dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Hu Ping looked at Hua Jiunan and the other three indifferently, and couldn't help being a little dazed.

"Didn't the bosses hear clearly? I said ghosts are really coming!"

Hua Jiunan smiled: "Thank you for reminding me."

Then, in order to take care of Hu Ping's emotions, he opened the box, slowly put on the Liangyi Taoist robe, carried the killing knife on his back, and held a copper coin sword.

Seeing the sacred objects of his sect, the little Taoist priest Hu Ping did not dare to neglect, and immediately performed a standard Taoist etiquette.

(Note: The Taoist robe of Liangyi is a treasure given by Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, to Zhang Zongyan, the No. 30 sixth-generation celestial master of the Zhengyi School.)

(Later, Master Huping Zhou Daoren gave it to Hua Jiunan as a gift.)

(Master readers who don’t remember, little fairies can go back to Chapter 120, Turning into a Green Bull.)

Seeing that Hua Jiunan finally paid attention to it, Hu Ping looked at Chen Dage who was rubbing the big bag on his head and grinning.

But this guy is stupid, he doesn't understand the meaning of the little Taoist's eyes.

He froze for a moment and said.

"Why, do you still want to play for a while?"

"We really can't do it anymore, Chao'er's hand is too strong, I'm playing it so hard that my head is buzzing now..."

Hu Ping was speechless for a while, and could only helplessly look at Zhang Chao, the bronze corpse in military training.

Zhang Chao shrank his neck with a sneer.

"I won't play with you anymore, good students can't gamble."

"We advise you not to play in the future, it would be nice to be a little Taoist priest."

"The police have publicized it: Gambling makes people bad; it also seriously damages the body. "Continuous rotation" during the day and night, and you will be exhausted after a while."

"Also, ten bets and nine cheats. If you lose, sell your house and land, your wife and children will be separated..."

Hu Ping: "..."

At this time, the sound of rushing water suddenly came from the kitchen, and everything seemed to be a repeat of the previous few days.

Zhang Chao was the closest, so he walked in quickly to check.

"The faucet valve is broken, just change it tomorrow..."

"I'm going, why are you still ticking the black water? Is something rotten in it?"

The "best" who grew up in the countryside obviously didn't have much research on tap water.

After watching for a while, he quickly ran into the bathroom with his hands on his big buttocks.

"Ai Ma, Boss Chen, give way quickly, our soldiers are approaching the city, and we will not be able to defend them!"

After riding Chang Baye for several hours, Zhang Chaodong had a stomachache.

Seeing this scene, Chen Daji cursed.

"There is a lot of shit and urine on the lazy donkey!"

"It's going to be haunted, hurry up! If you come out slowly, it won't be a lively scene!"

Zhang Chao didn't dare to make Chen Daji angry, so he agreed repeatedly.

"Don't worry, Boss Chen, I just made a splash..."

As soon as I sat on the toilet, the light in the bathroom started to flicker, accompanied by the sound of electric current.

Standard haunted prelude.

It's a pity that this didn't scare Zhang Chao, he thought it was the "high technology" in the city, used to adjust the atmosphere when shitting...

However, what Zhang Chao couldn't see was that at this very moment, a bloody ghost hand stretched out from the toilet, grabbing his ass little by little.

The moment the two sides came into contact, "Bang Jing" only felt a bit of bone-chilling coldness.

"Fuck, is it so advanced? It also has the function of automatically wiping your butt?!"

"But it wipes it before I pull it. It's not smart at all!"

In order to live up to the good intentions of the high-tech toilet, Zhang Chao complained while sinking his dantian and exerting all his strength.

With a pop, Zhang Chao felt relieved, and the ghost hand disappeared...

After a while, the gangster came out of the bathroom cursing.

"What the hell, I finished urinating, and the toilet hasn't been cleaned yet."

"If I knew it earlier, I would have pulled it quickly..."

The few people in Hua Jiu Nan obviously didn't understand what Zhang Chao said, so they didn't answer.

Only Hu Pingjue's Zhang Chao came out this time, as if some key steps were missing.

"Zhang Chao, did you not flush the toilet just after using it? Why didn't I hear the sound of flushing?"

Gang Jing was stunned: "This thing still has to be rushed? I don't know..."

In a moment of embarrassment, the lights in the room began to flicker, and bursts of weird laughter came from under the bed.

Chang Baye shuddered in fright, and swished behind Hua Jiunan.

In the flickering darkness, I saw a face-down figure in a white blood-cloth, struggling to get out from under the bed.

Giggling while climbing.

Pointy black nails scratched the floor, making a sound like a cat's claws scratching glass.

"Help me, let me out."

"I was pressed so hard!"

Chen Daji is curious and not afraid of ghosts.

Immediately got up and looked around the evil spirit.

"Fuck, boss, come and have a look."

"We've only heard of ghost presses before, but this is the first time I've seen bed presses, so I've learned a lot!"

"Chao'er, Xiao Pingzi, you two help lift the bed up, buddy has been pressed for so long, what a pain..."

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