can deceive people, or even deceive gods and ghosts, but my heart cannot deceive myself.

He was so hurt that he was just blatantly giving me a knife...

I will hide, and maybe I will kill him.

But in the end, he will eventually be one of my permanent nightmares.

In fact, when I finally bandaged him, I was not silent.

I secretly and from the bottom of my heart, I said to Ruyi's fingertips: I'm afraid of having nightmares.

What responded to me was Jinghai's sigh.

"Erlangzi" had a big back, but he was hopelessly stunned.

It was obvious that she knew she was afraid. She was frightened by the appearance of the old slip-on and Amu's miserable situation, and she did not dare to be stunned with me anymore.

After assisting me in bandaging Amu, I leaned against me, closed my eyes until the rain stopped until dawn.

I knew she hadn't fallen asleep, and she must have known that I closed my eyes just to rest. But during this period, the two of them had almost no deliberate or non-deliberate actions. They just closed their eyes quietly and leaned against each other...

"It's almost done, it's time to set off."

When I heard the hoarse voice of the old slippery head, I tightened my eyelids hard, opened my eyes, and saw him staggering up and walking towards this side.

I came to me, licked my chapped lips, and asked me, "Master, do you have anything to eat? Give me some even."

Seeing that his actions were really slow and disguised, I couldn't help asking him: "Is it really for your grandson?"

The old slip-on laughed dryly and nodded: "My master, you also see how I am now. Let's make it clear. In terms of the ability under your command, all of you are not as good as me! Mr. Tang is here, I really have concerns, because you two are really a perfect match.

Tang Ye is gone, I can take any of you in a minute, including the one who guarantees our old man to you, the son-in-law of the Hou family in Jizhong, that 'mus'! Also, you!"

His face gradually became tranquil and he said slowly: "Most of my generation have been holding treasures. Maybe I am not good at skill, but I still have a good look at people. The man named Di, I have long expected that he will give you our old secrets. He is not really mute or stupid. He is like me, and he knows to recognize people.

I don’t know what Liu Asheng promised him, but I know that he is more inclined than me. Compared to Liu Asheng, I know that you have always wanted my life, but I am still more willing to cooperate with you. Not to mention the one with the surname Di!

Master, at this point, we really don’t have to say more. It’s still the same thing, the matter here has been completely finished. Please go to my house. You can’t say that you must help my eldest grandson. At least, you can send a message to my son. Tell him, where did I ‘put’.”

I looked at him for a while, took out a pack of compressed biscuits from my bag and handed them to him, took out the last small leather pocket soju, took two big sips, and handed him the leather pocket.

The old slip-on took a sip, pursed his lips, and said to me:

"My master, the address I reported to you before is almost correct, but there is nothing wrong."

"Not at the bottom of Jiuhe."

The old slip-on nodded: "I am old and know that my skills are not as good as before, so I am afraid that I can't last too long. Jin Kezhai and Yin Kezhai are not good materials and are unreliable. Things have to be done and I have to save the middle and time. After leaving Sifang Town three years ago, I moved my family here. So I said, I retire and returned to my hometown, and I really didn't lie to you."

I said, "Okay, hurry up and eat and drink, clean up and set off."

Lao Shutou drank a sip of wine and grinned: "Don't you ask where I'm going?"

I smiled and said, "When I slept with people, I ate meat and drank with them, you kept eavesdropping, so I could use the method of "constraining my dreams" to wake up the blind man to stop me from lighting the lamp. Before that, you might have wanted to kill me. After that, you thought that the trip to Si Ling Town was not that simple, so you didn't touch me. You killed Tang Yi, just warned me: Be good."

Lao Shutou was stunned for a while, and suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I was wrong..."

Seeing that the old slip-headed head staggered to the corner of the wall where he was waiting, bite open the packaging bag, gritted his teeth and chewed on the biscuits.

As soon as I ate it, my whole body was stuck. I put the biscuits on my legs, raised my hand to my mouth, and spit out something "puff".

Although it was a distance, I still saw that it was a tooth.

The compressed biscuits carried by the blind man and others are the most practical and too hard...

"I'm hungry." The big-backed head finally couldn't stand it anymore. While getting up and talking to me, he crawled his hair with his hands.

Shen San was shocked and turned over and sat up, moved his hands and legs to my side, and whispered:

"Master, no, second brother, tell you the truth, I didn't really sleep that night. I won't ask more about the next thing, just ask, Who did you just tell me about that big dulme? OK, I don't care whether it's a human or a ghost, but since we are brothers, I have to tell you, just obedient, do you think that person is very capable and can still use it? I tell you directly, if you think so, you are wrong!"

"Where am I wrong?" I couldn't help but look up at Lao Huatou. Lao Huatou was biting the biscuit in his mouth and was also looking at me, unable to hide his doubts between his eyebrows.

Shen San looked back vigilantly, turned around with a puzzled look, his voice lowered, but he said to me firmly:

"Damn him so that you won't hurt people!"

He spoke earnestly, and his expression was more full of "care" between brothers.

I heard a sigh, subconsciously raised my hand and pressed his shoulder, and said in synchronization with Jinghai:

"That 'tiger' is our grandson!"

The time I spent in this temple was longer than I thought.

The main reason is that Amu was too seriously injured. He waited until the sky was bright before he moaned in pain and woke up.

I twisted the last two plastic glucose liquids and fed them to him. When he stopped squirting, I asked him, "How do you feel?"

Amu forced himself to smile at me and licked his mouth: "Just say, what should we do next?"

"What else can you do with your virtue?" Lao Shutou walked over, knelt in front of us on one knee, and suddenly pinched Amu's jaw.

"What do you want to do?" I asked almost numbly.

The old slippery head stretched his neck at me: "Hehe, don't worry, I will never dare to touch your people again. I just thought, he was so hurt, he would definitely not be able to hold on. You must not leave him, if you want to take him away, you must make up for it."

While he was talking, I heard a "puff" sound, like the sound of some hard object bursting.

The next second, he saw him covering his other hand on Amu's open mouth.

"Cough cough...Cough cough cough..."

Amu couldn't relieve himself after choking for a long time.

I'm really numb.

Nonsense, it's all about this. The people I really care about can't care about, and can't he fucking care about anything else?

"What did you give him food?"

"It's the water to capture the tiger pearl."
Chapter completed!