Chapter 1202

"Shall we go and see the avalanche?" Yu Xiaoxiao took Gu Xinglang to stand up and couldn't make up the nonsense. They'd better find something else to do.

Gu Xinglang was pulled up by Yu Xiaola and said, "no, Xiaoxiao, wait, it's wrong."

"What's wrong?" Yu Xiaoxiao felt that she was going to sweat.

Gu Xinglang said, "how does your master look the same as Mo Wen?"

Yu Xiaoxiao blinked, "really?"

Gu Xinglang looked at his daughter-in-law and said, "little, did you know anything before?"

Oh, my God!

Yu Xiaoxiao is very upset. What can she know? At most, she knows how many mistresses the cruel female emperor has. What a pit sister yuziyi is! How did she know a dead dog man could come?!

"Little?" Gu Xinglang pulls Yu's small hand.

"At first, I was shocked to see Mo ask," Yu Xiaoxiao told Gu Xinglang the truth.

Gu Xinglang waited for Yu Xiaoxiao to follow.

"But then I found that dead bald is different from the size of dead dog's bone shelf." Yu Xiaoxiao's novel: "Xiao Gu, you should also find that the dead dog is much taller than Mo Wen. Er, it seems to be taller than you." Yu Xiaoxiao looked up and estimated the height difference between her family Xiao Gu and the dead dog man.

Gu Xinglang pulled out the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, pressed Yu's small head and said, "don't mention this." How can that thing grow so tall?! Taller than his second brother!

Yu Xiaoxiao was very serious and said, "it's not good to be too high. It costs cloth."

Gu Xinglang

Thinking that dead dogs can not only eat and wear clothes, but also cost cloth, Yu Xiaoxiao is even worse. How can she keep such goods alive!

"His face," Gu Xinglang thought, was still wrong. He didn't say that the dead dog man just asked Mo, "why does he look the same as Mo asked?" Gu Xinglang asked Yu Xiaoxiao.

"Oh, this," Yu's little novel said, "there are three possibilities. One is coincidence. The other is that Mo Wen may be his son. If it weren't for his grandson. The third is that Mo Wen worships him too much, so he has the same face as a dead dog."

Gu Xinglang... He feels that none of the three are reliable.

"When he comes back, we'll ask him," Yu Xiaoxiao shook Gu Xinglang's hand with his backhand and said, "let's go to see the avalanche." The evil she did was done by herself. How could she know that she had a face like a human Gu for Mao Mo?

Gu Xinglang was pulled forward by Yu Xiaoxiao for a few steps. Suddenly he remembered another thing. He suddenly stopped and told Yu xiaonovel: "no, we can't go."

Yu Xiaoxiao is tired. What's the problem?

"Su Ying," Gu Xinglang said, holding Yu Xiaoxiao toward the entrance of the cave, "Xiao, go and see Su Ying."

Jade novel: "who is Su Ying?"

"Su Zhao's father," Gu Xinglang said.

Yu Xiaoxiao immediately concentrated his thoughts and said, "have you found ah Zhao's father?"

"I didn't find it," Gu Xinglang told Yu's little novel again from his point of view.

"Can't a dead dog cure?" After hearing Gu Xinglang's words, Yu Xiaoxiao asked strangely, "didn't he look for father Su?"

Gu Xinglang was not angry and said, "he said that people have a fever. Just drink some boiled water. He won't listen to a word I said."

Yu Xiaoxiao

Gu Xinglang looked at the deep cave and said, "let's go down."

Yu Xiaoxiao took Gu Xinglang and jumped down into the cave. She said to Gu Xinglang, "I'm not afraid. I'm carrying a medicine bag. Father Su will be fine."

The monks of Yongsheng temple are all standing outside now. A strong wind suddenly blows up in the mountain, dispersing the snow waves like a tsunami. The strong wind comes and goes quickly. While the snow dissipates, the wind dissipates.

Some monks knelt down to chant scriptures, which is blessed by the Buddha.

Soon, monks knelt on the snow of Yongsheng temple, and the sound of chanting scriptures resounded through the top of the whole mountain in the snow night.

The instructor stood on the spire of a relic tower and looked at the monks kneeling in the snow. Don't ask. After thinking about it, the instructor simply walked through the whole Yongsheng temple, but still found no trace of Mo Wen.

"Ran away?" The instructor looked at the medicine man under his feet and said to himself.

"Who?!" The monk standing on the roof finally found the existence of the instructor and shouted.

The instructor stood on the wall of the courtyard and looked up at the opposite roof. Don't ask if you should die. Don't you think the people under the goods should die, too? Shit, the instructor scolded in his heart. He just came in such a hurry that he forgot to ask the little bastard who the damn people in the temple are.

Seeing the instructor standing on the wall of the courtyard, the monk raised his hand and waved the wind to the instructor.

Several monks guarding the doors and windows also ran to the instructor.

"Roar!" The medicine man stood under the courtyard wall, scratched the wall with his fingers, opened his mouth to the instructor, and clenched his teeth violently.

The instructor let the palm wind hit him and carefully observed the medicine man under his feet. Isn't this a zombie? After staring carefully, the instructor found that the suspected zombie organism was full of white insects. This man was just a host.

"Who are you?" There are five or six more monks on the roof. There are medicine people in the courtyard. They dare not come forward. They can only stand on the roof and shout. The instructor looked up at the monks and said coldly, "did you turn him into this?" The instructor's strange pronunciation sounds scary on a snowy night“ Ho ho, Da Da, Da, "the medicine man chewed up the wall with his mouth. Because he scratched the wall too hard, the medicine man's left hand was broken on the ground, and the white insects climbed out of the broken hand and soon became a ball on the snow. Several monks joined hands and struck out with one palm at the same time. The palm wind converged and hit the instructor's heart directly. A gust of wind rose in the courtyard and wrapped the deadly palm wind. The monks were blown by the wind, and their naked skin was like being cut by a knife“ You want to kill me? " The instructor said it word by word. It's really unreasonable. What did he do? These monks are going to kill him? A monk was blown by the wind and fell into the courtyard. Smelling the smell of strangers behind him, the medicine man turned and ran to the monk. The monk saw the medicine man coming in front of him and hurriedly slapped the medicine man. A big hole was opened in the medicine man's chest, and the cyan heart fell out of the hole and was pulled by blood vessels and hung outside the body. The monk was relieved to see that he was hit immediately. He was about to break the medicine man's legs again, but the medicine man had jumped on him. The poisonous insect crawled out of the hole in the chest of the medicine man. In a moment, countless small bulges were raised under the monk's skin. The medicine man opened his mouth, bit off half of the monk's face and ate it. The monks on the roof were scared to death when they saw this scene. They subconsciously wanted to leave. Just the wind rotating around them was like a wall, which imprisoned them. Let alone escape, they couldn't even move.