A Taoist friend of mine

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"I didn't see you as a toy."

"Song Huan, when did you get to the point where you doubt me?" Wen Yuli's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and Song Huan was terrified when he saw it. Indeed, maybe something else happened to Wen Yuli, but- ---

The feeling of soreness was really unbearable for her.

"Go ahead." Song Tuo said surprisingly little today: "I'm listening."

After explaining the whole story, Song Tuo was completely confused.

"Fuck, those guys actually asked you to do such shameless things! I'm so pissed off! You can't listen to what she says in the future!" Song Tuan was so angry that he returned to the chatterbox and spat on Qiu Shaoxing. After a meal with Su Lai Lai, she turned her head and smiled at her, "Xie Li, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"I don't forgive you." Wen Xili smiled slyly, "Xiao Tuan, seven times tonight."

Ignoring the screams of the people behind him, Wen Xili was in a trance.

There are many people who can doubt me.

But it definitely can't be you, Song Tuan.

The author has something to say: Since I don't want to write the main text- -so I added a side story

Tomorrow, I will read the text -v- [By the way, I will leave the previous text with one more blank line, it is said that it looks more Suhu like this]

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Corrected a typo (it seems that I accidentally exposed something...)

Chapter 13 10

Before the three of them could make a move, the young man in yellow suddenly stood up and knocked down the green grass tea bowl on the table. With a 'click' sound, the tea bowl shattered into a pile of broken tiles, with the tip of the tile glistening with water.

The expressions of Song Tuo and Yin Daoping completely collapsed.

Song Tuo pulled out the saber hanging from his waist, the movement was as fast as lightning, and the scabbard lay across the young man's neck, restraining him in place, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

"Speak!" Song Tuo's eyes were cold, "How long have you been with us?"

The young man swallowed his saliva, put one hand on the scabbard: "Girl, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

"Bah, you bastard!" Song Tuo said angrily, "Your uncle, show me clearly, I am a woman, and you are a little bastard. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will pull out your tongue and drink it!"

"Song Tuo, don't be so impolite." Wen Yuli turned around and hooked her, "Come here."

"Hmph," Song Tuo looked at the young man contemptuously, inserted the sword into his belt, and sat back to stop talking.

"Did you all know that I was following you?" The young man retreated and sat down, coughing twice.

Wen Xili tapped the table with his fingers, smiled and said nothing.

It's not just early in the morning, they knew it from the beginning.

The young man choked for a moment, got up and went over to pay the shopkeeper's money, strode over, and said slowly: "Actually, I was sent by Songhu Village to pick you up. You look like foreigners, so that's why..."

"I was rude just now." Wen Xili stood up and bowed, "I hope you don't blame me, my lord."

"No, no, no." The young man scratched his head with a blushing face and smirked, "It's because I didn't know the severity, and followed a few high-level people, and now I am caught out, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Ai ai ai ai--" Song Tun stood up, put his elbow on Wen Xili's waist, tiptoed to her ear and asked, "This guy is blushing, won't he fall in love with you?"

Wen Xili smiled lightly, and asked back, "Song Tuo, are you jealous?"

"Get off!" Song Tuo knew that Wen Yuli intended to tease her, but he still couldn't help blushing, "Who would fall in love with you, a stinky Taoist nun, I can't beat you!"

Yin Daoping sat on the side, tacit understanding.

It's okay, it's okay, anyway, these two people are throwing dog food along the way, they are used to it, they are used to it.

"Young Master, the poor Taoist thinks, stop talking nonsense." Yin Daoping helped this and said, "Please briefly describe what happened in Songhu Village."

"It...it's hard to talk about it here----" the young man looked around, "Let's go out and talk about it."

"I haven't eaten yet!" Song Tuo sat down and bit his chopsticks, "These things are precious, so it's not a big waste, is it?"

The young man had an epiphany, sat down on the seat vacated by Yin Daoping, and said kindly: "Boss, add another pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

"okay!"

The other three: "..."

shameless!

Half an hour later, several people paid their bills and left the store. The young man burped his belly: "Why don't you gentlemen ride horses?"

"The horse was sold a long time ago." Song Tuo spread his hands, "It's lame, and it would be a burden to carry it. Brother, do you have anything to ride on, and borrow it?"

"No problem." The young man patted his chest, "The people in the village specially asked me to bring some horses."

It seems that the treatment in Songhu Village is good.

Several people think so.

The young man pointed to a few mules that were grazing on the side: "Here."

Three people: "..."

"It's low-end, it's too low-end." Song Tuo was heartbroken, "I suspect that the people in Songhu Village have some IQ problems. To treat guests like this is completely bullying outsiders."

"You can't say that." Yin Daoping was well-informed, and said calmly, "Perhaps it is the best configuration in their village."

Wen Xili: "...that makes sense."

In the end, the three of them hurriedly chose a mule to ride on, followed the young man who led the way and bumped all the way, and finally arrived at Songhu Village.

Songhu Village is deserted, covered with yellow sand, weeds are everywhere, and the buildings are so dilapidated and shabby that people can't bear to look directly at it. Song Tuo first complained, "This is Songhu Village, and it doesn't match the fresh and refined name."

"I can't help it. Several years of severe drought, coupled with disasters, this land has long since been abandoned." The young man said, "The villagers who used to live here have evacuated a large area, leaving us poor ghosts waiting here." die, feed it to the headless monk of Naluoshizi."

When Wen Xili heard the name, he felt strange: "The trouble here is the headless monk?"

"That's right, didn't the Taoist listen to what the people in the store said before?" The young man sighed, "The thing that the emperor beheaded and left his body is a headless monk, but I also listened to the previous few days. A person who came here said it, don’t you think it’s scary? The people in our village watched a few go, and none of them came back with their souls.”

"Then why are you alright?"

"Me?" The young man laughed, "Good luck."

Song Tuan said angrily: "I don't believe it anymore, you are so mysterious, maybe you are a headless monk who turned into a monster!"

"This food can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." The young man hurriedly said, "I'm clean and clean, and I don't have anything to do with that stuff. In our village, you can guess how many families there are."

Wen Xili smiled: "You just say it."

Seeing her smile, the young man blushed again, coughed twice and said solemnly: "Including me, there are only eight families in total!"

"Damn it!" Song Tuo was startled, "That thing is so fierce!"

"That's right, there were still nine families yesterday, and today we lost one family. Maybe one day it will be my turn. Don't be afraid of the masters, I also value your abilities." The young man His eyeballs rolled around in a 'gurgling' manner, "Now just stay in that wretched place of my house."

Wen Xili gave an 'en', but felt uneasy. It is estimated that this person is ready for them to die on his behalf. Assuming that the headless monk cleans a house every day, the person invited can also be a scapegoat.

It is still safe and sound, it is estimated that the headless monk has already cleared a household, and it is not certain when he will come out again.