dead child, ghost carrying coffin

At this moment, Chen Daji and Zhao Fei came out one after the other.

Zhao Fei, who had all his hair shaved off, looked very happy.

Chen Daji complained as he walked:

"Fuck, this fat man is too difficult to wash, he used up two washcloths!"

Zhao Fei bared his teeth and opened his mouth to fight back.

"Can you blame me? Are you scrubbing me or moulting me?!"

"Bleeding all over my body!"

While talking, Zhao Fei handed a paper bag to the deaf mother-in-law.

"Grandma, all my hair is here, what do you want it for?"

The deaf mother-in-law smiled lightly.

"Don't give it to me, burn it to ashes and send it to your mother."

"Let her mix the ashes into the dough to make a dough doll."

"Tell her, cry while kneading the noodles, the tears must fall into the noodles!"

Zhao Fei couldn't help being curious.

"I'm not dead yet, why is my mother crying?"

"What if she can't cry?"

The deaf mother-in-law laughed and scolded: "Tell your mother, you will die if she can't cry."

"Then she will cry!"

It was a matter of his own life, so Zhao Fei did not dare to neglect it in the slightest.

Immediately ran into the house in a hurry.

Chen Daji asked curiously: "Grandma, what are you going to do? Why do you want to make dolls?"

Hu Fei'er had already guessed the intention of the deaf mother-in-law, and answered on her behalf:

"Grandma wants to raise a soul boy."

"I hope this will dispel General Li Guang's anger."

Chen Daji seemed to understand but didn't understand, but he didn't ask any more questions.

He just stood beside Hua Jiunan and waited to watch the excitement.

It was almost twelve o'clock at midnight.

The deaf mother-in-law had a serious face, and asked Zhao Fei to wear black paper clothes and a red flower on his chest.

He took another drop of eyebrow blood, and wiped it on the forehead of the baby.

Then put the masked doll on the incense table at the gate of the courtyard, light a white candle, and wait quietly.

Zhao Fei was obviously very nervous, and said tremblingly:

"Dad, I'm scared!"

Zhao Aiguo's clenched hands turned white.

"Don't be afraid, child, there is an old aunt to help us!"

At the critical moment, Chen Daji was very loyal.

"Fatty Zhao, remember, if the situation is not good for a while, run to the yard immediately!"

"Run to the bottom of the pine tree and kowtow, knock hard, the kind that bleeds!"

"Old Song is kind, and will definitely save your life!"

The deaf mother-in-law fondled Chen Daji's head.

"Stinky boy, you don't teach him to order."

"It will bully Songlao and be kind."

While talking, the five great masters of the Immortal Family and Mai's grandma appeared beside Hua Jiunan together, and they were all right.

The deaf mother-in-law bowed slightly: "I'm sorry for the immortals."

The Patriarch of the Hu Family, Hu Qingshan, smiled.

"You and my family, you don't have to be polite, big sister."

"I didn't expect you to be so well prepared. I think that General Li should give us face."

Chang Huaiyuan is still gentle and refined:

"Judging from General Li's life, he is not unreasonable."

"Everything is negotiable."

Grandma Mai Jie Jie laughed strangely:

"If people don't agree, how about the little fat man's life?!"

Gray Six snorted coldly:

"The person that Mr. Xiao wants to protect, even if the ghost messenger comes, I will fight him hard!"

Grandma Mai laughed even louder, and even the ghost sedan chair trembled.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, then it's a deal!"

Amidst the strange laughter, two human skin lanterns floated out of the sedan chair and hovered above everyone's heads.

Pale white light illuminates the surroundings, and even the temperature seems to be much lower.

Chen Daji was taken aback:

"Hey, isn't this the female ghost's thing? Grandma, do you still keep it?!"

Grandma Mai floated out of the sedan chair and landed beside Chen Dage.

There are two black hemp ropes wrapped around his body, which are also the corpse-binding ropes refined by female ghost Taoist priests.

Grandma Ma Yi lightly tapped Chen Dage on the head with a pipe in her hand.

"Little brat, you know nothing!"

"This is a good thing that has been sacrificed for a hundred years, throwing it away is a waste!"

Gray Six nodded: "Old Sister's words are true."

"These two things are just right for you."

After a while, the fog filled the air and the wind was blowing.

I saw a general wrapped in black air coming on horseback, followed by a hundred soldiers of hundreds of warriors.

The most eye-catching thing is the dark golden long bow on the general's back.

A group of people did not stop until they were one meter away from the incense table.

A brutal murderous aura hit his face.