dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The winter nights in the Northland are dark and long.

So when Hua Jiunan and the others went out after breakfast, the sky was still gloomy.

In the haze, I could only see Chen Fu not far ahead, who came out first, leaning against the side of the car and smoking.

Seeing this, Chen Daji couldn't help but said loudly.

"Father, it's so cold outside, why don't you go smoke in the car."

"We're not afraid of choking."

At this moment, Chang Baye, who was sending everyone out, suddenly became alert, and put everyone behind him with a big tail.

"Xiao, Mr. Xiao, be careful, there is something wrong with Mr. Chen!"

Not only Chang Baye, Hua Jiunan, Xiaoergui and others also noticed it at the same time.

The deaf mother-in-law standing at the gate of the courtyard immediately told ordinary people to go back to the house and not to come out.

With the support of Hu Feier and Chan Ruyu, he walked slowly to the front.

At this time, the state of the elderly has changed:

No more senility.

Against the backdrop of the snow, the silver hair looks even more energetic.

"A friend in front of you is just a guest through the door."

"Since you're here, why don't you sit at home, what's the matter standing at the door."

"Those who don't know think that our family has no manners."

"Chen Fu" chuckled when he heard the words, then dropped the cigarette butt and slowly raised his head.

Everyone has the right way to do it, and immediately found the abnormality.

At this time, the benevolence businessman, another person loomed under his original face.

His original face was struggling desperately.

And this "person" is known to everyone.

It is the brain devourer Qitu who has completed the Eight Hells Immortal Refining.

Lao Mo just wanted to speak, but it was Chen Fu's voice that came out.

"Old aunt, Xiao Jiu, don't come here!"

"I...I'm obsessed with dirty things..."

Chen Fu originally wanted to say something more, but was instantly suppressed by Brain Eater Qitu.

After taking a few deep breaths, the old devil was finally able to speak.

"Hehehe, the number one holy place of practice in the Northern Kingdom really lives up to its reputation."

"An ordinary person comes out at random, and this patriarch can hardly suppress it, it's amazing, it's amazing!!"

Chen Fu already has half of his divine body and spiritual consciousness, which Qi Tu doesn't know yet.

Just as he finished speaking, bursts of angry roars suddenly came from afar.

Like a dragon like a tiger!

The snow on the eaves and trees fell off.

The roar came from far and near, and the speed was frighteningly fast.

Before the old devil could react, the brave general Xueshi fell from the sky with a face full of anger, and smashed in front of him with a bang.

Remnant snow is flying!

"Roar!!"

Sitting on the shoulders of the snow corpse is Chen Daji's miniature father Chen Erfu, followed by the golden armor corpse Song E, the orphan Qing'er, the ghost messenger Song Lian, and Pao Ding.

After that, there are thirteen loyal souls.

Thirteen loyal souls led by the headless general Duan Liming.

The war horse neighed, and its iron hooves kept striking the ground, making a rattling sound, ready to receive orders to charge at any time.

The long saber rattled, pointing at the old devil Qitu.

The golden armored corpse took the initiative to step forward and roared loudly.

"Ignorant demons, those who are wise, get out of my second master's body as soon as possible!"

"If you are half a step too late, you will be killed without mercy!!"

As soon as the golden-armored corpse finished speaking, the thirteen loyal souls slapped the breastplate with their knives, and took a step forward: "Kill!"

How could ordinary people be able to resist the killing intent after a hundred battles.

Qi Tu was caught off guard and subconsciously took three steps back.

At that moment just now, he even had an illusion, an illusion of kissing his neck with a long knife!

The old devil looked nervous, staring at Xue Zong and the others and said in a deep voice.

"Bei, Guo, Guang, Hua, Fu!!"

"Brave, martial, great, general, army!!"

Snow Corpse was not good at words, just let out a cold snort.

Once again, the snow fell down.

The golden-armored corpse, Song Edai, spoke: "The devil, even if he knows the prestige of the palace master, he still doesn't want to suffer death!"

Brain Devourer Qitu didn't speak, but just glanced over everyone's faces one by one.

Then he sneered.

"I thought that after becoming the Immortal of the Eight Hells, I would be able to 'break your wrists' with you, but I didn't expect your residence to be so terrifying!"

Speaking of this, Qitu couldn't help but glance at the Aoxue Qingsong in the small courtyard.

Barely suppressing the shock in his heart, he turned his head to face the deaf mother-in-law.

"Master Wu Zhu, just now you invited me to drink tea in the courtyard, but it still counts?!"

Hearing the words, the old man turned slightly sideways, showing the road behind him.

"Of course it counts, please."

"But before that, shouldn't you get out of Chen Fu first?"

The old devil has been in the world for more than 1000 years, so naturally he will not obey the words of the deaf mother-in-law.

Shaking his head slowly, his face was full of cunning: "Master Wu Zhu was joking."

"If I come out now, I'm afraid I will be hacked to pieces by everyone right away?!"

It wasn't until this time that Chen, who drank too much Mengpo soup, finally realized it.

I looked at my father who was familiar yet unfamiliar, and then at the rest of the people who were in a dignified atmosphere...

"Eighth Lord, Eighth Lord, did our father give dirty things to his upper body?!"

Chang Baye: "..."

"Little brat, why don't you be so stupid!!"