At night, in the hotel room, An Yan sat on the bed, looking a little tired, and said, "Oh, I haven't found a clue after searching all day."

Jiang Xiaozhu asked curiously, "That big beauty is really your landlord!?"

"Yeah." He sat up, stroked his chin in confusion, and said, "I didn't expect to meet Sister Bao here, but I always think it's a bit strange for her to visit this place."

Hearing these words, Shen Tu raised his head slightly, glanced at An Yan, his stern face softened a little.

Jiang Xiaozhu said: "You don't understand now, blending into the original local ecology is the most trendy way to play right now."

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he flipped through his backpack and said over and over again: "Hey, yes, I'm busy looking for someone, and I haven't had time to look at the photos yet, do you want to see them?"

After receiving the stack of photos from Jiang Xiaozhu, An Yan took a cursory look, but was shocked, flipping through the photos quickly, his expression became more and more dignified.

Seeing An Yan's expression, Jiang Xiaozhu couldn't help but said a little scared: "What's your expression? What's the situation, don't scare me."

Standing up to take the other photos from An Yan, Jiang Xiaozhu looked at them and exclaimed: "Oh, An Yan, look, their backs... the backs of everyone, I haven't seen them all day, why are you looking at them more and more? Does it look more familiar? It seems to be..."

An Yan replied: "That clay sculpture at the entrance of the village."

Jiang Xiaozhu said: "Right, every shrine also offers this." He got up, took the photo and came to Shen Tu's side, "Shen Tu, look."

Without looking at the photo, Shen Tu said indifferently: "Ghost Mantong."

Looking at the back of Shen Tu leaving, Jiang Xiaozhu didn't understand, "What is he talking about?"

How can I care so much at this time, An Yan said: "Keep up."

Arriving at the door of a villager, Shen Tu looked at the villagers kneeling on the ground and the ghost mantong enshrined in the shrine with an indifferent expression.

Seeing An Yan's attempt to wake up the villagers, Shen Tu didn't stop him, he knew it was useless.

Jiang Xiaozhu scratched his head, "What's the matter?"

Shen Tu already had a premonition in his heart. He had already noticed it when he entered the village. I am afraid that all the villagers here worship Gui Mantong. If so...he said: "Go out and have a look."

Next, the three checked many houses in turn, and the results they got were all the same.

When he came to the clay sculpture at the entrance of the village, An Yan asked worriedly: "Which one of you saw Sister Bao?"

Jiang Xiaozhu said: "No, did you call her cell phone?"

An Yan looked a little dim, and replied: "Shut down."

Shen Tu's face was gloomy, after all, An Yan was thinking of Sister Bao at this time, jealousy was burning in his heart, but he couldn't show it.

Shen Tu felt that he had never been so humble, and loved this person with all his heart, but what he looked at and cared about was not him.This kind of sad cognition made him feel almost death pain.

Quickly calming down, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Shentu knew that this was not the time to care about these things. Looking at the ghost mantong who surrounded them without knowing when, his face gradually became dignified.

Sitting together back to back, An Yan said: "Look at this posture, they want to beat us to a tooth sacrifice." After a pause, he said again: "Shen Tu, are these people or ghosts? Can we do it?"

Shen Tu remained silent and did not dare to relax for a moment. Just as he was about to make a move, a voice came from above his head.

"music!"

Hearing this voice, the three of them were taken aback and looked up at the sky.

An Yan stared at the invisible figure in the sky, his eyes widened, Wucao, this person... really pretended to be aggressive.

And at this moment, Shen Tu's thoughts are also synchronized with God, because he feels the malice of Sen Sen, and he was just about to show his handsome and fearless heroism again to get An Yan's adored and envious eyes, but his plan was suddenly interrupted, which was unbearable ah!In addition, this person's appearance in such a pretentious manner has gained An Yan's full attention, this is absolutely unbearable!wipe!

Looking at the yellow-haired man who was full of bastardism after landing, Shen Tu's face was cold, and his heart was like a villain.

Xindao: This damned little bitch.

But at this moment, Jiang Xiaozhu, who vaguely saw something, stared at the dragon-shaped pattern on the man's cloak and said, "That Tianlong number, could it be..."

Taking out the strategy tablet, Jiang Xiaozhu, who found out the information he wanted, exclaimed, "Tianlong Commando!"

Shen Tu's expression moved slightly, but he didn't look surprised, because he already roughly knew who the pretending man in front of him was.

Pretending to be male: "Bingo! I am the Earth Shaking, Mountains Falling and Earth Cracking, the Hundred Battles Tianlong commando, No.30 No. 38 member, referred to as DSB NO.[-], Long Aotian SIR!"

Pretentious!Looking at the ghost mantong who was about to climb to the 38mm, Shen Tu threw out the Jingzhe.

Looking at Gui Mantong who was crucified at his feet, Long Aotian stomped his feet. As soon as Jing Zhe took it, he already forgot himself, "Wait, this wooden sword feels like an electric shock to the touch. It is by no means ordinary. Could it be... Is it the legendary Excalibur Awakening of Insects?"

Thinking of the relevant records he had seen in the organization's top-secret files, Long Aotian could no longer restrain his greed. He knew that he must get this sword.

Long Aotian decided to strike first, and said: "The sword is good, and the throw is not bad. However, Sonaive, this last one is a clue I left on purpose. Now because of your recklessness, the clue is gone."

Finally, he squinted at Long Aotian with noble eyes, and Shen Tu said in a flat tone: "Who are you?"

Long Aotian was taken aback, and said: "Don't you wear ears? Fatty over there, tell him again."

Jiang Xiaozhu quickly recalled Long Aotian's information.

Long Aotian looked confident. He knew that the country bumpkin in front of him just hadn't heard of his name. Now that he knew his deeds, he would definitely be subdued by his arrogance and listen to him obediently. Command, of course, it is best to dedicate Jingzhe to him.

After listening to Long Aotian's introduction, An Yan said that he and his friends were stunned, which is simply unscientific. He expressed his envy and hatred for this, "No wonder there are tyrants all over his body. gas."

Long Aotian said: "Cooperating with me is the best opportunity for you to learn. If you run out of clues, look for them again. If you make a mistake, you must dare to admit it."

What he said obviously meant something, and Shen Tu said that he finally came to speak.

Holding Ghost Mantong in one hand, and turning Jing Zhe with the other, Shen Tu said: "This is the last one."

Shit, little bitch, let you pretend, let you act, you got slapped in the face!

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