The rules of survival of the magic stick

"Yo. It's rare for you to find me."

With a beautiful cheek like jade, the young man sat on the chair with his legs crossed in an extremely twitching posture, looking at the blood on the carpet and a dead body, silently: "You won't let me deal with it." This, am I your subordinate?"

Gongyifu's face was expressionless: "You don't need this, help find someone."

This time, Mo Yu became excited, his eyes "chuckled" suddenly became extremely bright, shining with excited gossip, he and Gongyifu have been friends for many years, although at this time he still showed that iceberg face, but according to his Judging from years of experience, Gongyifu exudes an aura of anxiety! !

who?Who is so capable of making this dead iceberg care about?Oh my gosh this is definitely big news! !

"Close your mind." Seeing this guy's expression, Gong Yifu immediately understood that this guy was thinking about something unreliable, his face sank a bit, and he took out a kit from his bosom and handed it to him , succinctly: "His hair."

"!! You still have other people's hair! Unbelievable!!" Mo Yu was completely shocked when he received the kit. Finding a hexagram for a person requires something from that person. The closer you are, the better the position you can find. In detail, what surprised Mo Yu was that Gong Yifu had never seen anything else on him, and he still!stick!body!bring!Go!

Eyeballs are popping out.

But that guy still had an upright and cold face, and he didn't explain anything, but his tone was also cold: "Hurry up, forget it."

Mo Yu: Well, well, you are handsome and you are reasonable.

In fact, this lock of hair was prepared by Gong Yifu to prepare for the situation where no one could be found, but originally he was just preventing this kid from sneaking out and drinking until he was half dead, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at such an important moment!

I saw Mo Yu sitting in meditation, clutching a handful of hair in his hand, twisting it lightly with his fingertips, a fine hair slowly fell from his hand, the amazing thing is that this hair began to emit a lustrous luster, until it sank into the carpet, the radiance was like Smudged carpets generally draw a map gradually from the gaps a little bit.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, another hair slipped out from his fingertips, and it shot straight into a place like a sharp arrow!

"right here."

The brilliance gradually dimmed, Gong Yifu looked at the place where the hair pointed, and frowned.

"Bamboo Sea."

As soon as Mo Yu finished speaking, the Gongyifu beside him had disappeared, leaving only the sound of wind outside the window, whistling.

He rested his chin and looked at the empty place, then at the body of the little novice monk, and gave two "tsk tsk" inexplicably, his eyes darkened a little.

"It's windy."

When Tang Su woke up, he and Lin An were already lying in the bamboo. When he opened his eyes, he saw the tall bamboo leaves. Numb "rustle" sound.

What the hell is going on? ?

Seeing that Lin An next to him was still awake, he got up and sat on the ground, and saw that there were bamboos and bamboos in front of him, and his mind was in a daze.

Tang Su Mingming remembered that when he and Lin An saw Han Xu, they thought they would die young, and then there seemed to be a strange man covered in black appearing beside him.

After that, the memory is like a fragment, nothing is left.

That is to say, he and Lin An were forcibly rescued and knocked out by an unknown person with unknown identity and purpose, and then they were thrown in this gloomy bamboo forest?

How does it feel more like throwing a corpse.

With a jolt, he pushed Lin An. Lin An was suddenly woken up and frightened. He instinctively passed over and patted the bamboo pole firmly in the forest full of bamboo.

"what!!"

The cold touch made her wake up suddenly. The first scene she saw was of course the inseparable and extremely gloomy bamboo. Her face turned pale instinctively. Then she turned her head and saw Tang Su who seemed to be startled by her reaction. Just started crying.

"I, I really died!!"

Before Tang Su could speak, Lin An rushed over and hugged him tightly, sobbing in a disjointed sentence: "Tang Su'an! Why didn't I protect you?"

Tang Su was taken aback when he heard this, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he slowly hugged her back.

"Silly girl, don't cry." He felt the crying in his arms pause for a moment, and patted her back with his hand: "We are not dead."

God will not kill me.

Lin An didn't believe it: "How could you still survive, you are so weak?! Besides, how can a dead person say that he is dead!"

Tang Su: Oh, you still don't believe it, but it sounds reasonable.

And why does that weak chicken sound so unhappy?Um? ?

Knowing that Lin An was still a little confused and helpless, he pulled her away and forcibly looked at each other: "We really didn't die. After meeting Han Xu, we were rescued by a mysterious man in black, and then we seemed to be knocked out Throw it here."

When he said that, the questions in his heart were one after another, and his head almost exploded due to the chaos and noise.

A gust of cool wind blew, and the hair between the ears and temples was blown up. Tang Su looked up at the mottled light and bamboo shadows, closed his eyes, and forced himself to return his reason.

The most important thing now is to figure out where this is. He believes that there must be a reason for that person to throw them here.

Lin An has gradually calmed down now, touched his heart, and found that it was still beating so happily, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped the tears on his face: "I was so scared to death, I thought it was really going to the vagina. It's hell."

Seeing her face change in seconds, Tang Su complained coolly at the side: "Sure enough, you are still cuter before. Fortunately, I was more moved before that you missed me and called me weak."

After hearing this, she glanced at Tang Su, and poked her heart unceremoniously: "I'm right, you are weak."

Getting up, Tang Su almost fell on his back when he heard the words, and twitched the corner of his mouth to retort: ​​"I'm weak but my protagonist is dead! You see, I was chased and killed several times this day without success. Now, young master, I am still alive and well." Ha ha!"

"If you say that, won't your conscience hurt?" Lin An also stood up, patted the soil, and circled around. There were only bamboo, bamboo, and bamboo.

"Do you know where this is?"

"No."

"Do you think you can get out?"

"Anyway, let's go and try."

"If you can't go out and get hungry, I'll eat you."

The two were arguing, but still walked to the depths of the bamboo forest, without hesitation, without a way out, they walked down.