dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Of course, the Yin God didn't say these words.

The law of heaven, everything has its own causal cycle.

The Yin God shouldn't have interfered too much in the affairs of the yang world.

"Young man... Mr. Xiao invited me, why?!"

Hua Jiunan was a little surprised when he heard that this terrifying Yin God also called himself Mr. Xiao.

However, he quickly adjusted his state and clasped his fists to explain the coffin shop in Liujia Village.

While speaking, he took out the elixir obtained from Zhang Liang's tomb and gave it to Hui Lao Liu.

Yinshen laughed after hearing this.

"It's easy!"

"Sir, wait a moment!"

After Yinshen finished speaking, he turned into little flames and disappeared on the spot.

Until then, everyone in the yard heaved a sigh of relief.

There is no way, this great god puts too much pressure on people.

Chen Daji even sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

"Fuck, this man is so frightening..."

Before Chen Dage could finish speaking, Chang Baye's cursing voice came from under him.

"Could you move the place, little bastard, you're sitting on my face!"

Chen Daji scratched his head and stood up embarrassedly.

"Ba Ye, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention."

"No wonder the bottom of the butt is soft..."

Everyone worked together to shovel up Baye Chang who was frozen with the ground.

Chen Daji also took out a charcoal basin from the house and enthusiastically helped him defrost.

"Ba Ye, I'm not talking about you, don't lie on your stomach all the time if you have nothing to do, you have to stand up in a daze!"

"This is so good, it's really frozen!"

Chang Baye cursed angrily:

"Let go of your mother's [-]-year-old fart!"

"Have you ever seen a snake walking around standing up and down?"

"I'm not a monkey!"

Faced with Chang Baye's furious scolding, it was rare for Chen Daji to say nothing.

Because he felt in his heart that what Chang Baye said this time was quite reasonable...

Seeing Hui Lao Liu's complexion turned rosy after taking the elixir, Hua Jiunan felt relieved.

"Sixth brother, grandma, aren't you refining Yin virtue behind closed doors?"

"Why did you leave the customs all of a sudden?"

Grandma Mai smiled wryly, and sat directly opposite her deaf grandma.

"Refinement of yin virtue is important to my two grandsons!"

"At that moment, grandma suddenly felt that a powerful guy had arrived at our house, so she hurried over to have a look."

"But who would have thought that it would be the blessing of the town house sage!"

Seeing that Hua Jiu looked at him with difficulty, Hui Lao Liu nodded slightly.

"I'm the same as old sister Mai."

"I felt something happened at home, so I came here immediately."

Chen Dage wiped away the dry blood on his face, and giggled.

"Grandma, Sixth Brother Hui, you are so kind to me!"

Gray Sixth chuckled and ignored this guy.

Grandma Mai took out her cigarette pouch and lightly tapped Chen Dage on the head.

"Jie Jie Jie, little bastard knows that grandma loves you, right?"

"Then why don't you wipe your neck and kill yourself, come to Maishan and serve me with your wives!"

Chen Daji took a peek at the six red-clothed female ghosts, and smiled embarrassingly.

"Grandma, don't make trouble, I haven't lived enough yet."

"It's really impossible...it's really impossible, let my dad go with you first."

Chen Fu: "..."

Seeing that Mai's grandma and Hui Lao Liu both came to help, but only her own family was missing, Hu Fei'er felt a little strange.

The deaf mother-in-law saw her thoughts and gently took Hu Fei'er's hand to show her comfort.

Hua Jiunan asked softly:

"Sixth brother, who was that great god just now?"

Gray Six gave a wry smile.

"Bless the Holy Monarch of the Town House, Zhong Kui!"

Chen Dage was taken aback when he heard that, the charcoal fire caught in the tongs fell onto Chang Baye with a plop.

The hot Chang Baye yelled.

"Oh shit, you little bastard, did you do it on purpose?!"

Chen Daji hurriedly apologized.

"Ba Ye saw what you said, how could we deliberately burn you!"

"I'm just surprised, why does Zhong Kui look different from the one posted on my door!"

Gray old six interface.

"The portraits in the world are all modeled after the one in the palace of the Tang Dynasty."

"Passing it down, it will naturally be very different from the original one."

Chen Daji's curiosity was aroused.

"Sixth Brother Hui, why is it from the Tang Palace?"

"Tell me about it."

The gray old sixth shortened his figure, stood behind Hua Jiunan like a shadow, and began to narrate.

Zhong Kui was born in Zhongnan Mountain, and his appearance is ugly.

The beard flew in all directions, and the eyes were huge, burning like anger.

Although he looks frightening, he is hardworking, smart and skilled in martial arts.

In the imperial examination, Zhong Kui came out on top.

The emperor knew that there was a genius in the imperial examination, so he called the name to see what Zhong Kui was like.

When entering the hall to face the saint, the prime minister Lu Qi said that talents should be cultivated both internally and externally. This person's appearance is so poor that the emperor should choose another person.

Zhong Kui was furious, pointing at Lu Qi's nose and yelling.

Then he was so ashamed and angry that he slammed his head against the stone pillar of the hall to death.

Later, when Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was in power, he found a little ghost following him in his dream, seeming to have plans for him.

Tang Xuanzong was very scared. At this time, a big bearded ghost in a red official robe jumped out from the side.

In just two strokes, the kid was eaten.

Tang Xuanzong was very grateful to the ghost, and asked:

"A strong man is brave and saves me from danger. Dare to ask for my name?"

Zhong Kui laughed loudly after hearing this:

"I am a Jinshi who failed the Zhongnanshan Palace Examination, Zhong Kui!"

After waking up from the dream, Tang Xuanzong invited the famous painter Wu Daozi to help him draw the portrait of Zhong Kui based on his own impression.

After the painting was finished, Tang Xuanzong was very satisfied with the painting, so he hung it in the palace to prevent evil and avoid disasters.