Really so god?
Uncle Jiu and Qiusheng stared at Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan almost laughed.

This guy is so funny.

Passion is like fire, you really believe it.

Oh my God!
Such a big lump of green forehead... Zhimo was eaten in one bite.

So fierce!

"Hahaha... Cool!" It may be that the corpse poison spread to the whole body, making the commander's body a little cold, and he ate a big mouthful of mustard.

Not only is there no hot crying for father and mother, but it feels very refreshing.

"Oh, it's delicious, it's delicious!"

"Really delicious!"

The commander-in-chief suddenly felt that he was so enthusiastic that he couldn't stop his appetite.

Eating all kinds of seafood frantically, the speed made Lin Chuan feel speechless.

What can nourish the body is a good thing and must be eaten.

Eating more is good for your health.

"You didn't lie to us, did you?"

Uncle Jiu and Qiusheng looked at Lin Chuan suspiciously.

Is that stuff really inedible?

Looking at the wolf-hunting marshal.

Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng felt that they had missed a hundred million yuan!

Forget it.

Eat ham, eat beef.

The two of them didn't dare to grab food from the commander in chief. They were filled with soldiers carrying guns inside and out, unless they wanted to be carried like a sieve.

"Master, what's going on recently?"

_ "I don't have any activities!"

Stuffing a bunch of seafood into his stomach, the Marshal burped.

Because I ate too much wasabi.

Let him be so enthusiastic now that his face is as red as a red cloth.

"Actually, it's very hard to live like me. Apart from eating, I just take a nap every day, and then eat after getting up. Go to sleep!!"

"In short, apart from eating, that is sleeping. Do you think my life is hard?"

Such a description.

It seems that it would be more appropriate to use it on a certain animal.

Lin Chuan can conclude that this handsome man has a little brain problem.

Hearing a few words from him, he could eat a big lump of green mustard in one bite, and then eat a bunch of seafood, and use the words to describe pigs on himself.

I am seriously ill.

Uncle Jiu twitched his cheeks, looked at the handsome man, and thought to himself, "Your life is quite bitter, it's as bitter as a pig!"

Thinking to himself, Uncle Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and he asked, "Then, is there any wedding or wedding event at the handsome family recently?"

"Well~~ my sow died, my boar was widowed, and my father died half a year ago."

"Master, as a disciple, I really want to know, are you single based on your strength?"

"How did you lose to someone with a problematic brain?"

"There is still some story in it."

Lin Chuan was in Renjia Town before, and because he got up late, he didn't see Ren Dalong in a normal state.So it's not sure if he was born like this, or if he was washed out of his brain by the corpse poison.

"What did you say?"

Uncle Jiu glared at Lin Chuan. He couldn't see what Lin Chuan's eyes meant.

"and also……"

"Don't ask, I'm very supportive. My father is buried in the ancestral hall. I'll take you to see it later."

"Oh, I'm exhausted. Come to Brick, I can't help it."

A soldier came in carrying two bricks with several holes in them. The general stuck his fingers in and polished his nails. After a while, he lay down on the chair with a relaxed face.

"I remember that an evil baby ran into the belly of the master's old lover, and a maid was controlled by the evil baby."

Lin Chuan silently thought about the direction of the plot.

After everyone finished eating, Lin Chuan observed casually, but didn't notice anything wrong.

In this pattern, I didn't meet Nine Uncle's old lover Michelin like in the movie.The marshal led a group of soldiers to the ancestral hall with Uncle Jiu, Lin Chuan, and Qiu Sheng.

It was a sunny day, but on the road, it rained heavily, making it difficult to breathe and uncomfortable.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu squatting on the ground observing Feng Shui, Qiu Sheng asked.

Uncle Jiu looked at it for a while, and said, "This layout is very special, no wonder there are many rich people around. Unfortunately, there are also many disadvantages, which are prone to disaster."

"Why? !"

Qiu Sheng gave full play to his instinct of asking questions when he didn't understand.

"Master, the rain has stopped."

A heavy rain lasted only a few minutes.

Soon, the water on the ground evaporated.

Uncle Jiu concluded: "This is the Immortal Water Splashing Bureau, and the people of the surrounding generation will be very rich. But those who die will suffer, and even their family members will be affected."

"It's amazing, I guessed it all."

The commander-in-chief looked at Uncle Jiu triumphantly, his expression seemed to say that he didn't expect you to be really capable, and you deserved to be a Taoist Ying.

Uncle Jiu ignored him, and continued: "Judging from the pattern of the gods splashing water, people nearby cannot be buried when they die, and even the coffin cannot touch the earth's atmosphere, otherwise there will be disasters in the family."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu ignored him, the commander-in-chief was a little upset, and shouted: "Have you said enough! We are not here to study Feng Shui, so tell me how to treat me."

"If you can't cure me, be careful that my gun doesn't recognize anyone!"

"No way!"

Qiu Sheng was taken aback, and hurriedly hid behind Uncle Jiu.

Lin Chuan looked at the commander in displeasure, he hated someone talking to him in such a tone.

If it weren't for the embarrassment of Master, Lin Chuan would definitely want him to look good.

It's not enough to kill you, but it's absolutely fine if you doubt life.

"You have to go to the ancestral hall to know the result. Let's go, Commander."

Uncle Jiu didn't mean to worry.

After knowing each other for so many years, he knows who the other party is.

It's just a verbal clamor.

"Sure enough."

The gate of the ancestral hall was opened, and a group of people walked in.

I saw coffins being hoisted by wood, and even the other end of the wood was placed in the water basin without touching the ground.

There is water in the basin.

"Why did the coffin fall down?"

One end of the innermost coffin in the ancestral hall fell to the ground.

Uncle Jiu looked at the handsome man.

The marshal waved his hands indifferently and said, "This is my father's coffin."

So that's the case, but didn't he know that this guy was bitten by a zombie?
"Okay, now it's time to talk about how to treat me."

Feng shui and pattern are of no use to the commander in chief.

He just wants to know how to cure his illness.

"It's simple."

Uncle Jiu walked to the coffin and looked at a coffin that had fallen on the ground, and said with certainty: "The commander must have been bitten by a zombie inside. Although the poison of the corpse has spread all over the body, the corpse poison of this zombie is not strong."

"As long as you pull out his zombie teeth, grind them into powder and drink them, you can cure your disease with fire."

"Then what are you waiting for! Catch the zombies for me!"

What the hell!
Lin Chuan has always felt that this handsome man is a bit incompetent, but now it seems that he is incompetent, there is a pitfall!
How to catch zombies in broad daylight!
Unless you're willing to set your dad on fire.

"This……"

A group of soldiers look at me and I look at you.

No one dared to touch the coffin.

Not to mention that there are zombies lying inside, and this is the commander-in-chief's father, if something goes wrong, they will be finished.

Shooting is considered easy, and the whole family may suffer.

Uncle Jiu looked at him speechlessly and wanted to explain, but he also knew it wouldn't make sense: "Marshal, there's no need to arrest him, as long as Marshal waits here until night, it will come out automatically."

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