dead child, ghost carrying coffin

"Baye Baye, you just said that bad silver catches bugs and digs gall?"

"Then why don't they take you away, there are dozens of them for one gallbladder!"

With Chang Baye's "violent temper", he wanted to give Chen another slap in the face.

Seeing Emperor Jiang Chu in the golden light, he immediately realized that excessive fighting would be a hindrance to the majesty of the royal family.

So he hummed twice, and continued to hide in front of Hua Jiunan's chest with the little ghost and silently grieved.

Hua Jiunan could only act like an old woman, after comforting one and comforting the other, she was extremely busy for a while.

He could only smile apologetically at his third uncle.

Seeing that Ba Ye Chang ignored him, Chen Daji walked up to Wang San in the golden light and looked carefully at him.

"You, are you really the third uncle?!"

Facing the scourge of Chen Daji, even the Supreme Emperor has nothing to do.

Coughing awkwardly, he nodded slightly.

Chen, who got an affirmative answer, immediately felt relieved.

He took out a Huazi and lit it, took two puffs, and stuffed it into Emperor Jiang Chudi's mouth with a puff.

"Third uncle, you, you are also a fairy?!"

"Our relatives are all gods except my parents?!"

Emperor Jiang Chu, who subconsciously vomited a smoke ring, lost his power in an instant, put away his golden light and turned back into that simple peasant man again.

Looking at the scourge with wide-eyed eyes in front of him, my heart is full of helplessness.

"Well, almost!"

"Anyone who is related to our family is a 'god', not a fairy...your father is also a god..."

Chen Daji was taken aback, and realized after a while that "father" refers to his little man's father.

"Then third uncle, we have a daughter!"

After Chen Daji finished speaking, he pulled the "diploma" in front of Emperor Jiang Chu as if offering a treasure.

"Girl, call me Grandpa Third!"

"Your third grandpa is very old, and he can weave baskets..."

Speaking of basket weaving, Chen Dage immediately licked his big face and smiled charmingly.

"Third Uncle, the little basket you gave us is very useful, you can put everything in it."

"Can I get a diploma too?!"

"In the future, I will go to school with sister Qianyue, and I won't need to carry a schoolbag. That thing is old and heavy!"

What kind of character is Wang San? After carefully looking at Long Gui and Chen Dage, he immediately understood everything.

Coupled with the "Sea God incident" just now, he was instantly furious.

"Hmph, bold!"

"How dare you plot against me, damn it!!"

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to someone Chen who was looking at him pitifully, and crossed the two realms of Yin and Yang in one step, and appeared on Taozhi Mountain.

The entire ghost festival, which was soaring into the sky and shaking with anger, continued to stir, like the end of the world.

The thousands of ghosts who were wailing and crying for grievances fell silent in an instant, curled up in place and shivered.

After confirming that there were no "people" around, Wang San let out a long sigh of relief, and subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Little brat, what do you think is the emperor's weapon, you can give it away if you say it!"

"Fortunately, I was smart and found a reason to slip away."

"Otherwise, if the dragon tortoise were to call out Third Grandpa, I would still bleed...really bleed..."

Speaking of bleeding, Wang San immediately thought of the poverty of his own lineage, and naturally had to vent his resentment.

And Emperor Mo, who plotted against Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji, became the best punching bag at this time.

The moment Wang San arrived at Taozhi Mountain, the Dongfang Ghost Emperor and Mo Huang who were drinking had already noticed it.

When the king was angry, the land was red for thousands of miles, and everything was desolate and the vegetation withered.

It would be strange if they didn't notice such a big movement!

The guilty Emperor Mo was naturally scared, and just about to launch the "Ming Gui", that is, the paper taxi to escape, but was stopped by the two Dongfang Ghost Emperors and Cui Fujun.

Just kidding, if the instigator of the thunderstorm runs away, it will be miserable for me and others!

"Ahem, where is Brother Mo going in a hurry?!"

"Now that the emperor's frame is coming, we need to meet it quickly."

"If it's half a minute late, it's not in line with the etiquette! It's a big sin for the emperor to blame!"

Seeing that he couldn't run away, Mo Huang almost cried out of fright.

"Old people, you... you should let me go!"

"If Emperor Jiang Chu is really angry, we will confess our old body to Taozhi Mountain!"