dead child, ghost carrying coffin

When the dense fog cleared, several people found that they had already arrived outside the playground wall behind the school.

Hua Jiunan bowed to the Taoist floating in the distance:

"Thank you Daoist for saving your life."

The Taoist didn't speak, just smiled and disappeared.

This move frightened Zhang Shun:

"Old, old, boss, who are you talking to?"

Huwa gave him a contemptuous look:

"Don't make a fuss!"

"Ninth brother has yin and yang eyes, and can see things we can't see."

"He is thanking the fairy family who helped us escape!"

The matter was really misunderstood by Hu Wa.

It's just that Hua Jiunan doesn't even know this "immortal family".

Hearing Huwa's words, Chen Daji hastily imitated the appearance in the costume movies, clasped his fists around and saluted.

"Thank you, old god, thank you, old god!"

It was already five o'clock in the morning when Hua Jiunan and the others returned to the dormitory.

I don't know how many somersaults I fell during this journey, and everyone was in a mess.

Especially Chen Daji:

His face was bloody and his body was covered in mud.

After cleaning carefully, Hua Jiunan helped several people to check.

Fortunately, no injuries.

The other two roommates were only in a coma, and Chen Daji's nose bridge was not broken.

Zhang Shun still had lingering fears, and said tremblingly:

"Brothers, did we see a ghost just now?"

Chen Daji looked in the mirror and felt sorry for himself, and replied:

"Isn't it!"

"Let's see if you still dare to dig up dead people's bones in the middle of the night!"

"If the boss hadn't found out early and brought me to you, you would have been eaten by ghosts now!"

"Oh shit, my nose is bleeding again!"

Hua Jiunan told several people:

"Don't talk about what happened tonight, it will cause unnecessary trouble."

The three nodded.

Chen Daji was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, when did he suffer such a big loss.

Said angrily:

"Boss, this matter cannot be left alone!"

"It's not my character to not get back after being bullied!"

"When you go home, ask Xian's family how much it costs to clean up those dirty things last night. I'll pay!"

"Fuck, you have to fuck them and avenge my handsome nose!"

Even if Chen Daji didn't say anything, Hua Jiunan would still find a way to deal with the evil spirit last night.

First, Uncle Li taught him this way since he was a child:

You can't bully people, but you can't let people bully you;

Second, I am afraid that dirty things will harm other students.

"Well, don't worry about the plan, this matter is left to me!"

Chen Daji kept pointing:

"Boss, when you get rid of the dirty things, I'll blow them up with a detonator!"

"Grandma, if you dare to bully the young master, I won't give you a room!"

Looking at the angry Chen Daji, Hua Jiunan finally understood why ghosts are afraid of evil people.

Especially powerful villains!

Huwa was curious and asked:

"Brother Daji, what do you do in your family, why is there a detonator?"

Chen Dage was still immersed in the fantasies of blowing up dirty things, so he answered a little absent-mindedly.

"There are several iron mines at home, and the detonators are used to blow up the mines!"

In the blink of an eye, Hua Jiunan told Chen Daji and Hu Wa to take care of the two comatose roommates and go home first.

Chen Daji said:

"Boss, wait a minute, I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"In the future, no matter whether you go to school or go home, I will arrange someone to pick you and Huwa up!"

The boy took out the "big brother" while talking, and quickly climbed to the roof to make a phone call.

In the 90s, mobile phones were still rare in my country, and the signal was surprisingly poor.

Especially in remote areas.

So Chen Dage wanted to make a call, so he could only climb to a high place to find a signal.

A few minutes later, Chen Dage climbed down from the roof:

"Boss, let's go, let's go to the school gate and wait."

Half an hour later, a black car was coming.

Under the shocked and envious eyes of the rest of the students, Hua Jiunan and Chen Dage got into the car and left.

This boy Chen Daji was very curious about horse racing, so he insisted on going home with Hua Jiunan in a shameless manner.

The euphemistic name is long experience.

There is not only a driver in the car, but also a very fat middle-aged man.

Chen Daji asked foolishly:

"Dad, why are you here?"

Hua Jiunan followed suit, "Hello, Uncle!"

The middle-aged man nodded towards Hua Jiunan, then stared at the bruised Chen Dage and cursed:

"Little brat, I spent money to let you study hard, why are you fighting with others again?"

"You still make people into this B virtue, what are you capable of? Aren't you usually very good?!"

Chen Daji was very impatient:

"Dad, can you ask me clearly before scolding me?"

"I fell by myself in labor class, I didn't fight with others!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask my boss. His high school entrance examination scores are the first in our county. If you don't believe me, I have to believe him, right?!"

The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard the words:

"Young man, your name is Hua Jiunan?"

This time it was Hua Jiu's turn to be stunned:

"Uncle, how do you know my name?!"

Seeing that it really was Hua Jiunan, the middle-aged man immediately smiled all over his face:

"If there is something wrong with the mine at home, I always have to trouble Director Zhou, he told me!"

"Don't say anything, Daji will follow you, I don't worry!"

The middle-aged man paused and continued:

"Daji, you kid, learn from Jiu Nan, don't just know how to fight all day long!"

"Nowadays is a society ruled by law, there is a fart for fighting!"

Chen Daji was very wronged, and muttered softly:

"The boss fights much better than me, I was defeated by him..."

The middle-aged man was taken aback again, then turned around and slapped Chen Dage hard on the head:

"How dare you talk back!"

"Nine difficult fights are fierce, that's called both civil and military!"

"You're such a hooligan!"