dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The camera turns to Maishan and Maidi Palace.

Under the arrangements of the Miao family siblings, the breakfast was extremely rich.

While eating, suddenly a Kuteng tribe who was patrolling outside came to report (that is, the tribe of Quade Cocoon).

"Ghost master Mai, the two young masters, and all the old gods, I caught a sneaky guy in Xunshan today, do you want to take him up for interrogation?"

Grandma Mai was taken aback when she heard the words.

How could someone spy on Maishan for no reason? !

Within a radius of thousands of miles, all "things" that have opened up their spiritual intelligence will know that this is their own ghost country.

Ordinary people dare not come to this place of thousands of graves.

"The big grandma asked you, what did the person you caught look like?"

The bitter vine tribe is obviously not very intelligent in general, so they pondered for a while before answering.

"Ugly, very ugly!"

"The kind that wants to beat him up when I see it...and it looks familiar."

Before the dead man could finish speaking, Quade Cocoon had already rushed in wearing his fart-length skirt.

Because the strength was not controlled, the whole hall of the earthquake roared.

"Oh, little mister, little monsters, when did you come, why didn't you tell me in advance."

Among the crowd, the wicked cocoon and the wicked plan had the best relationship, so they ran straight to the scourge.

The height difference plus one standing and the other sitting, so the scenery under the cocoon skirt can be clearly seen by the wicked plan.

"Little cocoon, you've grown up again!"

Hearing the words, Qude Yu hurriedly covered it with his hands.

"Little monster, don't look around!"

"My mother said that if you look at something you shouldn't, you will get eye problems!"

Everyone: "..."

"Ahem", seeing that the painting style gradually became abnormal, Chang Huaiyuan hurriedly "set things right".

"Please trouble this brother to bring the captured person up, I will ask later."

"It's an eventful time right now, so don't be careless."

The members of the Kuteng tribe just wanted to take their orders to leave, but they were grabbed by Kuide Yu.

And blinked desperately to hint.

"There's no need to interrogate, it's not a bad guy."

"After helping him take a bath, apply the medicine, and then change his clothes, please come and have dinner with him."

Everyone was even more confused after hearing this.

Who was it that was caught, and how could the giant cocoon be so polite to him.

He also helps people take a bath and change clothes... Wait, what's the matter with applying medicine? !

Chen Daji has always been very curious, coupled with his fast-talking: "Xiao Yu, what do you mean?!"

"It was your father who caught him, you treat me like this?!"

The wicked cocoon blushed upon hearing the words.

"It's not my father, it's your father..."

"When I saw it, I was beaten and vomited blood by the clansmen."

"But don't worry, I'm not dead... After washing and changing clothes, it's still the same as new..."

Chen Daji: "..."

"Fuck!"

Seeing that the number one warrior of the Kuteng tribe (the title Chen Daji had obtained after "defeating" Quade Cocoon) was about to go mad, Giant Cocoon hurriedly kicked the Baoxin tribe's big ass hard.

"What are you doing stupidly, hurry up and invite the little monster's father!"

The kicked giant didn't dare to complain, and ran out the door shaking its big buttocks.

While running, he muttered "softly".

"I said, why does it look so familiar? It turns out to be the father of the number one warrior."

"But why is he so weak, he fainted after a few beatings..."

Seeing that Chen was about to run away again, Quade Yu grabbed the stool and threw it towards his own people.

"A Sanlang, you can die if you don't speak!"

......

After a while, Chen Fu walked in tremblingly, supported by two female ghosts in sackcloth and accompanied by a one-armed Kuteng elder.

After finally seeing Hua Jiunan and other relatives, he almost cried.

Chen Fu didn't cry, but Chen Dage cried: "Father, who beat you into such a B virtue!!"

Hua Jiunan hurriedly stood up and gave up his seat, and asked Chen Fu to sit next to Grandma Mai.

"Uncle Chen, this is..."

Grandma Mai loves her filial nephew even more.

Looking at Chen Fu, who had bruised eyes and a swollen mouth like a sausage, he couldn't help complaining.

"Who hit it? Why did you strike so hard?!"

"Dafu, what's going on?!"