The Taoist priest made a sand sculpture line in the abuse of the text

Xiao Qingfu probably wouldn't have imagined that his adult self would be so out of shape, standing behind him and kissing.

He inadvertently saw the fetal hair beside the table, and his heart was heavy. As an adult, he had already felt the fun, and he held Emperor Fengdu's head with his backhand, exerted a little force, and his hand was more demon-like than Emperor Fengdu. Unknowingly, he took off the imperial crown of Emperor Fengdu.

Emperor Fengdu suddenly felt his head lighten: "..."

Qing Fu didn't expect it either, he looked down and picked everything up, don't waste your time, put it in your pocket...

Emperor Fengdu: "..."

Fortunately, Grandma Qing was much more reliable than the two of them. At this time, she realized that Xiao Qingfu was in a bad mood, so she quickly took away the fetal hair, and coaxed: "Do you miss your parents again? Our gentleman is obedient, and be a good boy." , father and mother will be back soon... Let grandma see, um! Yes, you can do it well, sit upright, and your house can do it, then from today, grandma will start teaching you to read, and when you recognize For the thousandth one, Mom and Dad will go home!"

Xiao Qingfu only paused for a moment, then nodded obediently, and then asked: "Then how long will Second Uncle come back?"

Seeing that Emperor Fengdu had the tendency to open his mouth to croak again, Qingfu explained in advance: "Although it is not as good as thinking, I was born with the ability to remember things. Grandma didn't know that I remembered what my parents did, so she just lied to me that she had two things. One son, the eldest son is my father, who took his daughter-in-law out to do business, and the second uncle was conscripted to fight in the army..."

But Xiao Qingfu knew in his heart that this was a white lie of his grandmother, and it only made the old man sad by provoking it. He pretended not to know it, and acted every day as if he was trying to win his parents back home, trying to learn the virtues of a gentleman, but in fact he was trying to appease the old man.

The fate of the old lady Qing is also not good. Although she has some savings in business, her son was forced to serve as a soldier.

Grandma Qing combed Qingfu's hair, and covered up her sorrow with kind words: "When Junfang's hair grows above his knees, he will be able to go home."

Emperor Fengdu: "Then has he returned?"

Qing Fu calmly said: "No. When I was five years old, the Qin army destroyed Korea, and the life in the village was even more difficult. The famine and the harsh winter, my grandmother couldn't survive that winter. My second uncle actually died earlier than my grandmother. He died in Xinzheng, the capital of Han, on the day when the Qin army broke the capital of Han. It was not until I broke out of the school when I was ten years old and went down the mountain to look for him, that I found him in Xinzheng, the former capital of Han, in Yingchuan County at that time. The body of the dead, sent back to the grandmother."

The system almost leaked, Qin Jun was five years old when he destroyed Korea, and that ten years old was 230 BC. Isn't this the time point that Qingfu asked him to scan before?

...So at that time, Qingfu's greatest wish was peace in the world?

Qing Fu flicked the ends of his hair casually: "The Daoists have a habit of growing their hair. After I found my second uncle, I didn't cut it."

But perhaps, this is also a continuation of childhood obsession.

Although with Xiao Qingfu's understanding ability, he had already guessed that his grandmother's words were just an unrealistic consolation, but he still believed blindly with hope at a young age. After all, he was so powerless at that time, the only thing he could do was The most important thing is to be careful about hair, and this paranoid obsession has continued to this day.

The memory gradually dissipated, but Emperor Fengdu's hand on the back of Qingfu's neck did not move away.For a moment, he thought of the same emotion as Qingfu once: it is not good for people to be too long, especially for immortals with the same life span.Fortunately, he doesn't have to wander in another world now, and fortunately, Qingfu has regained a warm and harmonious home here——

"Ah!! Damn Xiao Wu, who told you to snatch my plague ghost, I'll kill you!!" On the ground, Nie Xiaoqian grabbed three plague ghosts with bruised noses and swollen faces and tears streaming down their faces. The moment is blurry.

Huapi covered his face and yelled: "I didn't! I didn't grab it! This is my Plague Ghost, the elder sister is bullying others! Can I take care of it! Big brother! Where's big brother?!"

"Brother is in love!" Meng Jiangnv stomped on Xiao Wu, happily adjusted the camera, and adjusted the focus in the direction of Qingfu.Her set of equipment has also been modified in one thought. It is no problem to observe the nebula, and it is appropriate to take pictures of the brothers' love.

Fahai stood next to Meng Jiangnu, holding up the Leifeng Pagoda and vigilantly discussing with Xu Xian: "Amitabha, old man kills ghosts, can benefactor Xu put aside the grievances between you and me..."

Xu Xian: "Okay, bald donkey, kill your ghost."

Judge Lu couldn't help but speak up for Fa Hai, who is also an honest man: "Second brother, you can't tell the truth from what you said, so how can people feel at ease."

Emperor Fengdu: "..."

Tell a joke, Qingfu's home, a warm home, a harmonious home.

Qing Fu adapted quite well, landed in the center of the battlefield, and casually glanced around: "Where's Seventh?"

The younger brothers and sisters poked their heads out in the fight or dispute, expressing their ignorance.

It's too much, this old seven, seeing that he has been in the family for so many days, he has not found a serious job, and he is still paddling at random during family activities.

Qing Fu directly used the card to draw out Ning Caichen who was hiding in some corner to fish for fish, and with a stretch of his hand, pushed Ning Caichen towards a plague ghost who was fleeing in a panic surrounded by his younger siblings.

The eyes of the ghost and the person met, and I don't know whose expression was more frightened. After Ning Caichen broke down and yelled, he raised his hand and took out the leather bag. ,go to hell!!"

Plague Ghost: "No, no, no!!"

It's not that it doesn't want to resist, a ghost has already come out of the leather pouch, if Ning Caichen dares to open his eyes, he will find that this ghost is none other than the Immortal Patou who was dragged into the pouch earlier.

At this time, the two ghosts were entangled together, and Immortal Petou murmured: "Come in, you! Be my substitute, and I can be free..."

The plague ghost struggled frantically, trying to avoid the hand of Ba Douxian: "Brother! Brother, why are you in such a hurry? They are all ghosts, why don't we kill this person together."

As for killing Nima, he would have been killed if he could be killed, and Immortal Petou dragged the plague ghost into the leather bag.

Ning Caichen felt that his hands were heavy first and then light, so he boldly opened his eyes: "Hmm... um?"

Why is the ghost gone?

I'll go, is it that simple?Then why is he slashing water in the eyes of his elder brother? It turns out that he is so strong!Uninjured ghosts can also fight.

Ning Caichen was overjoyed, immediately pulled the leather pouch, bravely stood on the battlefield and looked around, directly jumped out of the encirclement formed by his family members, and rushed towards the place with the most ghosts: "Die! Ugly!" ghost!!"

The plague ghosts: "???"

If you fight, you fight, why are you suddenly insulting!The plague ghosts were furious, and they were about to tear the brat to pieces on the spot. As soon as they approached, they saw a familiar figure protruding from the torn leather bag in the kid's hand: "Huh——this is not Grandma's Fourth Aunt's house!" Is it the second nephew of my third uncle?"

As I said before, this group of plague ghosts was suppressed here, and they made little ghosts behind closed doors when they had nothing to do.

Before he had time to figure out why his relatives were in that broken leather bag, and were captured by the Bardou Immortal as the scapegoat for the dead ghost, he shed a few drops of crocodile tears: "Yes, we are all a family, so there is no need to kill them, nephew and grandson!" Son, come and accompany me!"

After catching the nearest one, the plague ghost dragged his nephew into the leather bag with all his strength. His nephew was startled, and quickly grabbed the ghost next to him: "Daddy save me!"

This is not a tug-of-war, whichever side has more people wins. Leather pouch is Ning Caichen's active skill, and he catches ghosts one by one. Before his nephew's father can react, his son has already been swallowed into the leather pouch. It frightened it out of its wits, and quickly grabbed the ghost next to it: "My wife!"

Or do you say that the cartoon of Gourd Baby saving Grandpa is enduring? In a critical situation, the first reaction of anyone is to grab the straw when they see the life-saving straw. Those who stood far away were so frightened that they turned around and floated away, only to be caught by the ghost around them:

"You let go!! I still have time to escape!"

"I don't! I have already been caught by my uncle. If you leave, who will be my scapegoat!"

"What about the blood relationship???"

"Do we ghosts still have blood... Hey, so many family members have gone in, we call it returning to the family, this is the blood relationship!"

Ning Caichen didn't expect such a situation to happen. The plague ghosts grabbed each other firmly. After all, this was not a hindrance, but a substitute for the dead ghost. Don't hurry up.Even if there are seventeen or eight ghosts away from Ge Nang, none of them can escape.The plague ghost at the end of the queue was still breaking down and crying, just like an eagle catching the last chick among chickens, leading the team to swing around like a snake, trying to find his scapegoat.

Nie Xiaoqian gradually realized that there were fewer plague ghosts coming, and looked in the direction of the noise, and saw that the plague ghosts lined up like greedy snakes, and the snake tails were still madly sweeping up her companions: "..."

Large-scale confusing ghost-hunting scene, if you release it to others, no one will believe that it is ghost-hunting.

The mages who were serious about catching ghosts were also stunned, and a few Gu masters who were more impatient stood in place and scratched their heads. They had fought well with the plague ghosts, and the snake-eating tails roared. They came, instantly swept away the plague ghost standing in front of them, the Gu worms they threw flew into the air, and fell to the ground, the fighting ghost was not killed by the fight, but almost fell to death by gravity.

Ning Caichen was also a little at a loss. According to his expectation, he originally wanted to rush into the pile of plague ghosts to harvest a wave, and wait for the leather bag to be digested before continuing the next wave. Unexpectedly, the leather bag has not been digested yet. I have already lined up so proactively, now I have to find a stone to sit down, hold the leather bag and wait for the plague ghost to enter the bag.

This scene of catching ghosts was a little... very different from what he had imagined. Ning Caichen was quite excited when he plunged into the ghost pile at the beginning, and felt that he could finally fight evil spirits as bravely as Yan Chixia, which was quite modern. The thrilling feeling of "rapid adrenaline secretion" that the young man said, now there are only two words left: boring, four words: bored, and six words: can you hurry up?