dead child, ghost carrying coffin

"No!"

In the sound of Chen Daji's "screams", the killing stick with the thickness of an adult's thigh was swung heavily on Wucai Taoist's face.

There was only a crackling sound, and the killing stick and the colorful Taoist's face bones were all shattered.

When Chen ran over, the flower butterfly almost turned into a dead butterfly...

"Damn it, can't you really beat him to death?!"

Chen was shocked when he saw this, if he hadn't disliked Taoist Wucai's bloody face, he would have given him artificial respiration.

"Boss, boss, take a look, what should we do?!"

Hua Jiunan, who followed closely behind, raised his hand and released the "Soul-fixing Curse" without saying a word.

He also took out a few pills and handed them to Chen, asking him to drink them for Wucai Taoist.

After a lot of "tossing", Taoist Wucai was finally rescued from the brink of soul transformation.

However, his whole body became muddled, like a "walking dead".

"Fuck, you won't be beaten stupid, right?!"

As Chen spoke, he stretched out his hand and dangled in front of Wucai Taoist's eyes: "Oh my mother, I seem so stupid!"

Hua Jiunan frowned slightly, looked carefully at Taoist Wucai for a moment, and then spoke.

"Daji, Taoist Wucai is stupid, but he wasn't beaten."

"It's because of Meng Po soup."

"Mengpo soup?" Chen Dage was taken aback when he heard the words: "The poison on the knife?!"

"We, shouldn't we stab him with a knife? It doesn't matter if he is stupid, what about Brother Chang's parents? What about our eldest niece?!"

"Oh, Mom, I'm sorry for Eighth Master!"

Chen Daji sat down on the ground while talking, his face full of self-blame and depression.

You must know that such an expression appeared on the face of the disaster, it can be said to be rare in a hundred years.

"Boss, Boss, you don't know, when Ba Ye is dreaming and talking in his sleep, he always calls his parents and wakes up crying."

"There was another time when we got drunk too much, rolled us up hard, and cried and said I missed my mother."

"That's a lot of strength, good guy, it strangled me out of shit..."

A careless person like Chen Daji understood Chang Baye's thoughts, so how could Hua Jiunan not understand.

While pulling the slumped scourge up from the ground, he spoke.

"Don't worry about the big plan, we will definitely help Ba Ye and Brother Chang fulfill their wishes and reunite their family!"

It was hard for Hua Jiu to finish speaking, and he frowned as he watched Taoist Wucai, who was becoming more and more unconscious.

Seeing this, Chen Daji was even more worried: "Boss, Boss, can Huadie still be saved?"

Hua Jiunan slowly shook his head: "Compared to other people who have been poisoned by you, Taoist Wucai's morality is too low."

"The most important thing is that not long after he was killed by the leader Zhang, his soul was empty and uncondensed. Now that Meng Po soup has entered his body, it radiates to the whole soul...it's hard to save!"

"For the current plan, the only hope is to find the legendary Heavenly Ghost Grass."

Seeing that things had turned around, Chen asked hurriedly.

"Boss, Boss, what is the ghost grass? Where is it? Is it easy to find?!"

Hua Jiunan didn't answer Chen Daji, not on purpose.

But talking about the ghost grass, he suddenly thought of Ruo Zhao, the headless bride.

That poor girl was cast with the ancient art of tempering heavenly ghosts.

It's just that Ruo Zhao didn't understand these things, and his mind was blinded by hatred, so he didn't notice it all the time.

Is there any connection? !

Seeing that Hua Jiu couldn't speak, Chen Dage thought that "Heavenly Ghost Grass" was extremely difficult to find.

Or when looking for sky ghost grass, it will be very dangerous.

With nowhere to vent his anger, he kicked the stupid Wucai Taoist again.

"Old bastard, if you are not stupid sooner or later, you must be stupid now!"

"How can we explain to Eighth Master!"

Maybe it hurt from being kicked by someone Chen, Taoist Wucai instinctively dodged while begging for mercy subconsciously.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, how many beast souls does the leader need, I'll go back to China and capture them for you..."

Hua Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately used the "soul shaking technique" on Wucai Taoist.

"Wucai, who do you think the leader of this sect is?!"

Taoist Wucai had already lost his mind, and could no longer bear it under Hua Jiunan's full exertion.

With a painful cry: "You, aren't you Quan Tingyunquan's leader?!"

Then the whole head exploded with a bang, and I couldn't die anymore...