dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Seeing the big worm falling from the sky and Chen who charged brazenly, Lao Niu's eyes were full of affection.

"You two children, don't be impulsive."

"Everyone come back."

After saying that the green light won, the good friends were immediately pulled under the huge green pine, even the three hundred tigers were no exception.

For some reason, seeing Chen and Da Chang Chong not fighting him hard, the blue sarcophagus and the blood coffin heaved a long sigh of relief.

And finally had the opportunity to speak: "Sin blood, how about letting us settle the grievances of ten thousand years completely today?"

How could Hua Jiunan, who is in the midst of tyranny, back down, now he can't wait to vent his heart out in a big fight.

"Zhenghe Guyi, let's fight!"

Hearing Hua Jiunan calling himself "Gu", Lao Niu was taken aback for a moment, and then a deep sadness flashed in his eyes.

Straws of rosin emanate from the high-hanging green pines, gently wrapping around Huajiunan.

Just like the big hand of a loving father, comforting his injured child.

"Hey, people have to grow up, and they have to face some things that they have to face."

"Go, go if you want to fight. Old Shu, your grandma and I will always stand behind you and support you."

"Even if you try your best, you can't let your children be bullied by outsiders, right..."

When Lao Niu said these words, he tried his best to look up at the sky... at the mysterious ancestral land of the most human beings.

In the ancestral land:

After hearing Song Lao's words, all the Dajin people fell silent, and then subconsciously looked at the big man who was drinking by himself.

The big man did not become angry this time, but a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, Zhuanxu... Where's Zhuanxu? Why isn't he here?"

Hearing the big man's question, the big fat golden man hurried out to answer.

"Reporting to the ancestor, Zhuanxu said that he has been depressed recently and needs to rest behind closed doors for a period of time before he can recover."

"Anyone who dares to disturb him, it is best to carry Zaiyu (an ancient name for a stretcher)."

Big guy: "..."

"Oh, that's it... What about Xiang'er, why don't you see her? Are you also depressed?"

The big fat golden man shook his head again and again.

"That's not true, Xiangzhu said that she has important things to do, and she borrowed a hundred altars of fine wine before leaving yesterday."

"This is an IOU, please have your ancestors read it."

Looking at Xiangzhu's delicate handwriting, thinking of the hundred altars of fine wine that he borrowed but never returned... the big man became depressed instantly.

It was not until a long time later that he regained his senses, and said to the big fat golden man with a frustrated face.

"Is there anything unhappy about you recently, tell me to make me happy!"

Big fat golden man: "..."

This sentence is simply a proposition, how do you ask the big fat golden man to answer?

Let's talk about sad things, there is really nothing, bullying the king is a capital offense.

But if you dare to say that there is nothing sad, the big man has ten thousand ways to make himself unhappy in an instant.

And it's hard to be happy for a long time to come...

Just as the big fat golden man was breaking out in cold sweat, the ancestor took the initiative to change the subject.

It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be speaking to an "invisible" existence.

"Could it be possible for me to renege on my promise and get fat?!"

"But you are not joking..."

At this moment, a gust of fragrant wind hit, and the IOU that the big man casually put on the table was blown over by the wind, revealing the four words on the back: blood dragon, afterbirth...

The big man was taken aback when he saw it, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha, who said we don't love Xiaojiu in the same vein?!"

"Before he reincarnated, he left behind...although there were some accidents."

"Chang Huaiyuan, right? But don't let me down... At worst, when you have eggs, I'll let Zhuanxu help you hatch them too."

"Anyway, when he's depressed at home, he's idle too..."

Although the big gold people didn't know why the big man was so happy all of a sudden, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, in this way, I don't have to be unlucky.

But having said that, how can we quickly help Tingmeng break through the mystery of the womb?

If he regains all his strength back then, those things below are nothing!

The most important thing is that the big guy doesn't have to worry, and he and others don't have to worry about it every day...