dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Although Chen Daji's words were confusing, Zhao Fei finally understood something.

It should be that Xue Zhan and others met a particularly powerful opponent, and they were all transferred to the battlefield by their magic power.

Only "two scourges" and Uncle Chen "survived".

"Isn't that ridiculous, the whole army is wiped out?!"

"Those who should have come back didn't come back, and those who shouldn't have come!" Zhao Fei had just finished complaining when he saw Chen Fu's resentful eyes.

So he hurriedly added: "Uncle Chen, don't think too much, I dare not speak of you even if I have the guts of a bear. My father will not beat me to death!"

"I'm talking about two chicks!!"

So many accidents happened one after another that Chen Fu was too lazy to listen to the children's nonsense.

Staggering back to his room to find a way to go.

Unwilling to give up, Zhao Fei pulled over Chen who was studying his corpse.

"Chicken, tell the truth, are you the only ones back? The rest of the people have disappeared!"

In view of the tragic record in the past, the scourge obviously did not dare to provoke Fatty Zhao.

"That's not true, Xiao Yu is not afraid of the magic spell, and he didn't let Bad Yin take it away."

"We sent him back to their village first."

Zhao Fei was furious when he heard the words: "Chicken, are you stupid?!"

"It's already like this here, and you still let Xiao Yu go back, and who will beat him when he comes to dirty things? You go up?!"

Someone Chen pushed away the angry Zhao Fei and retorted.

"Fatty Zhao, are you stupid? Your whole family...your wife is also stupid!"

"Even if Xiao Yu is here with us, who can we beat!? Why don't we let him go back to his village and bring Grandpa Shu back!"

"Who dares to make a fuss with Grandpa Shu around?!"

(Songlao's avatar in the small courtyard was carried away by the wicked cocoon. For the above details, please refer to Chapter 1645 of this book: Gentle little cocoon)

Zhao Fei was rendered speechless by someone Chen, mainly because what he said made sense.

He could only grunt twice and nod repeatedly: "Okay, what you did, little chicken, is fine!"

......

Life itself is a tortuous process, so no matter what difficulties you encounter, you will always have to live.

When there is no way to solve the problem for the time being, everyone in the small courtyard can only eat and sleep step by step.

As for why Chen Fu tied Chen (the corpse) to a tree, he explained to the outside world that the child was disobedient, education...

At four or five o'clock in the morning the next day, Zhao Fei and Zhang Chao were awakened by the sound of fighting in the yard.

"Why, before Xiao Yu brought Grandpa Shu back, the dirty things came first?!"

The two quickly put on some clothes and ran out, but the scene in front of them almost made these two boys die of anger!

Where did the dirty things come from? It was clear that the two scourges were killing each other, wrestling together like two shrews.

You scratch me, and I bite you and hit you with great joy.

Of course, Soul Scourge is no match for corpses at all, and is beaten most of the time.

Seeing Zhao Fei and Zhang Chao, the scourge is like seeing a savior.

Stretched out a hand and shook it desperately: "Fatty Zhao, fast, fast relay! Help me beat him!"

"Oh, my mother scratched us so badly, it's all disfigured!!"

Zhao Fei had no choice but to hug the corpse and pull it up from the scourge, and tied it to the stone bench in the yard again.

Let him jump around in circles by himself, with a face full of dissatisfaction with anyone.

"I said, chick, are you free? You don't sleep in the middle of the night and fight with yourself!"

"With this skill, what can I do!!"

While Chen was moaning and pitying himself, he opened his mouth to answer.

"I'm willing to be beaten when you are Master Ji? How did we know we couldn't beat him!"

"When training this kid, he refused to accept it, kicked his butt and was pushed to the ground..."

Zhao Fei obviously didn't want to listen to the bad news, so he asked again.

"Oh, by the way, your soul is back, why don't you hurry up and resurrect? Why, happy to die?!"

Scourge heard this and let out a cheap laugh: "Fatty Zhao, you don't know, it's really fun to die, and you can fly!"

"We've tried it all: at the highest level, you won't be able to fly through the clouds, and you will be struck by lightning when you fly nearby."

"The farthest we can fly is not fifty miles away from the place where we died. If we exceed it, we will be dragged back with a whoosh."

"We haven't figured out what exactly is pulling it!"

Outside the book: No.20, which has been continuously updated for three days.

Forced by life, I have to brazenly ask for some small gifts that don't cost money, thank you old friends!

Also, happy summer everyone!