dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chang Baye was honest, simple and unpretentious, tightened his scapegoat, and asked with a worried expression.

"Little brat, did you just kick General Xin in like this?"

"He, what if something happens to him?!"

Chen Daji is very confident in the guy who is as famous as himself.

"Baye, don't worry!"

"Haven't you heard of it: Good people don't live long, but evil people live for thousands of years. No one can die without a big head!"

Ba Ye Chang couldn't help but nodded deeply as he recalled the past events of Chen Dage.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with what you said, little bastard!"

Zhang Shizu, who was deeply affected by it, obviously felt the same about this sentence.

The scourge has lived for thousands of years... In the future, it is better to stay away from the half-faced boy, if you can't provoke us, can't you hide...

After a while, Xin Lianshan, the heroic ghost, still did not come out, Chang Baye couldn't help worrying again.

"Little brat, do you think General Xin is not as wicked as you, so he is really in danger?!"

"Can't it?!" Chen Dage was also a little worried when he heard the words:

After all, daughters are easy to get, but bad friends are hard to find.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to use "horse skills" to pull Xin Lianshan back.

So the big-footed girl stomped fiercely, closed her dead fish eyes and muttered.

"Heavenly and earthly, Brother Xin, we miss you, show up soon!"

"Please Xin Lianshan, let's go!"

A puff of black smoke came out, and then the steel fork of the hero Xin Lianshan suddenly fell from the sky.

Chen Daji couldn't dodge in time, and hit his foot with a bang.

"Oh mom, it hurts me to death!"

"Big head Xin, you are so wicked, you actually hit us with a big fork!"

Chen Daji was jumping around with his feet in his arms, cursing at the same time.

As the ancestor of the world of exorcising corpses, Zhang Shizu can be said to be well-informed.

"No, General Xin...Brother Xin must be in danger, or...or someone killed him and turned him into an asshole!"

Hearing this, Chen Daji was startled, and he didn't care about the pain in his feet, he hurriedly asked with grinning teeth.

"Isn't it?!"

"How do you know, Chaoer?!"

Zhang Shizu didn't dare to reveal too much, so he could only falter and respond vaguely.

"A similar thing was recorded in my family's "Zi Bu Yu"."

"Once upon a time, when a young Taoist priest was catching dirty things, he invited his senior teacher who had passed away to take him to his body. In the end, he only invited a whisk that the senior had carried with him."

"After returning to the sect, the master told him that the senior must have had an accident in the yin and yang world, and he is gone..."

"Did we really kill Brother Xin?!" Chen Dage was completely dumbfounded after hearing this, and then immediately yelled.

"Baye, hurry up! Hurry up and carry us in and have a look!"

Where is righteousness, how could Ba Ye Chang hesitate.

Regardless of the fear in his heart, he roared and led everyone into the whirlpool.

After they disappeared, the two Mo kings looked at each other and followed closely.

After all, if you want to leave the underground palace and regain your freedom, following the Supreme Prince is the only way.

Otherwise, according to the rules established by that existence back then, unless all the dead in Liangzhu are liberated, all the people must guard here.

The hidden table in the book:

Although the Qun had guarded it for thousands of years, they had never entered the stone gate once.

There is the kingdom of the dead, and any living beings who enter will never return.

Even ghosts and ghosts can't do it!

After a rapid fall, Hua Jiunan and the others finally arrived at the real Liangzhu Underground Palace.

This place is completely different from what they thought, and a few people even suspected that they had crossed over.

Which is still in the underground palace, it is clearly another vast world:

There are neither dead bodies nor ghosts everywhere; not only is it not gloomy, but the sun is shining brightly.

As far as the eye can see, there are endless virgin jungles.

Flying in the air, fully revealing his figure, and even ready to spray poisonous flames, Chang Baye looks like a dragon invading a fairy tale world...

Chen Dage was worried that he would hurt his friends, but he didn't have time to think about why this happened.

He rolled his hands into a trumpet shape and roared down.

"Brother Xin, where are you? If you are still alive, hurry up and speak up, we are here to save you!"

There was no response to the broken gong except for startling a flock of birds.