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Chapter 96 Mr. Ha

I hooked Mr. Ha's shoulder and felt that my words just now were a bit too heavy. I could actually tell what he was nonsense and what was true. I just told him not to say that he didn't know, and he made up the parts he didn't know to scare me.

Large-scale lying requires a very high mind or a very long time. The key to lies is smooth logic and complex description, which makes people instinctively feel that this correct and flawless information must be true. Haha is not a very high minded person, so I turned on my phone, turned on a stopwatch, and said to him: "I don't want to listen to the story. I will give you three minutes to think about it, and then finish the sarcastic matter in one minute."

"Can I admit my mistake to you, don't play with me like this?" Ha always held my hand, and I pinched his finger back, and his conditioned reflex hand retracted.

The human body always learns pain very quickly. I pressed the stopwatch, and at the same time, Ha Chang didn't delay for a minute, and said to me: "I have already said it very clearly. This thing is a pair. In the past, people went to the wilderness or deep caves, and were afraid that they would not come back, so they used paper pieces to make paper sticks. However, paper sticks are easy to break, so they used skin sticks. But these are legends and are not credible. I think it is actually the habit of two insects living together, and they can smell the smell of insects very far away. But because these insects are so rare, they are so magical about people in the martial arts world."

A minute passed, and he took a breath and continued: "The rumor of the people in the Jianghu Lake that the skins that fogs that raise insects can still play a role after the insect dies. If a pair of skins is raised for more than seven generations, the skins can replace the insects. It was mentioned in ancient books in the Tang Dynasty—"

I interrupted him and said, "If you can't pronounce the names of ancient books, you're a lie."

He immediately changed his words: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it. I'm a lie. There are no ancient books, but I've seen Taoist priests use skin squids, and I don't know what the principle is. If there is a skin squid, there is another pair. This is to ask you to take this one to find another."

The Taoist priest used a leather bracelet and took this one to find another one?

I suddenly remembered the murals in the tomb of the King of South China Sea, and remembered that Uncle San threw this woman figurine into the sewer.

For Uncle San, the sewer was the only way he could go out. If he threw the woman figurine there, he would definitely be discovered by later generations. But it may not be possible in the main tomb, there were too many human skin figurines inside. Therefore, he threw the woman skin figurines in the waterway to let others discover her and take her away.

But in fact, it’s not that I took away the woman’s leather figurine, but that the woman’s leather figurine has been following me.

Mr. Ha stopped my stopwatch, I looked at him, and he wiped his cold sweat and said, "Think about it slowly."

I asked, "Does there really be bugs in my body?"

After saying that, I pressed the stopwatch and Mr. Ha took a deep breath: "This is what I'm talking nonsense. Of course, it is possible that there are bugs in your body, but it is more likely that you have touched another skin squid before, so this skin squid was sucked by you."

I frowned, and Mr. Ha immediately stopped the stopwatch again.

I pressed it, and Mr. Ha jumped up, "Mr. Xiaosan, this is a guide. I really don't know the rest. You are so smart, you can figure it out yourself."
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