It seemed that he felt the look of singing. Bisa turned his face, looked at singing and coughed.

"Lord Gaozong, follow me..."

Singing, sighing, reaching out and pointing in the other direction.

"What about them?"

The direction of singing fingers is three or five blood families. That is, when singing with divine knowledge just now, I found that there was a swamp in front of the three or five blood families.

Now think about it carefully. In fact, bisa made an invisible arrangement. He took Gao Ge and others along the way. Others, who had seen the horror of Gao Ge before, also felt that these Chinese people were not easy to get along with. Maybe they would be killed by each other accidentally, so they would subconsciously choose to distance themselves a little.

It even said that singing was meditating. Did bisa have considered this when he provoked them to be beaten in Taylor's manor before.

If so, singing has to start thinking.

The prince named bisa has some terrible thoughts

Take one step and see a hundred steps?

"Lord Gaozong, to tell you the truth, I know you have found it, although I don't know what method you use." Bisa lowered his voice and said in a voice that could only be heard by singing. When he spoke, he seemed to run the blood gas in his body so as not to be heard by others, "but someone must die!"

"Why?"

"I've tried before. The swamp has a large area. At least three people have to be swallowed before it disappears..."

Sing and take a deep breath.

Is there such a thing in the world?

No wonder bisa said before that the blood families who followed him would sacrifice.

"They certainly don't know these things?" Asked the singer.

Bisa didn't speak, but there was no guilt in his face, as if everything should be.

Singing suddenly stopped and coughed.

"Stop."

Bisa opened his eyes and looked at the song. His eyes were full of surprise and some unwilling.

"Why?!"

Singing glanced at him and smiled.

"I think we can think of another way."

Bishak really did not understand ten thousand in his heart.

If, since

Those who have planned to sacrifice are those companions who sing. It is understandable that they are unwilling to sing at this time.

But now, he just let his people be victims. What's the opinion?

Is singing a legendary thing?

Gao Ge took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to bisa. Bisa shook his head and lit a cigar himself. Gao Ge was not happy at that time. He abducted a cigar and smelled it under his nose. In fact, the taste was still strange. He didn't adapt very well, but he just felt fresh.

"In fact, I know what you think. It's just that we can enter the ghost town again by sacrificing three or five unimportant people, but... Why should we do this?"

"Ah?" Bisa was unable to understand the words of the song.

Are you too young?

Gao Ge coughed softly and continued, "there is only one purpose for us to come here. We can't find the extremely Yin place. I don't believe that we can't find the undead. If we do so, it's to follow each other's plan step by step, according to each other's ideas. In the final analysis, don't we still step into each other's trap?"

Bisa frowned slightly and began to think about singing.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that what he said was really reasonable.

"When I faced you before, my idea was also very simple. Since you are not convinced of me, I will directly convince you." He raised his head with a cold look in his eyes. "Now, it's still the same. If you don't die, you can't cross the swamp? I don't believe it."

"But..."

"Let all your people come." Sing quietly.

“……”

An Dingyuan came up to him at this time, Said with a smile "Now that he's aware of singing, it means that he has thought of a way. In fact, you don't know singing at all. Do you really think he cares about your lives? If we can't get through the undead, as you said, it doesn't matter how many of your people die, singing doesn't matter. He's not the virgin, but now if you can avoid it, he's more important Willing to avoid, this is his kindness. "

At this point, Anding yuan couldn't help smacking his mouth, narrowed his eyes, looked at the song and said, "so, what kind of person are you?"

"Huh?"

"Probably a conscientious bastard?" An Dingyuan laughed and robbed a valuable cigar from bisa.

As soon as it was lit, Anding yuan choked.

"Master an, just spit out the cigar in your mouth. You don't have to breathe it into your lungs." Gao Ge explained to one side that although he is also a half slug, he has never smoked anding yuan. It's completely novice Xiaobai.

"The second Olympic Games, then you don't say any more, this shit..." anding yuan didn't want to throw away the cigar in his hand, then lit a big front door again, took a puff, and slowly stood out, "that's the feeling, it's cool!"

Singing only felt that a good cigar had been ruined.

Besides, I don't feel anything special anymore.

The other side.

The people of Anding yuan had gathered here at this time.

Looking at their cautious look, he sang and smiled.

Those blood clans also subconsciously stood behind bisa and looked at them with defensive eyes. How do you know that the people who really want their lives now are prince bisa, but they are singing and willing to save them.

"From now on, you people will follow me. Remember, step on the right foot. If you go wrong and die here, it has nothing to do with me." Sing and say with a serious face.

Those blood families subconsciously looked at bisa.

Bisa nodded slightly and said helplessly, "listen to the high Lord."

"Yes..."

So, singing became the leader.

His divine consciousness shrouded around him, and he was able to survey the existence of the swamp, which did not surprise Gao Ge. In fact, Gao Ge had thought of this before when Prince bisa talked about this story.

As long as God's knowledge does not make mistakes, he is sure enough to take these people behind him safely out of the swamp!

Bisa said, if you don't die, you can't leave the swamp.

Sing and don't believe it!

I can't help it. Who makes me a gangster?

If you observe carefully, you will find that the path of singing is very strange. After about half an hour, they only walked a few hundred meters.

But these hundreds of meters have made bisa feel frightened.

At this time, the singing suddenly stopped and frowned.

"Lord Gaozong, what's the matter?"

"The swamp area in your mouth is moving." Sing to calm your heart and calm your airway.

Bisa was not surprised at all.