dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The little Taoist Hu Ping, seeing that his master chose to stay and fight for his life, immediately cried and chased after him.

"Master, wait, I will deal with the dirty things with you!"

Professor Ma grabbed him and said in a deep voice:

"Your master is not sure, what's the use of you staying!"

"If you want to save your master, you have to ask my little friend Hua Jiu!"

Hu Ping finally came to his senses, and wiped away his tears with his sleeves.

"I'm going right now, and I'm going to apologize to him now!"

"As long as Hua Jiunan can come to save my master, I will kowtow to him!"

Seeing Professor Ma glaring at him, Deputy Team Leader Niu said embarrassingly:

"Don't be angry, I will also apologize to that kid and ask him to come back..."

Professor Ma hated iron and steel, and shouted at Deputy Team Leader Niu:

"What is that boy, you should call him Mr. Little!"

"Remember, the attitude must be respectful!"

Deputy team leader Niu hurriedly drove, and took the little Taoist priest Hu Ping to leave together:

"I know, I know!"

Everyone was ready, and when they wanted to leave, they found Professor Ma walking towards the tomb.

Someone hurriedly shouted:

"Professor, why don't you come with us?!"

Professor Ma didn't turn his head, only a firm voice came from the wind and snow.

"I'm in charge here, what's going on if I leave!"

"Hurry up and go!"

"No one is allowed to come back without my phone number!"

After such a short period of time, the black air from the cracks on the top of the mountain became more and more dense.

The black air does not dissipate, but condenses and wriggles in the air.

It seemed that there were countless terrifying human faces struggling to get out of it.

There were screams from time to time.

Due to the sudden earthquake, the school needed to inspect and strengthen the house, so it decided to take a temporary holiday for a few days.

Early in the morning, Hua Jiunan and Chen Dage were sent back to the village by Director Zhou.

As soon as Chen Daji entered, he saw Chen Fu sitting in the yard, beating the legs of the deaf mother-in-law.

Chen Fu was also taken aback when he saw his son come back.

"Damn it, little bastard, why did you come home all of a sudden?"

"Expelled from school?!"

Chen Daji had black lines on his face.

"Dad, can't you read me a little..."

The deaf mother-in-law is getting older and older, and she just lies under the small pine tree with her eyes closed for more than half of the time on weekdays.

Now seeing Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji, he opened his eyes and showed a kind smile.

"Ouch, both of our grandsons are back!"

"Come here, grandma, and tell grandma what you have learned these days?"

Chen Daji is well-behaved, squatting beside the deaf mother-in-law like a little bird, replacing his father and continuing to beat the old man's legs.

"Grandma, I have learned a lot these days."

"Especially math!"

"I can basically memorize half of the multiplication formulas!"

Chen Fu heard the curse:

"Little brat, you don't feel ashamed!"

"Only in high school will I recite half of the multiplication formulas!"

The deaf mother-in-law gave Chen Fu a hard look.

"You kid, don't scold my second grandson in front of me!"

"If you dare to scold him again, the old lady will beat you with a walking stick!"

Chen Fu hurriedly stopped talking, and muttered:

"Old aunt, you will spoil the child like this..."

The deaf mother-in-law ignored Chen Fu, and continued to ask Chen Daji with a doting look:

"Second grandson, tell grandma, what's the use of memorizing that multiplication formula?"

Chen Daji quietly made a face at Chen Fu, who was so angry that he was speechless for a while.

Only then did he answer the deaf mother-in-law:

"Grandma, let me tell you this: after you know how to recite multiplication formulas, you don't even need a calculator to open a canteen!"

The deaf mother-in-law exclaimed again and again:

"Oh, it's so powerful!"

"My second grandson is promising!"

Chen Daji was so proud of being praised that he beat the deaf mother-in-law even harder.

Chen Fu couldn't see Chen Daji's "little man's success", so he returned to the house angrily.

Cursing softly as he walked:

"Little brat, you wait for me!"

Although the deaf mother-in-law is getting old, she is neither deaf nor blind.

After hearing what Chen Fu said, the old man immediately snorted coldly.

"Fatty, who are you scaring, you little bastard!?"

Chen Fu staggered and almost fell.

"Old aunt, don't be angry, can't I be wrong..."

Chen Daji couldn't stop laughing to himself, and kept winking at Hua Jiunan.

At this moment, there was a sound of a car outside the door.

And stopped at the gate of the deaf mother-in-law's yard.