dead child, ghost carrying coffin

When Hui Lao Liu and Chen Daji were talking nonsense, thousands of yellow scarf ghost soldiers still kowtowed non-stop.

After a while, only a faint sigh came from the air.

With a sigh, the surrounding fog cleared.

The Yellow Turban Ghost Soldier, as if granted amnesty, kowtowed three times again, dragged his weapon backwards, and fled towards the ancient tomb in a panic.

Chen Daji was stunned: "Damn it, why did these grandchildren suddenly run away?"

"Is the house on fire?"

Gray Sixth felt quite sorry for this.

"Hey, Elder Song is really merciful!"

"Otherwise, you only need to trap these ghost soldiers for another half a stick of incense, and the skylight will make them fly away!"

Chen Daji committed another crime of curiosity.

However, he had already made peace with Gray Old Six, so he asked directly:

"Old Immortal, what is Tianguang?"

Hui Lao Liu stretched out a finger, and shook it at Chen Dage with a smile.

Chen Daji was stunned: "Old Immortal, you are going too far!"

"Answering a question requires a cart full of spicy sticks?!"

Gray Sixth was a little embarrassed to be told.

"Daji, you misunderstood, I want a box."

"Take it back and give it to the new litter to taste."

Chen Dage was not stingy at all, he congratulated repeatedly upon hearing this.

"It's a good thing to add someone to the old fairy's family, we have to express it!"

"Don't say anything, I just promised to add four cars to your old Latiao."

"A total of ten cars, make up the whole!"

The sixth grinning cupped his hands in thanks, and said:

"We're so familiar, you don't need to call me Old Immortal in the future, just Liu Ye."

Chen Daji's face suddenly collapsed.

"it's not good?"

"My boss calls you Sixth Brother, I call you Sixth Master, I can't be his grandson?!"

"When I see Xiaoqianyue in the future, I will call grandma..."

Grandma Mai laughed and scolded:

"Two puppies, the old and the young are not serious!"

"Second grandson, grandma tells you: the sky is the first ray of sunshine every day."

"It is the most lethal to ghosts. If it touches a trace of it normally, it will immediately be dissipated."

Just as Grandma Mai finished speaking, a second rooster crowed from the village.

"No, grandma, I have to go too."

"Otherwise, if the sky shines down, I can bear it, grandma, but the little girls who carry the sedan chair can't bear it!"

It was about his own happiness after death, so Chen Daji was naturally very concerned about it.

"Grandma, take my daughters-in-law...sisters, let's go!"

This sentence caused Grandma Mai to laugh and scold:

"Lustful little brat, you wait for grandma!"

Seeing Hua Jiunan and Chen Dage return to the house, Zhao Fei, who was still in shock all night, hurriedly asked:

"How, how, how many ghosts came to clean me up last night?"

"Boss Hua, have you negotiated with the ghost?"

Just as Hua Jiunan was about to speak, Chen Daji spoke first, with a serious expression on his face.

"Fatty Zhao, which one do you listen to first, good news or bad news?"

Zhao Fei hesitated, and finally said:

"What the hell, I've gotten used to being unlucky recently, let's hear the bad news first!"

"The bad news is that you offended, at least it is a ghost general, you are doomed!"

When Zhao Fei heard this, he almost cried in fright.

After a long time, he continued to speak: "What about the good news?!"

Chen Daji let out a wicked laugh.

"The good news is that I decided to help take care of your current girlfriend after you die."

"Don't worry, I don't dislike her having a relationship with you!"

Only then did Zhao Fei realize that Chen Daji had tricked him, so he raised his fist and beat them together.

"Oh shit, Fatty Zhao, you don't talk about martial arts, you hit me on the nose, don't you?"

"Oh shit, Chen Daji, are you lacking in morality? Catch my second child! Let go, let go!"

"If you don't let go, I will be useless!"

Chen Daji managed to gain the upper hand, how could he give up so easily.

"It's useless, it's useless, you're going to die anyway, so what's the use of keeping it!"

Zhao Fei cursed angrily:

"Let your mother's loops smoke and emit eighteen rings of serial farts!"

"After I die, there are still people waiting for me over there!"

"I can keep using it!"

Hua Jiunan didn't care about the nonsense between the two.

As the saying goes: Good people don't live long, but evil people live for thousands of years.

From Zhao Fei's picture of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, he doesn't look like a dying person either!

Things should be turning around.