dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Feeling that his "master" is still the gentle, educated and sensible young man, Chang Baye immediately feels relieved.

"Mr. Xiao, if you feel uncomfortable, just sit down and rest for a while. For the rest, we can figure out a solution, you little bastard."

After finishing speaking, Chang Baye waved his huge wings and approached the giant stone gate cautiously.

In order not to disturb Hua Jiunan, he tried his best to speak softly.

"General Xin, how do we go in? Shall we push hard?!"

"Won't the dead man painted on it... suddenly jump out and bite us?!"

The ancestor who has decided to take refuge in Hua Jiunan for the time being is obviously more attentive than before.

Before waiting for the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan to speak, he had already imitated Zhang Chao's tone.

"Baye, don't be afraid."

"All the dead people are relatives of our family, even if they pop up, they will listen to me!"

Chang Baye always liked this sensible, quiet boy, and immediately nodded after hearing it.

"That's right, Youchao is still afraid of death."

"Everyone, sit still, let's hit the door and try!"

Any violent destruction can arouse Chen Daji's interest.

This guy dangled the Thunderbolt Wooden Sword, making a command charge.

It's just messy hair, dead fish eyes, and a big grinning mouth. It doesn't look like a red warrior at all, but it looks like Baga's pig-headed squad leader.

"Come on, Ba Ye, smash the stone door!"

"Okay! Just look at it, little brat!" Chang Baye first summoned the treasure of life and death reincarnation, turned into a black pot and slapped it on his big head.

The majestic and majestic king of snakes suddenly turned into a wretched worm.

This look complements Chen Daji's.

"Sit tight, we're about to collide!"

At this moment, the monster who was still kneeling on the ground suddenly uttered a soft cry.

Seeing that Hua Jiunan didn't reprimand, two of the leaders flew into the air.

Not only are they more than three times larger than their counterparts, but their color is not that dead gray:

One was dark gold, the other pink.

After approaching Ba Ye Chang respectfully, his body did not have the pungent stench like the same kind, but instead exuded a faint fragrance.

Chang Baye was timid, thinking that he was not allowed to hit the door, so he slammed on the brakes and stopped.

Xin Lianshan lost his temper, and yelled at the two pigs with a swing of the steel fork.

"What's wrong, you don't know how to praise, and you can't tell the difference between big and small kings, right?!"

"I just begged Mr. Xiao to spare your dog's life, and now I dare to block the way!"

"Hurry up and get the hell out! If you make Mr. Xiao anxious again, I won't be able to persuade you!"

The two leaders of the Ququn were quite intelligent and could understand Xin Lianshan's words.

Hearing this, he glanced at Hua Jiunan in fear, and immediately lowered his hair and let out a series of short screams, obviously wanting to express something.

It's a pity that no one can understand what they mean.

Although Hua Jiunan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and tried his best to resist the corruption of resentment, he could still feel the things around him.

Enduring the pain, he shot a little bit of totem fire towards the two 麖.

When the flames merged into the foreheads of the two pigs, although they were shivering with pain, their eyes were full of ecstasy.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he began to retch violently.

Chen Daji was stunned: "Oh, I'll go, what's the matter with them?"

"Chao'er? Did your sweaty feet smoke him?!"

It's no wonder Chen Daji said that, it's because Zhang Chao's sweaty feet are too powerful.

Let's put it this way: as long as you don't wash it for half a day, take off your socks and flick them, they will stick to the wall with green smoke...

Only Chen Daji has a carefree personality, as long as there is nothing wrong with his character, he will not dislike him.

This time I went out and took the initiative to rest in the same room with Zhang Chao, forcing him to take a shower and wash his feet to pay attention to hygiene.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have been smoked to death long ago!

Zhang Shizu also knew the virtues of his descendants, and it was Chen Daji who spoke, so naturally he didn't dare to refute.

Keep your head down and pretend that he is farting.

I'm just thinking that I must wash it well after I go back, otherwise not only others, but also myself can't stand it!

It's okay not to mention it, but when Chen Dage mentions it... the sour taste is really amazing!

Oops, I'm so confused... second only to being struck in the head with a wooden sword struck by lightning!