dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After Chen Daji left on Baye Chang, Zhang Shizu felt ecstatic in his heart:

God have mercy!

The scourge is gone at last!

If I don't get out at this time, when will I wait!

But before I get away, Patriarch, I have to prepare some surprises for you!

If you want to say that among the people in the small courtyard, the tree god who has been cultivated for ten thousand years is the most taboo for this ancestor of the dead lineage;

It's not Chang Huaiyuan, the dragon king who kills decisively;

It's not Wuyu Wuzhu's deaf mother-in-law.

It was Chen Daji, a half-faced boy!

After all, Zhang Shizu awakened twice, but he was stunned by Chen Daji's sword, and he didn't even have a chance to resist...

Chen Daji has become a shadow in Zhang Shizu's heart that cannot be erased in his life.

He even once suspected that Chen Dage was sent by God to punish him!

Zhang Shizu tried his best to suppress the wild thoughts in his heart, and repeatedly felt several times:

After making sure that Chen Daji really went back to the village to borrow a donkey cart, instead of hiding and trying to scare himself, he finally dared to act.

Trying to imitate Zhang Chao's tone and demeanor, he spoke to Hua Jiunan.

"Hua, Boss Hua, I want to study the play of the Dajin people, okay?"

"We always feel that this thing is useful to me."

Even if Hua Jiunan was extremely clever, he never thought that there would be two souls in Zhang Chao's body at the same time.

And it's not the upper body of the evil spirit, it's an old monster with the same bloodline that has awakened.

Hearing the words, he naturally agreed, but only whispered.

"Zhang Chao, the golden-armored corpse is dangerous, just be careful."

Zhang Shizu nodded quickly.

"Don't worry, Boss Hua, I just touch him and never mess with him!"

After finishing speaking, taking the opportunity of leaning over, he cut his fingertips with a sharp pebble on the ground.

Quietly used blood to draw a "corpse control talisman" on the Jinjia corpse.

After the spell was painted on the golden-armored corpse, it was like a drop of water falling on the desert, and it was absorbed immediately without any drop left.

Zhang Shizu raised his head quietly, seeing that Hua Jiunan didn't look into the pit, but went to take care of some unconscious peasants, with a cruel smile on his face.

With a finger that was still bleeding, he tapped on the forehead of the golden armored corpse, and chanted quickly and softly.

"Nandou lives, Beidou dies, nourish your soul with my blood, moisten your body with my flesh, soul contract, recognize the master!"

After the spell was completed, Zhang Shizu's eyebrows twitched.

I saw a black corpse insect break out of the body unexpectedly, and then quickly got into the nose of the golden armor corpse.

"Hahaha, Huangkou Xiaoer, the Lord Recognition Ceremony will be completed in three days, and the day when the golden armored corpse wakes up is the date of your death!"

After setting up his hands, Zhang Shizu climbed up from the pit.

Covering his stomach with his hands, frowning, he shouted to Hua Jiunan from a distance.

"Boss Hua, I ate too much in the morning, and I want to go to the woods to have diarrhea..."

Hua Jiu felt helpless for a while.

"Did you bring paper? If you didn't bring it, I have it here."

Zhang Shizu hurriedly nodded repeatedly: "Bring it!"

"Boss Hua, wait for me for a while, I'll be quick!"

After speaking, he did not forget to imitate Zhang Chao, covering his big buttocks with both hands, and ran towards the grove without looking back.

While running, he secretly became ruthless:

When I come back, Patriarch, it will be the day to collect your corpses!

Seeing Zhang Shizu running far away, Hua Jiunan was thoughtful.

I went back to the pit and checked the golden armored corpse, but found nothing unusual.

Behind him, the little monk Wuxin sniffed, frowned and said softly.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Brother, there is a smell of blood here."

Hua Jiunan looked in the direction of the grove and said in a low voice.

"strangeness!"

"As far as I know, Zhang Chao is used to being frugal, and he never brings toilet paper when he goes out..."

Not to mention that Hua Jiunan noticed something strange here, Zhang Shizu's escape immediately felt like a dragon returning to the sea.

This unlucky ancestor who exorcised the corpse did not stop for a moment.

After entering the grove and out of Hua Jiunan's sight, he ran down the mountain with all his might.

"Hahaha, the sky is big and the earth is big, no one can restrain me anymore!"

"I'll make some plans later and seize that daozang. From then on, my ancestor, I will be a god-like existence on land!"

Cough cough, there are two sayings that go well:

Enemy's road is narrow; extreme joy begets sorrow...

Just when Zhang Shizu thought he had escaped, he suddenly saw a big long worm coiled in the middle of the road in front of him.

It's pitch black, with a stone pot on it, and a wretched face... Isn't it Chang Baye!

not good!

Could it be that yellow-mouthed kid ambushing me here? !

Thinking of this, Zhang Shizu rushed into the ditch beside the road.

At the same time, he poked his head out quietly and watched carefully.