Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

But practitioners and so on don't count.

As for the things after the practice, his eyes were even darkened.

Chen Li's high spirits were suddenly extinguished by this basin of cold water.

He left the quiet room with half-belief and a sense of loss.

After listening to Chen Li's words, both Shen Taiping and Luo Yang fell into silence.

The expressions of the two were surprisingly consistent.

They all stared wide-eyed, their mouths unconsciously thinking slightly.

It is vaguely visible that the halazi is about to flow down.

The cheeks were more like rouge, and they were bright red.

Seeing the appearance of the two, the corners of Chen Li's mouth twitched.

"Hey, I said you two are almost enough, did you listen to me carefully?"

"The old monk said that he is not a practitioner, so don't keep thinking about it."

"Who says we're thinking blindly, we're just thinking about the future properly!"

Shen Taiping was shocked and came back to his senses.

Raising his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, he touched Luo Yang next to him with his elbow, and said:

"Do you think so, Fatty Luo?"

Luo Yang smiled foolishly, but did not speak.

Chen Li glanced at the two of them and said:

"Okay, stop thinking about it, tell me what's going on with the old monk."

After speaking, Chen Li looked at Shen Taiping.

"Old man Shen, you have lived for such a long time, haven't you encountered similar situations?"

Shen Taiping was taken aback for a moment, frowned and thought for a while.

Shaking his head, he said:

"Don't tell me, if we didn't meet by chance this time, I really haven't heard of it."

Hearing this, Chen Li couldn't help frowning.

Among the three, Shen Taiping is undoubtedly the most knowledgeable.

But even he had never heard of such a thing as "spell".

From this point of view, either the "skills" are hidden too deeply.

Outsiders are rarely seen.

Or the words of the abbot of Baoen Temple are watery.

Or simply, even he didn't know whether it was "spells" that saved Ning Sheng or not.

Both situations are possible.

As for which one is more likely, Chen Li has no way of knowing.

He looked at Shen Taiping and Luo Yang who were also frowning, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​listening to their opinions.

Turn around, ready to continue on your way.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, the tip of his nose brushed against something, almost colliding with the person behind him.

Chen Li quickly took a step back and looked up.

I saw that the person was none other than Meng Po who had been silent all the time.

Chen Li looked at the apologetic Meng Po, and said helplessly:

"Meng Meng, when did you stand behind me, why didn't you make a sound?"

Granny Meng shook her ponytails, and apologized pitifully:

"Boss, I'm sorry..."

It has to be said that Po Meng's ability to act like a baby is becoming more and more exquisite.

It's like an antelope's horns, without any trace of artificiality.

Seeing her like this, Chen Li immediately surrendered.

"Oh, I don't blame you, what do you owe?"

Hearing this, Meng Po quickly changed her expression as if she had changed her face.

Said with a beaming smile:

"thank you boss."

Seeing this scene, Chen Li couldn't help feeling even more helpless.

He waved his hand and said:

"Stop, stop here, let's continue on our way."

After speaking, Chen Li bypassed Po Meng and walked towards Hesheng Village.

But just as Chen Li took two steps, he heard Po Meng's voice behind him.

"Boss, do you want to know about 'Spell'?"

Immediately, Chen Li stopped and turned his head to look over.

"you know?"

At the same time, Shen Taiping and Luo Yang looked at Po Meng with bright eyes.

Moreover, even sister Min and the other three looked sideways frequently.

Meng Po smiled and nodded.