dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Zhang Shizu was afraid that this stinky mouth would ruin his great opportunity, so he hurriedly opened his mouth when he heard the words.

"Neither ugly nor ugly, this is one of the six strange corpses of ancient times, and it is many times more handsome than the three-talented corpse of the ancestor... the villain!"

"The villain is very satisfied, very satisfied!"

Facts have proved that Zhang Shizu's worries are completely unnecessary.

With the relationship between Wang San and Chen's father and son, how could they be angry because of one or two words.

Not to mention a few words, even if Chen Daji sat on Wang San's lap and pissed, the affectionate emperor would just laugh and scold "stinky boy".

Then lead him to take a shower and change clothes.

Don't forget how the Chen family and his son treated Wang San when he was not awakened, when he was just a foolish farmer.

Not to mention taking care of everything, good cigarettes and alcohol are secretly delivered to the house.

This is the relationship between Qi Yu Weimo, in the current words: if you don't accompany you in the sunset, who are you when you come back from the mountain.

......

Wang San heard Chen Daji say that it is uglier than a corpse, and then he remembered his original intention - the image of the royal family.

So he raised his hand and pointed, and reprimanded lightly: "In the name of my Emperor Jiang Chu, you will be fully restored!"

With the golden light flashing, the originally abnormally tall Jubi corpse began to shrink rapidly, until it turned into the image of an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

And the head returned to its place, and the severed hand was reborn.

Apart from his pale complexion, he really looked like a sick boy, and there was no trace of weirdness.

Only then did Wang San nod his head in satisfaction: "Zhang Shizu, when will you wait until you return to your throne!"

Under the words of Jinkouyu, Zhang Shizu's soul flew out of Sancai's corpse uncontrollably, and swished into the new body.

After trying to move around a few times, it actually fits perfectly, just like reincarnation.

What else can Zhang Shizu say in this situation?Only to kneel down on the ground again, with tears in his eyes.

"The emperor's kindness can't be repaid by a villain. In the future, in the future..."

With the state of mind of the ancestor who drove the corpse, he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

Because Emperor Jiang Chu didn't simply give him a strange corpse, but gave him a new life, like a reincarnation!

Isn't the great grace bestowed on newborns the same as biological parents? !

Chen Daji was kind-hearted, seeing Chao'er and his ancestor crying so hard, he hurriedly pulled him up to "comfort".

"Oh, mom, you're too old to cry, why don't you cry?! Why don't you hurry up and find grandma with us if you have this spare time?"

"As long as grandma can come back safely, third uncle and our boss will be happy!"

Zhang Shizu only reacted when he heard the words, and after knocking his head three more times, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Chen Dage was stunned: "Fuck, what are you doing with Chao'er and his ancestors?"

Zhang Shizu stepped firmly and did not look back: "Look for grandma!"

"Okay, okay..." Mr. Chen hurriedly followed behind, pulling on Kuide Yu.

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Calabash baby... After the foursome left after looking for grandma, Wang San also got up and left.

"Xiao Jiu, you should go home first and report to your family that you are safe."

"Third Uncle is going to find Qianyue back... No matter what she was in her previous life, she is just my daughter of Wang San in this life!"

Speaking of this, Wang San stopped suddenly. Although he didn't look back, Hua Jiunan could still feel the loving eyes of Emperor Jiang Chu.

"Xiao Jiu, you too!"

After saying this, he quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

......

The small courtyard is still peaceful, but the laughter of the past is missing.

When Chang Huaiyuan and the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan accompanied Hua Jiunan into the door, the sky was already bright.

I was seeing Chen Fu standing in a very non-standard horse stance, hitting the hanging sandbag with all his strength.

Even if the hands were red and bleeding drops did not stop.

Hao Gui saw it strangely, and couldn't help but complain: "Oh, Mr. Chen, what are you doing?"

"Practice iron sand palm? It will hurt more when you beat the major general in the future?"

Chen Fu, whose "practice" was suddenly interrupted, was taken aback for a moment, but when he saw the ghost, his face turned pale with fright.

Just about to turn around and run, but stopped abruptly, and then rushed over with red eyes.

"We are no longer afraid of ghosts, we will fight with you!!"