Seventy Buddha Cannon Fodder

Gu Mingdong didn't know that Qian Zhiyi and the others returned to Shanghe Village earlier than him.

As soon as he got back to the village, Qian Zhiyi put his things in the house and went up the mountain with the map.

After leaving Changhe County, along the way, he felt an inexplicable and unclear feeling in his heart. The clues that he couldn't find after all kinds of troubles suddenly appeared like this.

After being beaten by his third uncle, Qian Zhiyi somehow remembered not to take Wu Mengting with him.

But he didn't know that he was leaving in a hurry, and he didn't even notice that Wu Mengting followed secretly.

At this moment, Qian Zhiyi couldn't think anymore, clues hidden in the dark emerged little by little, his brain was very clear looking at the map, and he even groped into the back mountain for the first time.

This time he will find it.

Somehow, Qian Zhiyi was extremely sure.

At this time, Zheng Tong was staring at the small incense burner with sharp eyes, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and shock and disgust flashed in his eyes.

After Gu Mingdong got the small censer, he felt an inexplicable sense of disgust in his heart, so he restrained the instinctive reaction of the supernatural power and prevented it from being swallowed up.

Seeing that Zheng Tong's face changed drastically at this moment, Gu Mingdong frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong with this incense burner?"

I couldn't help being sober in my heart and didn't let the ability swallow it recklessly, otherwise I would really suffer from it.

Zheng Tong sighed deeply: "The problem is serious."

He opened the censer carefully, no fresh blood dripped in, and the censer was extremely quiet in Zheng Tong's hands, like a dead thing.

Gu Mingdong saw the abnormality of this incense burner with his own eyes, so he dared not underestimate it.

Zheng Tong stroked the mouth of the incense burner. After a long time, he turned out his fingertips, and there was a stream of black grease sticking to it. It looked like dirt that had been deposited for many years and caused by mildew.

"Come here and see what this is?" Zheng Tong put his finger in front of Gu Mingdong's eyes.

Gu Mingdong glanced at it and replied, "The remnants of human blood."

Zheng Tong was a little surprised by these words: "You can tell it at a glance."

In the previous world, Gu Mingdong saw a lot of such black sediments, which could be recognized at a glance regardless of its taste or color.

But he just said lightly: "I saw the owner of this incense burner cut his finger and drip blood into it, and that blood... seems to burn."

He glanced at the inside of the incense burner, and said, "It seems that the burning is not clean enough."

Seeing his calm face, Zheng Tong was a little surprised: "The blood is burning, don't you find it strange?"

Gu Mingdong raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's very strange, so I came to ask the old man for advice."

Zheng Tong was speechless for a while, secretly looking at your expressionless posture, he could not see the slightest bit of surprise.

Now that Gu Mingdong has already guessed it, Zheng Tong no longer plays tricks: "This is indeed the sediment after the blood is burned."

"So?" Gu Mingdong asked, "Why does human blood spontaneously ignite without fire?"

Zheng Tongchang sighed: "It's a long story."

Gu Mingdong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Let's make a long story short, I'm still in a hurry to go home for dinner."

Zheng Tong immediately threw away his immortal demeanor: "Why are you so young and impatient?"

After finishing speaking, his face was heavy and he said: "Do you believe in changing fate against the sky?"

"My fate is up to me." Gu Mingdong raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Tong shook his head and said, "It's not the same. Fighting against fate is called unyielding, and changing fate against the sky is called sorcery."

"Since ancient times, everyone has been punished for the evil ways that defy the sky and change their fate, but they can't be killed and killed."

In the face of huge benefits, there will always be people who will take risks. Zheng Tong didn't know what to think, and his face darkened.

"The Taoist sect is weak, and now there is no one way of Taoism in the world. It is even more difficult for the old man to meet a colleague with real skills. Who knows that there are people with such skills. This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a profound magic weapon."

"Is this magic weapon?" Gu Mingdong was somewhat curious.

This dusty little incense burner looks ordinary, no different from the broken copper and iron thrown into the garbage dump, it is actually a legendary magic weapon.

"On weekdays, those who say that they can help you change your fate and luck are all charlatans. Changing your fate against the sky is very artificial, and the requirements are very strict. I only met once with my master when I was young."

"That time... was related to the fate of the country, and there were heavy casualties." Zheng Tong obviously didn't want to mention the past, closed his eyes and sighed.

"No one can refine the magical artifacts that can be used to change fate against the sky. Without exception, they are left from ancient times."

Zheng Tong nodded: "If the old man is not in trouble, among the ancestral instruments in his hand, there are one or two that can compare with it."

Gu Mingdong asked in surprise: "Where are those magic weapons?"

Zheng Tong's face darkened: "I was taken away by that unfilial man."

Looking at it, Gu Mingdong knew that Zheng Tong hated that disciple deeply.

Zheng Tong didn't mention the unfilial disciples, and continued: "Using ancient instruments, relics and blood infusion, coupled with the hidden lines, these secret methods can steal luck."

"The more luck you steal, the more prosperous the family's luck will be. It's normal for the family to turn bad luck into good luck, and make good luck when disaster happens."

Gu Mingdong was stunned: "Is there really such a thing as luck in this world? Can luck be stolen if it is invisible and intangible?"

Even after accepting the existence of alien souls, Gu Mingdong still finds it incomprehensible that they cannot be touched or seen.

But Zheng Tong said: "Of course, the usual method won't work, but anyone who steals luck and changes fate against the sky will need to pay a huge price."

"You said that you have seen someone drop blood into the incense burner. It is that person who raised it with his own blood essence and borrowed relics to activate the secret method."

The magic weapon has already surprised Gu Mingdong, but now the talk of luck and blood feeding makes him even more terrified.

Gu Mingdong couldn't help frowning: "This method sounds like a lot of waste."

"That's natural." Zheng Tong said with a sneer, "It's not easy to raise blood essence. Every time he activates the secret method, it consumes his life essence."

Gu Mingdong said in surprise: "Is it worth it to trade your life for luck?"

Zheng Tong sneered and said: "For those who want to reach the sky in one step, it is naturally worth it."

"Furthermore, people of the same bloodline usually take turns to raise blood essence. This can share life energy and reduce loss. In addition, there are other alternative methods."

Qian Zhiyi's third uncle looked really old, and after dripping blood, he was much older than the naked eye. In terms of age, Qian Zhiyi's third uncle was probably in his early thirties, less than forty, and he was pampered. Don't look old.

But Third Uncle Qian's face is over 40, looking very haggard and old.

Gu Mingdong's mind was spinning, and he asked suddenly: "Relic?"

Suddenly, he finally realized that something was wrong. Why did Qian Zhiyi and Wu Mengting come to Shanghe Village? The treasure hidden in the deep mountains and old forests must be related to them.

Before that, Gu Mingdong couldn't figure out why Qian Zhiyi and the others had to take risks to go to the countryside in this turbulent era, where wealth didn't even play any role.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized.

Zheng Tong saw that he could understand a little bit, and nodded approvingly: "That's right, relics are one of them."

"There is only one relic in this incense burner, and the secret method can only be activated by blood essence, but as long as you find the second and third relics, and after you have enough relics, you only need to irrigate with blood to activate the secret method. There will be no loss of lifespan anymore."

Gu Mingdong narrowed his eyes, thinking of the box of "glass beads" that he had exhausted.

Zheng Tong suddenly thought of something, and reminded: "Gu Mingdong, you have to hide your relic carefully. If someone finds out and tries to take it away, then your life will be lost."

That relic has been devoured by the supernatural power, and there is not even a scum left.

Gu Mingdong didn't worry about this at all, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm hiding in a place where no one can find me."

Zheng Tong frowned and reminded: "I heard that the relics will have an induction. Although you don't know whether it is true or not, you should not ignore it."

"There will be a connection between the relics?" Gu Mingdong's face showed joy when he heard this.

"Then is this relic still usable? Will I be able to find the rest with this one?"

Zheng Tong asked with a strange face: "You already have one that can save your life, what do you need so much for?"

After finishing speaking, he thought he was counting on changing his fate against the sky, and said with a serious face: "Stealing luck sounds simple, but it is actually an act against the sky. Once the consequences are unimaginable, you are originally a ghost, and you touch these forbidden things." Art is tantamount to courting death."

Gu Mingdong just smiled and said: "Of course I won't seek death by myself, but it's better if the relic falls into my hands than it falls into the hands of this kind of person?"

Although Zheng Tong was old, his eyes were very sharp, and he stared at Gu Mingdong closely.

Gu Mingdong looked calm.

After a long time, Zheng Tong sighed: "You are a smart person, but throughout the ages, smart people tend to do stupid things."

After finishing speaking, he handed the incense burner back to Gu Mingdong: "This is a hot potato."

Gu Mingdong asked strangely: "Why?"

Zheng Tong glared at him: "After being activated by the secret method, this thing will suck the corresponding blood on a regular basis. Once it stops, it will become restless and suck up all the vitality around it."

"When that day comes, it won't care if the people around it are descendants of bloodlines or not. The bloodlines that support it will be eaten back, but the people around it will be even more unlucky. That's why I say this thing is very evil."

Seeing Gu Mingdong's surprised face, Zheng Tong was relieved: "So where did this thing come from, return it quickly."

Gu Mingdong said strangely: "You also said that this thing can steal luck, so returning it back will not let their tricks succeed."

"Then they have to survive to find the second relic. No, the second one is not enough. They need three, four, and five."

There was a gloomy look in Zheng Tong's eyes: "The old man has spent most of his life looking for it and found nothing. The only one is still passed down by his ancestors. I don't believe they can have such good luck."

"If you have no skills, but Kong has ambitions, this thing will kill their whole family."

Gu Mingdong said, "You also said that this thing can steal luck. What if someone is lucky enough to find the rest of the relic?"

Zheng Tong looked at him and said, "That's their luck too."

Gu Mingdong asked back: "Can't we just destroy this thing?"

Zheng Tong shook his head and said, "This old man doesn't have the ability."

Gu Mingdong looked at him strangely: "I remember someone said before that he is the top Feng Shui master in China."

"I also said that I am a feng shui master. The old man is good at geomancy and feng shui, not magic and secret methods." Zheng Tong argued for himself.

Gu Mingdong flicked the censer, and the censer made a blunt sound: "Throw it directly into the steelmaking furnace and melt?"

"You can try it."

Gu Mingdong touched his chin: "It seems that it's not going to work."

At this time, the ability waved a few times restlessly, and almost jumped out to say that I can.

Gu Mingdong asked again: "Is this blood-tainted relic still useful?"

Zheng Tong replied: "Compared the incense burner to a flashlight, the secret method is the light bulb, the blood is the circuit, the relic is the battery, the battery is the battery, the circuit is black, white, red, it has nothing to do with it, the inside of the package is the same."

"That means it can still be used." This was a pleasant surprise.

Zheng Tong sneered and said, "The three have been integrated into one, why don't you take it out and try?"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Mingdong stretched out his finger, and with a crisp click sound, a black object was taken off.

Although the previous relics were also black, the black color was like black pearls, shining with a lively luster.

But now, at this moment, the relic was covered with a thick layer of dirt, like pearls falling into the mud.

Zheng Tong looked at this scene in disbelief: "You you you you you..."

However, Gu Mingdong casually grabbed a leaf and wiped the relic vigorously. After wiping off the thick layer of dirt, the main body with a yellow halo inside was revealed.

It didn't have a black shell, but it was just like the one Sun Shumei picked up back then.

No, not as good as that one.

That glass bead looked colorful and charming, but the one in front of me seemed to have exhausted its energy, leaving only a small, beige particle.

It seems that this sorcery is really powerful, and I was stunned to toss the relic into this appearance.

Zheng Tong finally came back to his senses and was greatly shocked: "You can actually destroy the magic weapon with your bare hands. Could this be the ability of a different soul?"

After finishing speaking, he felt that it was impossible. If the ability had such a great ability, wouldn't the world be in chaos long ago.

Logically speaking, although the relic can fix the strange soul, it is also the nemesis of the strange soul.

Zheng Tong only felt that what he had learned all his life had become illusory, and he looked at Gu Mingdong with surprise in his eyes.

Gu Mingdong smiled and explained: "Now that all feudal superstitions have been broken, the reactionary ghosts and monsters will not be able to haunt the sun."

Zheng Tong looked at him speechlessly, with a look of I believe you.

Gu Mingdong didn't care whether he believed it or not, and asked again: "Is this all right?"

Zheng Tong then said: "If the relic is lost, half of the magic weapon will be destroyed, but to be on the safe side, it is best to completely destroy the ciphertext on it. If the ciphertext is broken, the incense burner is just ordinary rotten iron."

He frowned and looked at it, and said, "You can put this thing here first, and I will figure out a way."

Gu Mingdong nodded and threw the incense burner to him.

Zheng Tong took it and asked again: "I haven't asked yet, where did you get this thing from?"

Gu Mingdong explained: "There is an educated youth in the production team named Qian Zhiyi, who got it from his third uncle."

When Zheng Tong heard this, he frowned and recalled: "The Qian family..."

But before that, he had no dealings with the Qian family, and he didn't know where they got it from.

Before leaving, Gu Mingdong asked again: "Mr. Zheng, if I didn't find this thing, and the person who owns the incense burner really found other relics and kept stealing luck, what would happen?"

Zheng Tong pondered for a while, then said: "There is a certain amount of luck in the world. If one person is more, naturally there will be fewer others."

"Even if this person is sinister and vicious, doing all kinds of bad things?"

"How can a person who is not sinister and vicious use such a wicked method? With luck, even if you do all the bad things, what can you do to him?"

Gu Mingdong asked again: "Then what if this person is as stupid as a pig?"

Zheng Tong didn't know why he asked this question, but he still said: "The theory of luck is mysterious and mysterious. You have seen some people who are extremely smart, but they encounter setbacks in everything. They drink saliva and get stuffed between their teeth. They have worked hard all their lives."

"And some people seem to be mediocre, but they are lucky. No matter what they do, they can succeed. Folks often say that stupid people have stupid blessings-this is luck."

Gu Mingdong narrowed his eyes and nodded to show that he understood.

As soon as Gu Mingdong left, Zheng Tong became confused: "What did he understand?"

How did Zheng Tong know that his words made Gu Mingdong suddenly understand.

Whether it is Qian Zhiyi or Wu Mengting, in Gu Mingdong's eyes, they are not talented people, and they are not even worthy of conscience and character.

But in the original plot line, the original owner paid for Wu Mengting like a demon. The two stayed in Shanghe Village for a full ten years, but they didn't suffer at all.

In the end, both of them took the exams in Qingbei University, and they returned to their original positions with infinite scenery.

It turned out that luck was behind all of this.

Gu Mingdong narrowed his eyes, his ability kept urging him to eat and eat.

Gu Mingdong asked helplessly: "Keep it for now, and then you can find other relics by induction. Do you understand that we want sustainable development?"

But the ability is swaying, as if I can eat it.

Seeing this, Gu Mingdong threw the relic in his hand. The next moment, the supernatural power flew into the air, and quickly rolled up the light yellow solid. Soon, the relic was completely absorbed.

He wanted to see if Qian Zhiyi and Wu Mengting could go so smoothly without this weird secret technique.

Just as Gu Mingdong was on his way home, a scream resounding through the sky suddenly came from the mountain.

"Where is it?" Qian Zhiyi broke through the grass and continued to walk towards the deep mountain. After walking for a while, it was too much to bear, so he couldn't help but put his hands on his back and stop to rest.

After a while, he finally recovered, took out the map and compared it carefully.

It's a pity that the map is drawn vaguely, except for the eye-catching big tree, there is nothing special about it. In Qian Zhiyi's view, this mountain is almost exactly the same everywhere, and it is impossible to distinguish it.

Originally, he should find someone who is familiar with the local area and let them distinguish these small hills that are basically the same. Unfortunately, Qian Zhiyi is arrogant and doesn't trust anyone, so he is not willing to let others see the map.

After returning from Changhe County, Qian Zhi felt something, and went up the mountain with a map.

It went very smoothly at the beginning, as if by divine help, he almost thought he could understand the ghostly drawn map, and followed the route all the way to the deep mountain.

But the moment he stepped into the deep mountain, Qian Zhi felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

A "touch" sound.

Obviously aware that the thing he was looking for was close at hand, but Qian Zhiyi fell straight to the ground, his cheek hit the grass directly, and was cut by sharp thorns deep in the mountains.

Wu Mengting, who had been following behind, was startled, but did not dare to act rashly.

After waiting for a long time, but still seeing no reaction from Qian Zhiyi, Wu Mengting realized something was wrong.

She came out slowly, approached slowly, and called tentatively: "Brother Zhiyi, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Zhiyi didn't respond.

Wu Mengting was startled in her heart, she took a few steps forward and saw Qian Zhiyi's entire face was in the grass, she quickly reached out to help her, only to find that Qian Zhiyi's face was turning blue, if she was a few steps later , I am afraid that he will have to suffocate to death directly.

"Brother Zhiyi? Brother Zhiyi?" Wu Mengting called out, but Qian Zhiyi frowned tightly and did not respond.

Wu Mengting was a little flustered for a while, not knowing what happened to Qian Zhiyi, she was fine just now, but how did she fall like this.

Her eyes fell on the map, and she reached out to pick it up by accident, and stuffed it into her arms.

With her heart beating non-stop, Wu Mengting realized that she had obtained something extremely important.

Her eyes returned to Qian Zhiyi's body, and saw that after his breathing was smooth, his face slowly recovered, but there were still streaks of blood on it, looking very creepy, with a ferociousness that he had never seen before.

Wu Mengting watched, the fear in her heart overwhelmed the love for the first time, she quickly comforted herself that it was an accident.

Qian Zhiyi was in a coma all the time, Wu Mengting pinched the person, but she couldn't wake up. She had no other way, she couldn't see Qian Zhiyi woke up after shaking hard, so she gritted her teeth and walked down the mountain with Qian Zhiyi on her back.

It's not that she doesn't want to stay here, it's really that the occasional chirping of insects and birds from deep in the mountains makes Wu Mengting terrified in her heart, for fear that a wild beast will come out of nowhere and take her life.

But she is usually a delicate woman who seldom even works in the fields, but Qian Zhiyi, who is so tall and burly, has no choice but to walk out half-heartedly.

After a while, Wu Mengting was tired and sweating profusely.

She looked at Qian Zhiyi on her shoulder, and hesitated in her heart. It would be better to leave him here and find someone to rescue her, or to find a way to wake Qian Zhiyi up.

If it was the former, he could pretend to find out that Qian Zhiyi was missing, so he brought someone up the mountain to look for him, and completely disassociated himself from it. However, there are wild beasts in the deep mountains, and Qian Zhiyi has a wound on his face. If the wild beast finds out, the consequences will be disastrous.

If it was the latter, Qian Zhiyi would definitely know that he was secretly following him, but at least he saved his life, and the grace of saving a life is always important...

Wu Mengting calculated the gains and losses of the two in her heart. Thinking of the secret her father had said, she gritted her teeth and insisted on supporting her.

Not long after, Qian Zhiyi suddenly let out a panting sound.

Wu Mengting was overjoyed and shouted repeatedly: "Brother Zhiyi, are you awake?"

"Just now I went up the mountain to find some wild vegetables, but who knew that I saw you lying under a tree and couldn't wake up, so I helped you down the mountain."

Knowing that she couldn't be fooled, Wu Mengting still subconsciously let out a lie.

Qian Zhi only felt a buzzing noise in his ears, and his brain hurt so badly, he subconsciously waved his hand.

With a snap, the world finally fell silent.

Wu Mengting covered her face in disbelief, anger and embarrassment kept intertwining in her eyes: "Brother Zhiyi, why did you hit me?"

Only then did Qian Zhiyi realize what he had done, but seeing Wu Mengting's tearful eyes, he only felt guilty for a moment, and asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

Wu Mengting explained subconsciously: "I went up the mountain to pick wild vegetables..."

"Mengting, do you believe this?" Qian Zhiyi interrupted her impatiently.

"You can't recognize all the wild vegetables in the field, let alone the ones in the mountains, and this is a deep mountain."

Being stunned, Wu Mengting felt guilty, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhiyi, I was worried about you, so I followed up. Fortunately, I followed up. You suddenly fainted just now. If no one finds out, the consequences will be disastrous. Brother Zhiyi, I worry about you because I really like you, you won't blame me, will you?"

Qian Zhiyi's eyes turned cold, and it was the first time he recognized the third uncle's words, Wu Mengting really had too many thoughts, which made him uneasy.

But soon, Qian Zhiyi restrained this disgust, he said lightly: "Since we are here, let's look for it together."

A look of joy flashed on Wu Mengting's face, and she held his hand subconsciously: "I know where Brother Yi is going, and Mengting will go with you."

Qian Zhiyi sneered from the bottom of his heart, but still held her hand.

But before he could take a step, he suddenly heard a panting sound.

The two turned their heads, only to see a huge wild boar with gleaming fangs rushing towards them.

They didn't even have any intention of talking about love, so they ran down the mountain with a scream, but the wild boar was enraged by the scream, and the chase became more and more fierce.

At the bottom of the mountain, Gu Mingdong also heard the scream, and he recognized whose voice it was.

Turning his eyes, Gu Mingdong didn't go into the mountains, but went straight home.

The censer has been destroyed, and the relics have become the nourishment of supernatural powers and disappeared. He wants to see how powerful the legendary backlash can be.

On the top of the mountain, Qian Zhiyi and Wu Mengting ran the fastest speed in their lives. At this moment, they have nowhere to ask for help, they just wish they could grow wings.

Wild boars don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so the consequences of catching up with that roaring posture can be imagined.

Qian Zhiyi was basically a man, and he ran faster than Wu Mengting, and Wu Mengting was soon left behind.

Seeing the wild boar getting closer and closer, Wu Mengting knew the consequences of being overtaken, and shouted suddenly: "Brother Zhiyi, your things are still with me."

Qian Zhi looked back and saw that what Wu Mengting was holding was not his map.

Qian Zhiyi's heart was even colder, and he knew what Wu Mengting was up to when he thought about it, but he had to turn around and drag her to run together.

Wu Mengting heaved a sigh of relief. If she hadn't been forced to do so, she wouldn't want to use such a method. It would be tantamount to admitting that she knew the existence of this map from the very beginning.

Growing up together with their childhood sweethearts, Wu Mengting naturally knows Qian Zhiyi's character, she likes to love and care for the weak, but hates being tricked the most.

Countless thoughts were brewing in Wu Mengting's eyes, thinking that after escaping, there would always be a way to coax Qian Zhi to change his mind.

Suddenly, the two of them panicked, slipped and rolled directly down the hillside.

The boar chased to the hillside, roared angrily twice, turned and ran away without chasing again.

As for Changhe County, which is unknown, Third Uncle Qian managed to escape from the entanglement of the red armband, and left Changhe County in a hurry.

After getting on the leaving train, Third Uncle Qian heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked up in the direction of Kawamura, his fingertips were still aching, and what was worse was the pain of being drained of energy from his whole body.

But as long as Qian Zhiyi can find that thing, all of this will be worth it.

Third Uncle Qian is looking forward to the moment of victory, any political situation, any general trend, are all false, and their Qian family will always stand on a high ground, unmatched.

Thinking of such a scene, Third Uncle Qian's cheeks flushed with excitement, but he suppressed his gauntness a bit.

I don't know how long it took, but there were more and more people on the train. Uncle Qian held his hand tightly to salute, not letting anyone touch it.

Suddenly, a burst of dizziness struck. After the darkness, Third Uncle Qian woke up again and found himself carried to the infirmary.

"Where are my things!" Uncle Qian asked repeatedly.

The doctor in the train infirmary pointed to the stool opposite: "It's all there."

"Comrade, you haven't eaten for a few days, and your body is very weak. You fainted from hunger on the train just now. I fed you several cups of sugar water before you woke up..."

Third Uncle Qian could no longer hear his voice, he grabbed the luggage and checked it, his expression darkened.

The incense burner is gone!

The dizziness just now, the disappearing censer, Uncle Qian immediately thought of people who knew about these things, but eliminated them one by one.

"My things are gone! Who stole my things!"

"You, comrade, can't talk nonsense. At that time, you fainted. Several kind-hearted comrades brought you here. At that time, there were flight attendants watching. Who would touch your things?"

Third Uncle Qian seemed crazy: "Did you steal my things? Where did you hide them?"

"Comrade, you can't slander people. I'm innocent. You can't slander me with empty teeth. You have to show evidence."

Uncle Qian has already searched the entire carriage.

The doctor was not willing to do anything, and sternly shouted: "Stop it, it's unreasonable, don't say anything missing, if you do this again, I will call the police."

For a while, the train infirmary suddenly became a mess.

On the other side, Qian Zhiyi and Wu Mengting rolled directly down the hillside, and the screaming woke up the entire production team.

Gu Mingnan, who was bragging about his glorious deeds to his fourth sister, trembled and looked outside: "What's going on? It's like killing a pig."

Gu Simei said worriedly, "It sounds like the other side of the mountain."

But Gu Sanmei said: "Everyone in our family is here, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with our family."

Upon hearing this, Second Brother Gu also said, "It's true, Fourth Sister, you continue to listen to me..."

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, this matter turned a corner and came to the door.

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