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Chapter 889:Feigned Death

Just in the sound of my uncle, I suddenly felt that the air around me was getting cold.

I had a strong sense of crisis in my heart, and my heart was shocked.

“Be careful!”The word said in alarm.

As he spoke, Mo Yan rushed to me and rushed to me, and Mo Yan held out his hand and grabbed my arm.

Mo Yan wanted to pull me over, but before I pulled it over, I saw a dagger suddenly stretched out from my uncle's hand.

At this time, the old uncle also raised his head, I looked at the old uncle's face, the heart of the spirit, this face is not my uncle, but Wei old man.

“Give me to death.”The old man's face was full of stew, and the dagger in his hand stabbed directly into my heart.

I wanted to dodge, but I found that I couldn't hide at all, and I felt as if I had been blocked and couldn't move any step.

“Kill him, you die!”The voice was cold to the extreme, rushed towards me, trying to help me block the blade.

But before Mo Yan rushed to me, I felt a pain in my chest, and this pain made my heart quickly distorted.

Then I felt my throat blocked by a dry hand, and my throat knot caught dead.

"I advise you not to take another step, and if you do not take another step, I will not guarantee his safety."The old man said, my body was pulled over by the old man Wei, tightly attached to his body.

On the body of Wei Lao, I felt that Wei Lao did not have a little temperature on the body, and the whole body was cold as ice.

“Aren’t you dead?How could he be alive!”The fat man pointed to the old man.

Old Wei said with a strange smile, "If I don't pretend to die, how can I come to this deep pit, you are all on guard against me, how can I have the opportunity to get what I want to do."

Old man Wei said so, I understand in my heart, the original Wei old man already had plans in his heart, and I thought this guy was dead.

Now think about it, my mind is full.

Old Wei, this is nothing but a trick to death, I did not think that this old man would pretend to be my uncle, so as to control me.

"With the ability of ink words, you lock the leaves, the words will not let you go, Wei old man you think carefully, as long as you let the leaves, we will let you a horse."The fat man whispered.

Wei Lao's smile was even thicker, "With your Tao, I want to fool me, an old oil bar that has lived for more than 70 years, and you are still tender."

I felt more and more that the cold on Wei's old man was pouring out, and this cold was like ice, which froze people all over their bodies.

"How could there be such a cold, piercing temperature on this old man."I muttered in my heart.

I have no fear of my safety, such as if old man Wei wanted to kill me, he could just crush my throat.

This guy should just want to use me and threaten Mo Yan and fat people.

"Don't hurt the leaves, everything is good to say, if you move a small leaf, I will certainly prick you up."The sword in his hand was put away and said to the old man.

The old man grinned, his smile thicker.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him, as long as you do what I tell you, and this guy's safe."Old man, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

"What you want to do."The words said in silence.

The old man did not answer the words at once, but took the gold mask out of his pocket.

Extending his hand and pushing, the old man who was next to me posing as my uncle pushed down, and when I looked at this person carefully, I found that this person was a corpse.

"Put this mask on."The old man said in a loud voice.

"Don't wear it, this old man wants to make the curse of the golden mask in you!"The fat man said in an acclaim.

"Shut up and don't talk too much about this guy if he's alive."Old Wei looked at the fat man, and the four could not help but put the gold mask on my face.

Wearing a gold mask, I am not once or twice, naturally I will not be afraid.

The fat man had just said something, but before he could finish, Mo Yan grabbed the fat man's wrist and shook his head at the fat man.

After I put on the gold mask, a cold feeling was printed on my face, and my hand was raised to touch my face, and the gold mask on that face seemed to completely fuse my face.

I used to wear a gold mask, but the gold mask did not completely blend my face as it is now.

The more I thought, I was completely panicked, I was afraid of being completely fused with my face by the gold mask, or the curse of the gold mask.

“What did you do to the little boy?”The voice was full of cold.

"If I die, he won't be able to live."The old man said deeply.

Suddenly, the cold on my face grew stronger.

I was thinking of the cold on the old man, and I understood it in an instant.

The coldness of the gold mask is the same as the cold on the old man Wei.

The old man must have tried to put the coldness of the gold mask on me.

"What do you want to do."The voice said coldly, and the sword in his hand was always clasped.

Looking at the words of Mo Yan so much about me, my heart is full of warm currents.

"Find Ye Cheng, bring him what he has, and I'll let the boy go."The old man whispered.

The first time I heard the name Ye Cheng, I must have been my grandfather.

"Don't lie to me, if you lie to me, I won't let you live long."As he walked back, he looked back at the old man.

I want to move, or come to an attack when the old man doesn't care, but I find that Wei's death locks me up, and it is a daydream to move or even want to escape.

"Dad, how broken the spirit card we gave the leaf, they won't have anything."

My uncle's familiar voice came over, listening to my old uncle's voice, I quickly raised my head just to shout, opened my mouth just said a word, my mouth was covered, only to make a whimper sound.

“Don’t yell, let’s go!”The old man lowered his voice and said.

I looked at the panicked face of the old man, and the old man looked very afraid of my uncle.

"Go to the left, and if any of you will utter a word of nonsense, I will immediately cut off the boy's neck, and if you doubt the truth or false of my words, you may try it."The old man stared at the fat man and the ink, and his elbow was on my back, and he almost threw me to the ground.

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