dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The question of Hua Jiu's difficulty made Hao Gui stumped.

He was just a guardian of the hell, and his official position was not big, but Xin Lianshan's level had no access to any confidential matters.

The reason why he is famous is entirely because of his similarities with Chen Daji.

"Little, little sir, I don't know what you're asking."

"Otherwise, I won't wait for dinner, so I'll go down and inquire!"

Yan Bi was about to dig into the ground with the steel fork in hand.

Seeing this, Hua Jiu hurriedly stopped him.

"General Xin, you don't need to be so polite, I'm just asking casually."

"It's been a hard time, and I want to have a few drinks with you in a while!"

When it comes to drinking, Haogui immediately regains his spirits.

"Mr. Xiao is so elegant, I, Lao Xin, must risk my life to accompany the gentleman!"

"I have to vomit myself out of whatever I say today!!"

While one person and one ghost were talking, there was another knock on the door outside the courtyard.

Chen was always restless, so he limped over to open the door immediately.

"Come here, who is it?!"

"It's time to come over for dinner?!"

The courtyard door opened, and an old acquaintance came into view: Director Zhou Limin.

But now Zhao Aiguo has been transferred to the county seat as the deputy director of the bureau.

Behind him stood a shy "scholar" besides two policemen.

The author knows that using a scholar to describe a person is too old-fashioned in today's society.

But this slightly thin young man feels like a scholar.

The kind of scholar who is so weak, has no strength to restrain a chicken, and doesn't hear what's going on outside the window.

Zhou Limin was taken aback immediately when he saw Chen Dage with a bruised nose and swollen face.

"Oh, nephew, who beat you like this."

"Tell Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou will ask him to settle the score!"

Chen Dage "knew he was wrong", so he could only laugh helplessly.

"Uncle Zhou is fine, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Why are you so idle today? Bring me here for a visit?!"

Zhao Aiguo knew that Chen Daji was naughty, so the "revenge" he said just now was purely teasing.

Smiling, he handed over the fruits and rice noodles in his hand.

"Isn't it just coming here! It's still a professor from the capital!"

"He's a man of great knowledge, brat, you'd better pay attention to what you say, haha!"

During this time of speaking, Hua Jiunan also came to the door.

After inviting Zhou Limin and others to come in, they called Zhao Aiguo and Chen Fu to accompany them.

The young scholar looked very shy in front of so many people.

First, he took out a quaint letter of introduction and handed it to Hua Jiunan with both hands, and then introduced himself a little "tweaked".

"Elders and lords, Xiaosheng's surname is Wang, and his name is Shushan."

"I followed my family teacher to read the words and deeds of saints since I was a child, and this time I came to ask Brother Hua for something important."

"Oh, by the way, Xiaosheng took the liberty of calling a few days ago to inquire."

When he said this, Hua Jiunan also remembered:

When he was on the train, Chen Fu said that someone from the capital had called home to find him.

Chen Dage has always been quick-talking, and he is obviously very interested in this "shy" scholar.

"Wang Shushan, right?"

"I said buddy, who is your master? Do we know each other?!"

The scholar nodded repeatedly when he heard the words.

"I know, of course I know. The teacher often said that Brother Hua and him are friends who have forgotten their age."

"If it weren't for Junior Brother Hua's special status and being the leader of Taoism, the teacher would definitely do his best to invite him to join the Confucianism School and become the next generation of great Confucianism."

Having said this, the scholar suddenly realized that he had strayed off topic.

Immediately his face turned redder.

"Xun Xiayi, the family teacher, is now the dean of the Saint Academy."

It dawned on everyone: it turned out to be the disciple of the great Confucian Xun Yi.

Since they were all acquaintances, the atmosphere suddenly became much more lively.

Chen Fu and Zhao Aiguo immediately greeted everyone to sit down first and talk while eating.

In order to prevent the guests from being unable to let go, or having any taboos in practice, Wang Shushan, Hua Jiunan and others were specially arranged in a separate room.

No ordinary people were present.

After Hua Jiunan read the letter brought by Wang Shushan, he also understood the purpose of his visit.

Please go to Baiyue Land to find the great Confucian Xun Yi.

After all, it has been so long, and there is still no news.

Wang Shushan was obviously not used to asking others to do things, so he was even more embarrassed.

"Master and younger brother Mingjian: Today's era is at the end of the Dharma, and practitioners are dying."

"Besides you, I really can't think of anyone else who can help my tutor."

"If you agree...no matter whether things succeed or fail, our Confucian sect will always remember the great kindness of our junior brother!"

In fact, even if the Confucian sect doesn't come to ask for help, Hua Jiunan still plans to find a chance to go to Baiyue Land.

Once Zhang Jiao was also "stuck" there, how could he not check;

Second, when he was in the Underground Palace of the Dead, the great Confucian scholars Xun Yi, Sun Yangming and others helped him no matter the cost.

Now that people are in trouble, I should do my part in terms of emotion and reason.

Three times this time, alien races and alien gods are involved, if you don't kill him and turn the world upside down, how can you be so powerful!