dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Hua Jiunan is obviously more reliable than Chen Daji when dealing with his own people.

Seeing Haogui's painful look, he immediately "slapped" him with a Soul Concentrating Curse.

Feeling worried, he helped Haogui up again with his own hands, and fed him a elixir that he made himself.

It may be that the disaster caused too much psychological shadow on Xin Lianshan, so this guy noticed the existence of Hua Jiunan.

"Oh my mother, sir!"

While exclaiming, he broke free from Hua Jiunan's support and saluted respectfully.

"Little devil Meng Lang, I have never seen Mr. here, I deserve death! I deserve death!!"

After Yan Bi raised his hand, he wanted to slap himself wildly.

How could Hua Jiunan blame Xin Lianshan? After all, in a sense, he worked hard like Chang Baye and never complained.

It can even be said that he does more dirty work than our eighth master.

"General Xin must not be like this!"

"In Hua Jiunan's heart, you are like a family member, there is no need to be so polite between you and me in the future!"

"Family?! Sir, you said that I am your family?!" Hao Gui was stunned when he heard this.

If it weren't for the scourge "watching like a tiger" on the sidelines, there would be a tendency to weep with joy.

Listen to the family members who have been admitted by Emperor Meng himself!The family members of the core line of perfection!

I am soaring to the top, reaching the sky in one step! !

Taking advantage of Hua Jiunan's inattention, Hao Gui gave himself a big mouth with a "slap".

"Oh, my mother is always in pain, I am not dreaming!"

"I'm invincible, hahahahaha! I'll drink flower wine in the future and see who dares not give me credit!!"

"If you don't take it back for half a year!!!"

Thinking of the beautiful life in the future, Haogui smiled like a fool—a tall and strong fool weighing more than 200 kilograms...

Seeing that Xin Lianshan was so happy, Hua Jiunan couldn't bear to disturb him, so he just smiled and waited quietly.

As for why he wasn't worried about being discovered by the people of Thousand Buddha Temple... With Emperor Tingmeng's current strength, should he be worried?

The one who should be worried is the Thousand Buddha Temple, right...

Seeing the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan crying and laughing and dancing endlessly, Chen Dage finally couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up and kicked his big ass hard.

"Hey, I said Xin has a big head, it's almost done!"

"Hurry up, your work is not done yet!"

"I'll go, who dares to kick Mr.'s family, Mr. Xin... Oh, my mother is a major general..."

Seeing Mr. Chen's big face, Hao Gui was like us who were suddenly interrupted by a ghost.

However, this guy is an old man in the officialdom and has been around for a long time, so he quickly suppressed his inflated emotions.

"I know, I know, I'm going to move the big clock away... Isn't it just a clock, and it's not Master Zhong Kui Zhong..."

The so-called people are refreshed on happy occasions, Hao Gui walked up again with steps that his relatives did not recognize while talking.

But this time, I didn't rush to do it. I took a closer look... I suddenly had an expression on my face that I ate a fly.

"Oh, I'm going, is it the wronged Buddha clock?!"

Hao Gui was surprised and used his long, iron-blue nails to tap the surface of the clock.

Amidst the piercing sound of rubbing, the bronze-colored surface fell off, revealing the dark red, bone-like structure inside.

It was struck again with his fist, and the big bell immediately made a loud chanting sound.

It's just that the chanting sound is mixed with the cries of a ghost, and the two completely opposite voices come out at the same time!

Moreover, Haogui's right hand, which had struck the bell, was as black as if it had been burnt with sulfuric acid.

At this time, Xin Lianshan didn't care about the pain, and simply rubbed his hands on his pants.

"It's really an injustice bell!"

"In today's peaceful and prosperous age, how could such a weird thing appear!"

"If some expert hadn't erased the Buddhist scriptures on the surface of the Wronged Buddha Clock, let alone move it, it would be impossible even to get closer!"

The Sanskrit scriptures that Haogui spoke of were the mysterious symbols that Hua Jiunan brushed away with his hands before he came.

Hua Jiunan still trusts Xin Lianshan, the "leader" who knows the way.

Hearing the words, he immediately asked: "What is the Wronged Buddha Bell? General Xin, please explain it to us carefully."