dead child, ghost carrying coffin

While the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan wanted to ask for the god's throne, the other "households" were also closing their doors and plotting.

Huang Zuo and his wife sat cross-legged on the kang face to face, chatting while processing the Xuntian pills.

"Eighteen gods, it's really eye-catching!"

"I don't know how many statues Mr. Xiao can reward our Huang family."

After the gift-giving incident last time, Huang Zuo became more sober than his mother-in-law.

"Return a few statues, I will be satisfied if I can give one to each of us!"

"Hey, everything can't be refined now, we only rely on ourselves to practice, there is no way out..."

Hearing what Huang Zuo said, his old lady immediately stopped her hands and took out a long pipe to smoke.

"Old man, I don't like to hear what you say."

"Why are you satisfied with giving us two statues?"

"Eighteen statues, according to the average distribution of the five families, there are three leftovers in one family!"

"We're not greedy, just give our Huang family an average."

Hearing this, Huang Zuo also picked up the pipe and took a puff.

"I'm afraid Mr. Xiao won't make such a distinction."

"Think about it, the Hu family is closer than ours in terms of feelings;"

"In terms of strength, among the eight brothers of the Chang family, which one is easy to provoke except Huai Yun?"

"In terms of mood, how has the sixth gray boy been spoiled by Mr. Xiao: If there are good things, don't force them all!"

Having said that, Huang Zuo sighed.

"Hey, the bad thing is that the Hui family still has so many people."

"If Gray Six acts badly and brings a group of brats to cry in front of Mr. Xiao, then I don't think anyone else has any part in it!"

"Is that so?!" Mrs. Huang Zuo, who was originally full of interest, began to complain after hearing this analysis.

"Why are they so indebted? Every time they behave in front of Mr. Xiao, they run on us!"

"In this case, what should our Huang family do..."

As the camera zoomed out, the analysis voices of the old couple of the Huang family became smaller and smaller.

What follows is nothing more than a "small farmer" conversation, and I have no intention of harming anyone, so I won't waste pen and ink.

(Repeat, the author is also the son of a farmer, and I don’t mean to look down on my parents at all. Please don’t go online!)

In the Hui Family's land, the Sixth Hui was not as miserable as Huang Zuo and his wife thought.

Because he didn't think about the position of the god at all, but attracted all the clansmen with relatively deep morality to exhort him.

"These days are not peaceful, you guys put aside the matter of practice first, and go out and keep an eye on the plants and trees around Mr. Xiao."

"Don't put him in any danger, remember?!"

The little mice didn't speak, but nodded vigorously and then dispersed.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the white snow.

Gray Sixth himself was not idle, stomping his feet and rushing towards the deaf mother-in-law's house.

He has secretly decided that he will live there and watch over the past few days.

In Hujiazu Land:

Hu Qingshan knelt in the middle of the hall, while Mr. Hu looked at the night sky in the distance and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, the deep and solemn voice sounded.

"Qingshan, what do you think about the opening of the palace and the eighteen gods by Empress Guanghua?"

Hu Qingshan pondered for a moment and spoke his mind.

"Reporting to the ancestors, Qingshan took it lightly."

"Just like what you ordered a few days ago: how can we not let the world rub our backs, saying marrying a daughter for glory!"

Mr. Hu was quite pleased to hear such an answer of "neither humble nor overbearing".

"Yes, this is the bearing that the head of a family should have; this is the mentality that a practitioner should have."

Having said that, Mr. Hu San turned around slowly, with a very kind tone.

"Qingshan, after finishing the recent work, you can practice with me for a while."

"As long as you pass through the catastrophe you are facing now, you will have another 500 years of happy life."

"Qingshan thank the ancestors for their success!"

The Patriarch of the Hu Family, the joy in his tone was obvious.

Note: Regarding the preciousness of the gods in Guanghua Mansion, many readers do not understand;

Or don't understand what it does.

Let me give an easy-to-understand example.

Ordinary people become "immortals" or "fengzhengs". If they die, they will die, and there is no way to resurrect them.

But there is a god seat in the Palace of God, just like the resurrection points when adults play games.

As long as the palace lord has enough yin virtue and is generous enough, he can bring people back to life infinitely.

The revived "family general" only lost some experience (dao xing) or equipment.

Of course, if you can run back and get all the equipment back, I didn't say anything.