Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty - Chapter 831

“Amitabha Buddha, Virgin Mary of Jesus, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva…Everyone is good, please give me another horse! I swear that I will give you three sticks of incense sooner or later when I go back!”

Li Xin put his hands together and prayed devoutly. He, who had never believed in God in his life, had never sincerely hoped that something like God existed.

Of course, he also knew that he was thinking about fart.

Last time I was able to run into a dying horse that got lost. It was a blessing to invite the heavens—not to mention, if I met that horse, it would still be alive and kicking, hehe, guess Li Xin. Can the helper subdue it? I’m afraid I can only follow it and eat ashes.

Besides, that sandstorm was already ten days ago. Even if there are so few horses lost in the desert because of the sandstorm, they are probably too dead to die now, and they are about to dry out completely. Where is there so much flesh and blood that can support life?

Dou Liang looked at Li Xin amusedly, and asked strangely: “I know Amitabha Buddha, but what the **** is this **** and Mary? Where is the god?”

Li Xin cursed angrily: “It’s your father.”

At this time, Dou Liang is still in the mood to care about Jesus? Maybe I met his old man soon, what can I be curious about? dry.

Dou Liang shrugged angrily.

Bao Hong licked his lips, stepped forward, half-jokingly said: “The prince doesn’t have to wait for any gods and Buddhas to send the horses, just stab the small ones with a knife. Just as I invite everyone to eat. If I yell. It hurts, I don’t think Bao Hong is a man.”

Gao Zhi also smiled and said: “Yes. Lord, and me. I can also invite everyone to eat. It may not taste very good.”

“It’s a pity,” Di Zhengye said, “If I had eaten me two days earlier, the prince might have two more bites.”

Li Xin said in a bad breath: “Balloon, you rough guys, the meat is sour, and you can’t swallow it down, I’m afraid you have to poke a stick directly into your stomach!”

“Hahaha.” Everyone laughed.

Even Tang Jian couldn’t help laughing twice. However, after the effect, he couldn’t help but feel a little desperate, and a terrible thought gradually came into his heart: “Actually…it’s not unreasonable. If you can kill one or two people…”

He did not dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly read the unknown scriptures in his heart several times, and said in secret: “This is not what humans do. I guess I will die in the first place. If they are useful, this body can give it to them. They ate…”

Tang Jian’s eyes became a little gloomy.

Li Xin kicked Bao Hong, who was leading the nonsense, and was about to get up to continue on the road, but saw Runniang cautiously approaching and whispered: “Wang Ye… or try to eat me… …My meat shouldn’t be sour. But, I’m a little afraid of pain, you must kill me quickly. If you die, you won’t feel the pain anymore…”

At that moment, Runniang’s earnest and decisive expression hit Li Xin.

She was still talking about something, but Li Xin couldn’t understand it anymore. He couldn’t help holding the petite person in his arms hard, and he wailed loudly, feeling pain in every piece of meat on his body, as if being cut by thousands of knives.

Others are standing quietly on the Gobi, like a never-ending wind and sand, like a lifeless stone sculpture.

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