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145: Daoist Su and Nine Daughters in One Night

Within 10 minutes, the sound of cursing and cursing came from the small yard.

and the loud barking of dogs.

"Which stinking Taoist is chewing his tongue!"

"MD, second brother, what's going on?"

"Mom's body was stolen? What the hell, if you don't tell me clearly, I'll see how I deal with you."

"Heilong, calm down, what are you doing?"

"Brother, something seems wrong. As soon as the black dragon arrived at the second brother's house, he kept barking."

"...Go ahead and talk!"

Soon, four middle-aged people with similar faces pushed the door into the house with a few young people and appeared in the live broadcast room.

Looking at the age, it is the oldest one, very similar to the ID "Mom Tuomeng", it is not an exaggeration to say that they are twins.

"Second brother, which Taoist priest is talking nonsense?"

"Where is the person, why didn't I see it, did he run away?"

"Damn it, don't..."

He was cursing, when suddenly the nephew on the side covered his mouth with his hand.

"Master Su, I'm sorry, forgive me, my third uncle drank it, and his mind is not very clear!"

"It's okay!"

Su Zhe said softly.

Could it be that he, a dignified Golden Core cultivator, is still angry with a mortal?

"Xiao Gao, what are you doing?!"

"What am I doing! Shut up, uncle, this is a real master."

Xiao Gao was covered again.

He is Su Zhe's fan.

I was originally a work-study program in the field, and I did a job in the summer to help myself earn some living expenses for the second half of the year.

As a result, there was a thunderbolt from the blue, and grandma passed away.

Then came back to attend the funeral.

Then, while doing farm work, I help the family with some work. After the first seven days, I am ready to go back and continue working.

I'm very tired these days, and I don't have time to watch Su Zhe's live broadcast.

And it just closed.

On the return trip tomorrow, he was going to bed early.

But suddenly I heard my father calling, saying what... Grandma's body was stolen?

Before he could react, he was dragged up by his father!

"Big brother, third child, fourth child, don't talk nonsense, this is a real master!"

'Mother entrusted her dream' explained quickly.

It was also an accident that he saw Su Zhe's live broadcast, and became a fan after that!

Immediately, he narrated the dreams of these six days in detail!

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The boss immediately looked ugly, lit a dry cigarette, and soon the room was filled with smoke.

"Also, shouldn't Mom entrust the dream to me? Why are you?"

In other words, he is the boss.

"puff!"

Yang Mi couldn't help laughing, is this still a steal?

I thought "Tuomeng" was a good thing!

She knows a little bit.

"You think too much."

""Tuomeng" is divided into several situations, and not everyone can receive the message from their ancestors. First of all, that person must have spirituality."

"That's what the saying goes...'psychic', otherwise even if your ancestors have gone through the dream program, you won't be able to receive it!"

"It doesn't mean that you are not filial, nor does it mean that the old man values ​​your younger brother the most."

There is another situation.

Dreaming will cause a person's fortune to decline rapidly in a short period of time.

No matter how spiritual a mortal is, but without the blessing of cultivation, how can he withstand the impact of the Yin Qi from the underworld?

Every time the dream is entrusted, the luck of those who bear it will drop in a short period of time!

This thing is not a good thing.

Therefore, if the deceased is not in a serious situation, he will not entrust dreams to the living relatives at will.

"Cough~, I didn't mean that."

The boss was obviously a little embarrassed.

Don't talk about mud horses.

This explanation is even more embarrassing, that is, as the boss, I am not as spiritual as my younger brother?

At this moment, the courtyard suddenly became bright, like daytime.

The paper man has arrived.

Looking at the square scarves and Taoist robe paper figurines flying in front of them with Buddha dust in their hands and flying in with murderous aura, the whole room was stunned on the spot, gasping for breath.

"hiss……"

The dog outside the door had already landed on the ground safely, not daring to move, not even daring to breathe.

This weird scene immediately dispelled the worries of everyone present.

Flying paper figurines, who has ever seen a mud horse?

"Go, the Taoist priest who did the 'dark marriage' has been beheaded!"

Go around in a circle, otherwise it would have arrived long ago.

The paper man turned around and flew out.

Xiao Gao hurriedly picked up the phone.

"Master Su, I'll take you there."

"Isn't there a tradition in our studio?"

"On-site barrage body protection."

"I think the water friends are also deeply suspicious of this matter?"

The girls couldn't laugh or cry, the grandmother's body was stolen, and she was still in the mood to 'live'!

"I think you may have a bloody disaster~〃."

Su Zhe was also speechless.

【Bang! 】

Behind him, his father strode over and slapped the back of his head.

"Little brat, are you looking for a fight?"

In the yard, the black dog Heilong got up again, and chased the paper figurine out of the yard without being pulled.

The whole body of the paper figurine exudes fluorescence, like a lantern as bright as daylight, illuminating the surrounding [-]-meter area.

It's bright but not dazzling.

The flashlight is useless.

As soon as he went out, he was paralyzed to the ground by the neighbors who were walking.

"ghost……"

"Ghost!"

"Shout what?"

Boss Tang drank it.

"Hey, Tang... Uncle Tang?"

"Ah."

"What, what's going on?"

Then he told the story of his mother's suspected corpse being stolen. The frightened neighbors didn't believe it at first, but they couldn't help not believing it because of the paper figure leading the way.

"Uncle Tang, you wait for me, and I will go too."

"Brother Tang, why don't you tell the folks about this matter, don't you think we are brothers?"

"They're all from the same village, Old Tang, you wait for me."

"Brother Tang, don't say anything, I'm going to call my son."

The original team of eight people continued to join, and soon, a team of nearly 50 people rushed to the back mountain.

Although the villagers followed, there was still some discussion.

"I still don't believe it."

"Yeah, I had a six-day dream. Doesn't that mean that I was dug up right after I was buried?"

"Director of the live broadcast, this always feels like a scam."

Back mountain, cemetery.

If it were left in the past, no one would dare to come at night.

But now it's different.

There is a Taoist paper figure leading the way, and it is as bright as day, and the whole cemetery is illuminated clearly.

The original gloomy atmosphere was also melted away by the paper figurine.

A group of people watched carefully from left to right, and found no signs of movement on Granny Tang's grave.

"It doesn't look like it's been dug up."

"Correct!"

"I pressed the yellow paper on it. I have a habit of folding a corner. Look, it's still stacked."

"Untouched, that's the real horror!"

"This soil is also Yang soil, it has not been dug."

The water friends are also puzzled, has it really not moved?

Impossible.

Xiao Gao didn't believe it.

"Uncles."

"Daozhang Su can't make a mistake in his calculations. He counted dozens of people and none of them missed."

"Uncle, think about it, isn't it more terrifying to have no trace?"

hiss.