dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Having prepared everything, Hua Jiunan and the others decided to set off immediately.

Before leaving, Chen Dage made a special trip to shopkeeper Liu's coffin shop, and put a big blood-red coffin into his Dora A basket.

"If you don't care about him, you can either pretend to be yourself; or fill it with bad money!"

"Anyway, we must not come back empty-handed!!"

This move made Chang Huaiyuan look at Chen Daji with admiration.

He clasped his fists and saluted respectfully: "The major general is mighty!"

Seeing Chen Daji, who was getting more and more "superior", and then looking at Chang Baye and his new "half" disciple Liao Ping, Chang Huaiyuan suddenly had a feeling of lovelessness.

After barely suppressing it, he beckoned to the physics Taoist.

"Liao Ping, come here."

The little Taoist knew that Chang Huaiyuan was majestic, so he didn't dare to neglect him.

He came to the front in a hurry, with a "flattering" expression on his face.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

Without saying much, Chang Huaiyuan took out a fiery red stone with high temperature from his bosom.

"This is the Dragon Heart Jade, it will be good for you to carry it with you."

"Dragon Heart Jade?!" Liao Ping asked expectantly after taking it with both hands.

"First, sir, can this treasure improve my morality?"

Chang Huaiyuan shook his head helplessly: "No!"

"That can suppress evil spirits?"

Chang Huaiyuan: "...I can't..."

Liao Ping looked bewildered: "I'm stupid, I really can't figure out the purpose of this treasure, please explain it clearly, sir."

Maybe it was because the half of the disciples felt that they really lost the "dragon", or maybe it was because of other reasons, Chang Huaiyuan turned around slowly, leaving the physical Taoist with a slightly vicissitudes from his back.

"The only function of this treasure is to emit high temperature according to one's will."

"With it, you, you don't have to use a lighter to burn talismans in the future... As a teacher... I really feel ashamed to be a teacher..."

Liao Ping: "..."

Looking at it from Chen Daji's perspective this time, Chang Huaiyuan's eyes were obviously more teary.

Even the hair that was originally pitch-black as ink had a few strands of gray and white hidden in it...

After Hua Jiunan and others left in a military vehicle, Chen Fu hurriedly took out his phone.

"Hey, old Liu, stop building a new dormitory at the school, don't ask why!"

......

The crowd went straight to the nearest airport in military vehicles.

After meeting in the capital and Wang Shushan, they took a special plane and flew to a large province in southern China.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble (cannot reflect reality), the author can only describe this place in this way.

Cang Cangsen Bagui, hereby is in southern Shonan.The river is the Qingluo belt, and the mountains are like jasper.

Most of the households lose green feathers, and the family grows yellow sweets.It is far better than going to the immortals, and the flying luan is not a fake one.

Because this time he was going to fight against foreign races and save his master, so Wang Shushan was fully equipped.

Wearing a high crown and a Confucian robe;

Holding a ruler in his left hand, and a yellowed ancient book in his right hand;

There is a three-foot long sword hanging from his waist.

What an upright Confucian scholar!

Seeing Chen Dage looking at him with his mouth wide open, Wang Shushan didn't know that this guy was scared by the school teacher.

Said a little shyly.

"What I wear for my brother are all our Confucian treasures. If it wasn't for this important event, I wouldn't dress like this on weekdays."

"Wait...when Junior Brother Daji comes to study together, I will send you off for my brother."

"Especially in this volume of Mencius, 'People can do what they can't do, and then they can do what they want'..."

Before Wang Shushan could finish speaking, Chen Dage waved his hands in shock.

"Brother Shanshan, if we say now that we don't want to study in your school, can you beat me up?!"

Wang Shushan froze for a moment, the ruler in his left hand flickered with blue light.

"can!"

Chen Daji: "..."

After the plane landed, everyone didn't delay for a moment.

The relevant staff directly sent them to Dongxing City, the place where the great Confucian Xun Yi and others disappeared.

This city is located at the junction of Shenzhou and Annan, and the crossing is the other side's Mong Cai.

The staff who sent them wanted to accompany them, but Hua Jiu refused.

The reason is simple and irrefutable - so as not to startle the snake.

The annual average temperature of Dongxing City is between [-]°C and [-]°C, belonging to the subtropical monsoon climate.

Although it was already night, the scenery different from that of the northern country could be vaguely seen.

There are still many pedestrians on the street. In order to avoid shocking the world, Wang Shushan used Confucian secret techniques to hide his clothes.

"Junior Brother Hua, what should I do next, I will follow your orders."