dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Hu Ping had never seen all kinds of coquettish manipulations by Chen Dage, so he couldn't help being stunned.

"Boss Chen, are you, are you sure we want to release the ghost?"

With the help of Zhang Chao, Chen Daji has already started to lift the bed.

"Stop talking nonsense, act!"

"Didn't you hear that when you see injustice, you draw your sword to help?!"

"Baye, don't be dumbfounded, use your big tail to help push."

"I push you, uncle!" Chang Baye was not as aggressive as Chen Dage.

Not only did he not help, but subconsciously retreated to the door.

A moment later, the evil spirit under the bed was "rescued" by the joint efforts of Chen Dage, Zhang Chao, and Hu Ping.

But at this time, both sides were a little embarrassed.

The ghost in white sat on the floor, covering his face with his hands;

Chen Daji and Zhang Chao sat around him, looking up and down curiously.

Only Chen Ping looked confused: It seems that the master has never taught such a method of catching ghosts...

The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward for a moment.

In order to break the deadlock, the evil ghost hesitated and said, "I'm a ghost, don't you see it?"

Chen Daji: "I can see...there is nothing rare about ghosts, they are everywhere, and they are not giant pandas, you are so proud..."

So the atmosphere became more awkward.

After a long silence, the ghost regained the courage to ask questions.

"You, aren't you afraid of me?"

This time, Chen Daji was stunned.

"Afraid of you? Why are you afraid of you? You know martial arts?"

ghost:"......"

Chen Dage: "Why do you always cover your face and put your hands down for me to see?"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the ghost's fierce resistance, he stretched out his hand to pull his arm.

Seeing this, Zhang Chao and Hu Ping also followed to help.

The ghost screamed in horror.

"Don't do this!"

"I, I have been pressed for too long, my face is flat..."

After Chen Daji and the others pulled the ghost's hands away, they saw that he had only a blank face and no facial features.

"Fuck, you really have no face..."

Because of exposing the shortcomings of others, Chen Daji felt a little embarrassed.

After pondering for a while, he opened his mouth and continued.

"How about...how about I draw you one?"

"What do you like? We are best at drawing little people. If you don't believe me, ask Chaoer. I have filled my textbooks..."

After Chen Dage finished speaking, he got up and went to the living room, looking for a watercolor brush that could draw faces.

Hua Jiu couldn't stand this kind of awkward chat between the two parties, so he coughed and took a step forward, speaking softly to the ghost.

"I don't think you are a murderer full of resentment. Why do you still invade the Yangzhai while staying in the Yang world?"

"Aren't you afraid of being washed away?"

As mentioned earlier, when humans and ghosts clash, it will cause great harm to both parties.Especially the damage to ghosts is greater.

This is the origin of "people are three points afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven points afraid of people".

Although the white-clothed ghost had never seen anything in the world, Hua Jiunan still recognized the "Yin-Yang Realm Patrol Captain" sign hanging on his waist.

So he quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"My lord pays homage to my lord!"

"Your Excellency, I am clearly wronged! I didn't mean to disturb Yin and Yang on purpose!"

"Since he died, he has been pressed under the bed for some reason, struggling for several years and can't get out!"

"Scare strangers only when you have to."

At this time, Hua Jiunan didn't think too deeply.

I just feel that the ghosts are trapped here because of the special feng shui pattern of the community.

So he nodded lightly.

"Since that's the case, I'll take you to the underworld for reincarnation now."

Just as Yan Bi was about to recite the mantra of reincarnation, Wuxin behind him spoke up.

The little guy still looked a little shy: "Namo Amitabha."

"How dare you trouble your brother with some trivial matters, just leave it to the little monk."

Once Xiao Wuxin becomes serious, Baoxiang is solemn.

"If you can do all kinds of good deeds within seven or seven days after your body dies, you can make all living beings escape from the evil realms forever, be reborn as human beings and heaven, and enjoy the wonderful bliss. Now you are a family member, and the benefits are immeasurable."

Amidst the solemn chanting, a faint white light appeared on the ghost's body.

Then it wrapped around him and slowly sank into the ground like a starburst.

Before disappearing, the ghost bowed down in gratitude.

"My little devil thanks Master, little devil thanks my lord!"

As soon as the ghost was saved, Chen Daji walked in with a pen.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help being stunned.

"Why, let's go now? No more painting?!"

"Boss, you can bring him up again, we haven't chatted with him enough yet!"

Chang Baye, who was finally relieved to send the ghost away, immediately became furious after hearing such "rebellious" words.

With a whistling tail, Chen Daji lay down on the bed with a whimper.

"Little bastard, can you stop tossing!"

"I haven't chatted enough, Eighth Master, I'll send you down to chat with him!"

At this moment, thick fog suddenly gushed out of the window, and at the same time, the sky was filled with blue light.

Hu Ping knew that the ghost market was coming out, so he was very nervous.

Even speaking stuttered.

"Chen, Boss Chen, if you haven't chatted enough, there are many more..."

"Really?" In terms of curiosity, our plans are far beyond ordinary people.

Immediately lie down on the window and look down.

I saw in the open space of the community, countless evil spirits, with their heads and necks at a ninety-degree angle, staring at me and laughing miserably at the same time.

"Fuck, what are you looking at?"

"Look again, let Ba Ye beat you up, don't you believe it?!"