dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The deaf mother-in-law is the ancient witch Zhu, and the brave general is essentially a type of zombie.

Neither of them are good at calculating.

Besides, if everything in the world could be calculated clearly, there wouldn't be so many regrets.

Hearing Xue Zhan's mournful roar, two ghost messengers Song Lian and Pao Ding immediately appeared in front of them.

"I don't know why the adults are angry?!"

It was difficult for the brave general to speak, but he just took the lead and rushed out.

He spat out a word heavily in his mouth: "Look for it!"

The two ghosts were stunned for a moment, and when they looked at the statue of Chen Fu who had lost all spirituality, and then at the tearful Empress Guanghua, they understood everything in an instant.

"Second General!"

Then it turned into a dark wind and flew away in different directions.

In the small courtyard, Hu Qingshan and others felt the infinite sorrow of the deaf mother-in-law, and immediately appeared.

After roughly understanding what happened, they all dispersed in a hurry and mobilized all the clansmen to search for the traces of Zhao Aiguo, Chen Fu and others.

This move caused a great commotion, and the General Shackle who was touring the Northern Kingdom found out, and hurriedly returned to the City God Temple to report.

Su Wu heard this with a solemn face.

"If an accident happens to that family..."

"Just one major general can destroy the old man's mansion!"

Thinking of Chen Daji's "scary", even Lord Su Hou, who is as brave as Su, couldn't help but feel a chill.

After taking the household registration booklet and checking it quickly, I saw that although the names of Chen Fu and Zhao Aiguo were extremely dim, they were still alive!

Only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief.

"Civil and military judges, generals of the eight divisions, and the commanders of the divisions dispatched quickly, we must find them as soon as possible!"

Lord Su looked through it too quickly, he only looked at the names of Zhao and Chen, but he didn't notice that the word Jiang Chudi had turned blood red!

At the same time, other nearby practitioners, big and small, also got the news and took action one after another:

Or to please this horrible family, or for other purposes...

The entire land of the Northern Kingdom was in a state of turmoil all of a sudden!

Panshan Road:

The fat monk Faqing looked at Zhao Aiguo and Chen Fu who were sluggish, with a sick smile on his face.

"Hahaha, Namo Amitabha!"

"Thinking of the sad looks of you little beasts after you were chopped up by the Buddha, I feel happy!"

Yan Bi raised his big hand just as he was about to take a picture, but a cat-and-mouse play flashed in his eyes again.

"The monks are compassionate, don't say that I didn't give you a chance."

"In this way...of the two of you, Buddha will let one go..."

"No matter who it is, as long as you kill the other party, how about I let you go?"

Having said this, the perverted smile on the fat monk Faqing's face became wider and wider.

He took out two daggers and threw them on the ground: "Don't hesitate, do it!"

"People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, why don't they live well?!"

Seeing this, Chen Fu, who was lying on the ground, grabbed the dagger hesitantly and tremblingly.

At the same time, he looked at Zhao Aiguo strangely.

Seeing this, Zhao Aiguo sighed in his heart!

He simply closed his eyes, just thinking about whether it would be good for Chen Fu.

After all, it is better to die alone than to die together.

At least... At least Chen Fu can take good care of his family under the guilt!

Just then, something unexpected happened:

Hearing Chen Fu's roar, he grabbed his dagger and rushed towards Fa Qing.

"Fucking fat monk, what a shameless thing! I will fight with you!"

"Prick your crotch!"

Although Chen Fu is usually timid, don't forget that when he was in a hurry, he was a pure man who dared to tie up explosives and die with the big rice dumpling!

Zhao Aiguo saw the sparkle in his eyes, and immediately grabbed the dagger and rushed over.

"Brother, let me help you!"

Seeing that things did not develop as expected, Fa Qing said:

Chen and Zhao not only did not kill each other, but instead shared the same hatred, they suddenly became furious!

"Namo Amitabha!"

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way to cast it!"

"Since you want to die so much, then Buddha, I will fulfill you!"

The giant one-eyed hand suddenly grabbed Zhao Aiguo and Chen Fu like little chickens.

Under the strength of the giant hand, the bones of the two people's bodies cracked, and most of them shattered in an instant.

Immediately passed out without humming.

With disgust on his face, Fa Qing threw Chen and Zhao, who were already like meat paste, aside, and strode to the smoking car.

"Also a half-dead thing, Lord Buddha, I will save you by the way!"

The strange big hand suddenly took a picture... However, the moment it touched the car, it was supported by a layer of golden light that seemed to be real.

Then a calloused, skinny, broad hand stretched out from the car.

The palm grew longer in the wind, and didn't stop until it was bigger than Faqing's.

A majestic, chilling, and unquestionable voice sounded.

"die!"

A generation of murderers, Fa Qing, the leader of Dacheng Maitreya Sect, only had time to let out a cry of grief before he was crushed and exploded by big hands.

"'To People'!"