dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Everyone in the local government was in a mixed mood to send Chen Daji and a group of senior... super instructors into the Hall of Valor, and then hurriedly sent ghost soldiers to report Hua Jiunan's safety.

Tell him that the major general is fine, but stay in the underworld temporarily for "special training".

The Taoist priest of physics who had been with Hua Jiunan all this time had a rather complicated expression after hearing the word "special training".

After taking a weak glance at the suave Northland Blood Dragon, he hesitated for a while and took out a few bottles of pills and stuffed them quietly into the hands of the ghost soldiers who reported the news.

"Cough cough, I would like to trouble Master Guisai to give this item...to the masters who trained Boss Chen."

"If they're feeling sick, take a pill...it works."

Looking at the elixir with Suxiao Jiuxin Pill written on it in his hand, the messenger ghost soldier was a little dazed for a while.

But before coming here, he already knew that Hua Jiunan was surrounded by big shots, so he couldn't afford to offend him.

So he didn't dare to ask more questions, just nodded his head in agreement and then dived into the soil.

"Please don't worry, Daoist, the little ghost will deliver the medicine according to your instructions."

After seeing off the ghost messenger, Chang Baye looked at the physics Taoist with emotion.

"Little Pingzi, Eighth Master, I didn't expect you to be such a kind-hearted teacher who knows how to care about little punks."

"Fighting this is much better than the little bastard!"

Liao Ping felt ashamed of being praised by Chang Baye, scratched his head and said embarrassingly.

"Eighth, Eighth Master, you old man misunderstood."

"The main reason I delivered the medicine was that Mr. Chen was so angry that he would kill a teacher, and then be kicked to death by other angry teachers... I was beaten violently by four patriarchs together, it hurt... ..”

The big worm was speechless for a long time after hearing the words...

On the other side, Hua Jiunan, who knew that Chen was fine, could finally calm down and treat the villagers who had "dead corpses".

Said it was medical treatment, but he didn't have any good solutions.

I still ask Zhang Chao to use the little knowledge of feudal superstition in his mind and use the method of expelling corpses to temporarily suppress it.

After all, the East Prince's words and deeds among the villagers are far different from his.

Zhang Chao has struggled in poverty since he was a child, so his fragile heart is very sensitive.

Seeing the heavy atmosphere, he thought about it and said.

"Boss Hua, are you worried about these folks?"

"I, my ability is limited. If I can't do it, I will ask someone to find my ancestors."

"Also... and in the future, I will practice seriously, and try to help you fight... fight as soon as possible."

Can make Zhang Chao, who is a good student and a good bar, take the initiative to learn little knowledge of feudal superstition and fight, which is enough to show his feelings for Hua Jiunan and everyone in the small courtyard.

Hua Jiunan smiled and signaled Zhang Chao not to worry, and asked the Northland Blood Dragon beside him softly.

"Brother Chang, you have sent Senior Zhang to the corpse farm for half a month. I don't know how he is recovering now."

The so-called family has an old man like a treasure. Now that a strong enemy is in front of him, Hua Jiu misses this ancestor who is used to playing high-end games.

Of course, Hua Jiunan didn't want Zhang Shizu to come back to face the danger together in his heart, it was just nostalgia.

The Northern Blood Dragon slowly shook his head upon hearing this.

"The last time I fought with Qingcheng ghost master and ancestor witch, Master Zhang was seriously injured in order to protect the rest."

"Even with the elixir given by Mr. and the nourishment of the corpse, it will take at least half a year to fully recover."

After hearing Chang Huaiyuan's words, Hua Jiunan was secretly moved but also deeply blamed himself.

He hated himself for not being able to protect those around him.

They always let them get hurt for themselves, even putting their lives in danger.

At this point, Hua Jiunan thought to himself: Could it be that the last step is really going to be taken so soon?

But in this way, is he still himself?

Or give up everything in this life and be the same person you were before...