Pingxie: Give me three thousand brushstrokes and paint you as a prison

Chapter 23 What is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart

Poker-Face spoke to me very seriously, and I laughed out loud, while Poker-Face had a surprised expression, but quickly returned to normal.

Poker-Face hooked my shoulders and walked forward, "I have observed this tomb. Maybe it's not a formation, maybe it's just a simple labyrinth." Poker-Face's words immediately opened my mind.

yes!If you use the same stone wall to build a maze, it will be very labor-saving. "Bring me the rope in your backpack." Poker-Face said suddenly.

I nodded, then took the backpack, and finally, I remembered, there was nothing in the backpack, only a ghost seal, and the ghost seal cannot be seen by him.I was at a loss all of a sudden, looked at Poker Ping and hesitated for a long time, and simply tore up my face and said to Poker Ping in a serious manner, "I...seem...probably...should...maybe...maybe...it seems... No." I lowered my head.

Poker-Face looked around, "Take a look, you are not sure, what if you really brought it!" Poker-Face looked at me very seriously, he actually believed it, but he still insisted on letting me go. I checked and I'm speechless.

I don't even know what excuses I can make up to prevaricate him. "That... I'm sure, I definitely didn't bring it... I threw it in the car before I came. I thought it was enough if you brought it." What kind of reason is this!I am loathing myself.

Poker-Face nodded slightly, "Oh, my backpack is gone." Poker-Face pulled out the ancient black gold knife, looked at the wall, and I looked at the wall, Poker-Face swung the knife, and my backpack was picked up by the ancient black-gold knife Yes, I was startled, Guixi fell out of the backpack, Poker Face's gaze became colder and colder, and my heart beat faster and faster.

Poker-Face raised his head slightly, watching my eyes getting colder and colder, I seemed to feel his anger, I took a step back unconsciously, Poker-Face has been staring at me "Little... little... brother... you ...Listen to me!" I took a step towards him.

"What do you want to say?" Poker Ping knelt down and picked up the ghost seal, "What else can you say?" Poker Ping's words made me shudder.

I can't say anything, I have nothing to say, I can only stand there with my head down, this feeling, even I despise myself, I am silent, waiting for him to continue talking, it turns out... my decision is wrong.

Poker bottle didn't mean to speak at all, and I felt very, very speechless about it.

"Put down the ghost seal!"

I just wanted to open my mouth to break the silence, but the third uncle shouted loudly in this direction, his eyes widened, and I looked at the third uncle like a person who had been greatly frightened, "Put down the ghost seal, You can't get the ghost seal!" The third uncle raised his gun and pointed it at Poker Bottle.

Only the third uncle is alone, and I don't know where Xiaohua and Hei Xiazi are. I don't know why the third uncle said that, but Poker Ping looks indifferent.

"You're wrong, you can't get the Guixi Seal." Poker-Face's tone remained calm as usual, and his indifferent eyes revealed a hint of bewilderment.

The third uncle took a step closer to Poker Ping, "Xiao Xie, this person is not my brother! Just now I saw that my brother died under the collapsed stone wall! This is a mutant corpse that can pretend to be anyone!" I looked at Poker Oil bottle, Porky oil bottle did not speak, nor did they provide any unnecessary explanations.

I looked at Poker Fing in disbelief, there was not a single flaw in Poker Finger, even when I was with him at close range, I didn't find anything wrong, and I knew so many things.

Poker bottle took a few steps towards me holding the ghost seal, "Wu Xie!" My legs unconsciously took a step back, "Boom!"

The third uncle had already fired, Pokerfing looked at the ground under his feet, his face still expressionless, he turned his head slightly to look at the third uncle, "Stay away from Xiaoxie!"

Poker-Face looked at me, "Wu Xie, trust me!" Poker-Face glanced sideways at Third Uncle, then walked away silently holding the Guixi Seal.

"Leave the ghost seal!" The third uncle pointed his gun at Poker Bottle.

Poker-Finger's footsteps did not stop, so he was not afraid of death, "Talk to me when you become an adult!" Poker-Face left without looking back, the third uncle did not shoot, obviously, the third uncle did not stop The meaning of stuffy oil bottle.

I looked at Pokerfing's lonely back, and all kinds of feelings came to my heart. I turned to look at my third uncle, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. I knew what Pokerfing said was right, and I should believe him.

I looked at the 'Third Uncle' on the opposite side, his smile became more and more weird, and he raised his gun and pointed at me, "Hehehe...Little Third Master, let's go."

One of my heads and two are big, why is my mind so stuck?In desperation, I looked behind him, "Brother!" I don't know what I was thinking, but I gave such a silly reason.

The man turned his head away, I turned around and started running, I knew it was useless, I was not as fast as the bullet, just for a moment, I felt my leg hurt immediately.

I fell to the ground, my head hit the ground heavily, my eyes were blurred, I had a terrible headache, I couldn't lift my head, I just felt someone pulling my hair, after all, I didn't see the real face of that person, at the end For a moment, I seemed to see the figure of Poker Bottle.

Zhang Qiling, I'm sorry, I should have believed you, but I still persistently believed in the 'people' I thought were my relatives, I know, you will definitely blame me, or disappear again, no longer appear in front of me, avoid me , or... After you recover your memory, go to Changbai Mountain and disappear from this world with Heixiazi, and the memory of being with you will be erased from this world, like a dream.

Maybe I should say that this is all my fault, you have treated me so well, you have pulled me back from the brink of life and death countless times, but I don't have the slightest trust in you.

Sure enough, what is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart.The sinister heart, who can guess right, maybe in life, you don't want to provoke right and wrong, but someone will provoke you, since you provoke, don't give up halfway, just like... the most precious person in my life—— -Zhang Qi Ling.

All grievances and grievances are all smiled with the wind...

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