In view of the low mood, it is still necessary to look at the New Year's goods to suppress the shock.

Zhao Yun saw it, and took a look with his head.

The mustache is also on the road, and one is stuffed in.

"I'm a decent person."

Mr. Zhao said it well, but his hands were not idle, so he took it casually.

When it was over, I took a look around and saw no one, so I opened my mouth as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, Not Bad."

"This is a collector's edition, and I don't show it to ordinary people."

"Don't hide it, take it all out."

These two are also emotional, they don't want to rest in the middle of the night, they just put their heads down to study the new year's goods, there is such a movement, the two of them are surprisingly consistent, what kind of movement!The act of wiping a nosebleed.

Looking at it, there is someone more beside Zhao Yun.

It's a punchline.

It was a beautiful full moon again, and a beautiful night, and the little girl ran out to let the wind go, just like before, she took Zhao Yun's arm, her cheek was on his shoulder, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, obviously without the consciousness of a living person, But after looking at the New Year's goods, there was a touch of human emotion.

It's so weird.

When I was alive, I never saw this picture.

After death, it was an eye-opener.

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough, and hurriedly collected the New Year's goods, not only took away his own, but also snatched the ones with mustaches, and stuffed them all into the magic ring, afraid that the punchline would open his mouth and say: Shameless.

whispering sound!

The mustache didn't take it seriously, and sat with his hands in his hands.

A few times, he rolled his eyes upwards, always feeling that his forehead was extraordinarily bright tonight, like a light bulb, very dazzling, some people!She deserved to be struck to death by lightning, and let her show her affection in the middle of the night.

But then again, the little girl is quite poor.

The form of the living dead, without human consciousness, is like a walking dead, wandering in the world.

Ok?

For a moment, Qiao Yu slowly got up.

Hukan raised his eyebrows slightly, and Mr. Zhao raised his eyebrows even higher.

Before the two of them could react, Qiaoyu jumped on Dapeng's back. She had a strong marriage power, and when she fell, she stepped on the ground with a loud bang, and the dark forest was frightened, causing birds and beasts to make noise.

"Punch line."

Zhao Yun was as quick as a frightened bird, and arrived shortly thereafter.

The mustache also came down, maybe because the posture was not set properly, or maybe the aim was too accurate, and one end got stuck on the branch of the tree.

Zhao Yun ignored it and just stared at the punch line.

The joke tonight was very strange. After coming down, it was like a ghost walking around the forest, as if looking for something.

He called several times, but the witty words didn't stop.

Walking to a mountain forest, the witticism is like a ghost hitting a wall, leaving it to circle back and forth.

"What's the situation?" The mustache chased after him with a dazed expression on his face.

"I don't know." Zhao Yun said, not forgetting to look around.

According to Feng Shui, this is definitely a treasure land, and it is the most suitable place to build a grave.

If he read correctly, there is a tomb under here.

He was indeed not mistaken, there really was a tomb under here, not only a tomb, but also a person?When the witty words were left and turned around for a while, the man crawled out from the ground.

It was a fat old man, his body was covered in dirt, he was obviously a living person, but he was wearing a shroud, and his mustache made him urinate, thinking he was a corpse?

"What a fate!"

When Zhao Yun saw him, he had a serious expression on his face.

That's right, he knows this person, isn't he the shroud veteran?

In the past, it was the ancient tomb of the barbarian king that this guy took him down, and it was almost folded inside.

But having said that, he still has to thank Shroud for the old way.

If the old man hadn't brought him down to the grave, he wouldn't have been able to open Danhai.

I never thought that after more than half a year, I would meet him here. I really deserve to be an expert in gravedigging. I ran here in the middle of the night to pick up other people's ancestral graves. Looking at this mess, I knew I didn't get any treasure.

What he was curious about was why the punchline came here.

Could it be that there is a treasure in this tomb.

Or, there is a baby on the shroud old man?

"Finally out."

The old man in shroud was cursing, maybe he was in a daze, and he didn't realize that there were three other people, one of them was circling around, and the other two were staring at him with their fists in their hands.

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"Ghost!"

Shouti old man bluffed, turned his head and ran.

Zhao Yun was the most self-conscious, and gave him a push.

Eh?

When his eyes were clear, the old Taoist in Shroud gave a slight sigh, he didn't recognize the witty words, he didn't recognize the mustache, but he recognized Zhao Yun's popular face, as if he had brought this guy down the ancient tomb of the barbarian king.

But in his memory, this guy should have died in the tomb, why is he still alive, not only alive, but also with this cultivation base, only half a year ago, did he activate the god-level hang?Soaring from the Realm of the Realm to the peak of Ksitigarbha?

Too many doubts made his head a little dizzy.

"Senior, stay safe." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"Well, stay safe."

The old man in shroud put his hands in his hands, and circled around Zhao Yun, sometimes stretching out his hands to pinch Zhao Yun's small arms and legs. It seems that the old man must have stayed in the tomb for too long, and only recognized Zhao Yun as an acquaintance. But he didn't know that Ji Hen was the holy son of Tianzong, and he had already been famous all over the world.

If you knew, your jaw would drop.

Zhao Yun ignored this stuff and only read the punch line.

The old man in shroud circled around him, and the witty words, like a little follower, followed closely behind the old man in shroud, looking confused with his mustache.

After a long time, the old man in shroud also noticed something was wrong, so he turned his eyes away from Mr. Zhao and concentrated on reading the witty words.

Seeing this, his old eyes narrowed slightly, this is a dead man!Oh no, it should be a living dead. Unlike a puppet, this little girl can act on her own without being summoned.

Also, what kind of power is the wisp of haze wandering on his body.

After a peek, I don't know why.

It was the first time he had seen such a strange existence.

"It's it."

Zhao Yun flicked his hand, stealing an immortal technique, stealing something from Shroud Old Daoist.

It's a piece of jade pendant, green and translucent, isn't it Qing Jue?Also a broken piece.

He finally understood that it should be Qing Jue in Qiao Yu's body who sensed this fragment and drove Qiao Yu to come. This is why Qiao Yu always followed Shroud's old ways.

"Wow! There are also people who steal things." The old man in Shroud cursed.

"Where did you get this thing?" Zhao Yun held Qing Jue and scanned it over and over again.

"A ancestral thing." The old man in shroud said meaningfully.

"Trust me, you ghost, steal it from the tomb!"

The character Hu curled his lips, although he didn't recognize the fat old man, he had heard of his name.

Which one is better at robbing graves, Xiyue Hengchuan approached Xu Liang, and what he said was this old guy, who always likes to wear a shroud, strolling all over the world, and has a special liking for other people's ancestral graves.

"Don't say it so ugly, it's called borrowing." The old man in shroud stroked his beard, and his expression was earnest, taking advantage of the dim moonlight, a certain force, and a little bit of getting better.

"Whether it was stolen or borrowed, this jade pendant belongs to me." Zhao Yun was still conscious.

"Did the old man stay in there for a long time? Today's young people are so shameless?" The face of the old man in shroud turned dark, and I worked so hard to steal it out, so it belongs to you.

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, and just stuffed a picture scroll with him.

Well, it's a proper New Year's goods.

Shouti's eyes brightened when he saw it.

"That's what people do."

The guy spoke deeply, took the picture scroll, and didn't mention the jade pendant any more.

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously, and integrated the broken Qingjue into Qiao Yu's body.

Suddenly, the brilliance of the witty words bloomed throughout her body, and wisps of haze lingered, making her seem like a dream.

Seeing it, the veteran shroud was surprised.

Seeing the horoscope, he was even more curious.

"I said, where did this girl come from?" The old man in shroud looked at the mustache.

"This kid's daughter-in-law is the kind of ghost marriage." Ba Zihu whispered.

Dark marriage?

With extensive experience like Shroud's sophistication, they were quite surprised.

"I still have this, why not." The mustache poked the old man in shroud, his sleeves were filled with picture scrolls, not one or two, but a large bundle, and this was only a small part of it.

"How embarrassing." Shouti old man chuckled, reaching out to take it.

"I didn't say it was free, I have to buy it with money."

"Look at you junior, talking about money hurts your feelings."

"Don't pull it down."

"Want to want."

The two old men moved around, muttering over their heads.

Bargaining, mainly bargaining.

Pay with one hand and deliver with the other, a deal, just such a happy deal.

Compared with the two of them, Mr. Zhao is more serious, just guarding the witty words, and fused another piece of green jade, the witty words are transforming, the power of dark marriage is more refined, and the haze around him is also more beautiful.

"interesting."

The old Taoist shroud has returned, and he sighed endlessly.

The world is getting bigger, and there are all kinds of strange things, such as this little girl from the living dead, is one of them.

Is it so magical to have a ghost marriage?

"Old Daoist, whose tomb is down here?" the old man tugged at the shroud.

"This is a suspicious tomb." The old man in shroud took a deep breath.

"What is Suzuka?"

"The so-called suspicious mound is just a pit."

The shroud old man scolded without hesitation, his old face was no longer black. After being trapped for more than half a year, he finally realized that it turned out to be the way to the grave, and the one who got him was the tomb robber. If he hadn't been smart enough, he would have been buried in it long ago. Well, the creator of the tomb is a talent, he has stolen and excavated the tomb for so many years, and it is the first time he has suffered such a big loss.

"If you do too many things that harm your morality, you will be punished sooner or later." Bazihu ​​said deeply.

"This old man only takes treasures, and doesn't disturb the undead." The old man in shroud said solemnly, but in the eyes of Ba Zihu, this was nonsense. He said he would not disturb the undead after all the funeral objects were taken away?It's almost time to lift the coffin!

"Did Ruoshui be taken away by you?" Zhao Yun asked with sideways eyes.

"That girl is a genius in cultivation, I found a good teacher for her." Shouti old man stroked his beard.

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