dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Because too many things have happened recently, it can be said to be continuous.

The deaf granny had a vague premonition in her heart.

The old man looked at Hua Jiunan, and was even more anxious to be promoted to the realm of Liuyu.

"Xiao Jiu, Grandma has decided to go back to the mountains with Sister Mai tonight, take a bath and meditate, and prepare for the sacrificial ceremony."

Hua Jiunan was stunned: "Grandma, don't rush to resolve Wu Shang's matter..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the deaf mother-in-law waving.

"'A stab at the head, and a stab at the head', it's better to be happy."

"If something happens during this period of time, Xiao Jiu, you should discuss it with the head of the Chang family."

Chang Huaiyuan, who was dressed in white clothes better than snow, stood up when he heard the words.

Gently clasping fists at the deaf mother-in-law: "Wu Zhu, don't worry."

"Chang will live here during this time, waiting for Mr. Xiao's orders at any time."

"In addition, the sacrificial ceremony must not be sloppy, and Wu Zhu must always have capable people around him to help."

Chang Huaiyuan paused.

"A virtuous person does not avoid relatives: my second younger brother is calm and generous, and the fifth younger brother is delicate in thought. Chang asked the two of them to accompany Wu Zhu into the mountain to listen to him."

At a time like this, it would be a lie if he tried to evade politely.

The deaf mother-in-law nodded slightly when she heard the words.

"Second master and fifth master are famous, the old lady has heard of them a long time ago."

"This time, I have to trouble the two of them."

While speaking, the black feathers on Chen Daji's head flew up lightly, and landed directly on the deaf mother-in-law's shoulders.

"I will also accompany Wu Zhu into the mountain."

After finishing speaking, he continued to close his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep again in this moment.

Heiyu's sudden departure made Chen Dage very uncomfortable.

It's like a person who is used to wearing a hat and suddenly goes out without a hat, he will have the illusion that he is running naked.

Scratching his heavy head, Chen Daji asked stupidly.

"Brother Yu, did we offend you? Why do you suddenly want to move?"

Naturally, Hei Yu wouldn't pay attention to him, it's always been Ba Ye Chang's job to hate this fellow.

"Little brat, why do you have so many things?! God of Feather thinks you should be buried?!"

Looking at Chang Baye's big tail that was ready to move, Chen Dage laughed and didn't dare to speak.

Unlike Chen Daji's heartlessness, Heiyu's sudden behavior aggravated Hua Jiunan's worry about the deaf mother-in-law.

Kuroba's personality is extremely cold:

It belongs to the kind that even if the earth explodes, as long as it doesn't disturb me to sleep, I don't even bother to look at it.

This time he took the initiative to accompany the deaf mother-in-law into the mountains, does it mean that things will change a lot.

It's still the kind of change that Kuroba is not sure how to deal with...

On the other side, on the hill opposite the Orphan's Tomb.

Huang Wulang, who is winking like silk, is nestling in the arms of a monster.

That considerate look, no matter how masculine, is even more charming and gentle than a newlywed daughter-in-law.

The upper body of this monster is a red-haired, skinny old man with a steel fork in his hand.

The lower body is dark black, with a snake tail covered with huge scales.

It is Sangmen, one of the three fierce gods who were scared away by Emperor Jiang Chudi in the previous article.

The hanged ghost standing next to him, holding a white banner in one hand and a mourning stick in the other, is another evil spirit, Diao Ke.

At this time Diao Ke was laughing and his long tongue was shaking.

"Hahaha Sangmen, we have been together for thousands of years, I really didn't expect you to be so lucky!"

Hearing Diao Ke talk about himself, Huang Wulang gave him a wink, and then flirted with Sangmen on his own.

The fierce god didn't care about the teasing from the hanger, and slapped Huang Wulang's ass heavily.

This caused Huang Wulang to "beat his chest with small fists" again.

"Hahaha, old man, this weasel is the best in the world!"

"If you are also interested, we brothers can share!"

Diao Ke imagined the scene for a while, and immediately began to feel nauseated, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Sangmen, the two of us have turned to Lord Qingshi this time, will we really be able to be in the immortal class after the matter is completed?!"

"Fairy! It's only in the legend, no one has seen it..."

When it came to business, the fierce god Sangmen pushed Huang Wulang in his arms to the ground.

Completely disregarding his "sorrowful" eyes.

"The blue sarcophagus, buried in the middle of the mountain, all souls mourn, and the world laments!"

"Apart from the supreme royal family, only Lord Qingshi can help you seal my brother up."

"In this day and age, if we want to go further, is there any other choice?!"

As soon as these words came out, the two fierce gods fell silent.

Huang Wulang, who was still lying on the ground showing his weakness, took this opportunity to quickly crawl back into the arms of the mourning gate.

"My lord, if there is a chance, can you introduce me to Lord Qingshi?"

"My requirements are not high, and I will be satisfied if I can catch a glimpse of such a big man from a distance!"

Sangmen looked at Huang Wulang and sneered.

"Slut, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

"Nian is staying with me, and I will give you a piece of advice: Master Qingshi is different from this seat, and even different from all living beings!"

"Forget about your dirty thoughts!"