dead child, ghost carrying coffin

"Damn it, Brother Pao lost it?!"

Chen Daji was also panicked when he heard the words, and hurriedly searched in the grass with Little Fascist.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized that when they fell out just now, they smashed a row of large jars before stopping.

The jars were filled with the bones of the dead.

Now the white flowers are scattered all over the place, which is particularly frightening in this wilderness.

Of course, this terrifying feeling is only for Ba Ye Chang.

As for the scourge and the little fascists... In just a short while, two more jars were smashed.

"Oops it's not in this...and it's not in this either!!"

Da Changchong has always been timid... Honest and kind, he hurriedly stopped the two "bandits" when he saw this.

"Little bastard, little thing, stop!"

"What are you two doing? Don't you know how big the dead are? You can't demolish other people's homes!"

After the big worm finished speaking, an ethereal voice sounded from under him.

"Little ghost, thank you Master Snake Fairy for your compassion... But, but can you please move to a place, you are always lying on my face."

"I can still hold on, I can't be crushed to death for the time being."

"But the little crab you're looking for is almost dead..."

Only then did Baye Chang feel that something had really hit his belly, it was cold...it turned out that he had crushed more jars unintentionally.

With a sudden shudder, the big worm scurried onto the road, and opened its mouth tremblingly.

"Yes, I'm sorry Brother Ghost, we really didn't mean to..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw an old ghost who had been crushed into a "slice of paper" floating up from the ground flickeringly.

After taking a deep breath, he swelled up into a human form again with a bang.

What they held in their hands was the little crab they had worked so hard to find.

It’s just that the little crab is a bit miserable at this time-not to mention that the mouth and eyes are crooked, and there are still black and yellow things faintly visible behind the buttocks... This is the shit that was pressed out by Chang Baye...

It stands to reason that a little crab with a corpse-transforming formula for body protection wouldn't be so bad, but who made our eighth master Chang a beast of a town.

In addition, in order to rush on the road just now, I was in a half-body state...

"Oh, my brother, you died so badly!"

Without saying a word, Chen Daji snatched the little crab from the old ghost, crying for a while.

Ba Ye Chang was so anxious that he was at a loss what to do, spinning around in circles like a snake-shaped top.

At the critical moment, the little fascist is still reliable:

Gritting his teeth, stomping his feet, and being cruel, he pulled out a hair from his body and stuffed it into the little crab's mouth.

After the ginseng was inserted into the abdomen, the crooked snout and nose of the little crab immediately returned to its original position, and even the eyes became more spiritual.

The Bubble Crab, who had recovered, ignored the bewildered Chen Daji and Chang Baye.

After a little bigger body, it is like a mini armored car carrying the little fascist running wildly all over the ground.

The little fascist was amused and giggled, stroking his increasingly fat belly with one hand; waving the snake at Chen and Chang with the other, as a leadership inspection form.

Seeing that the little crab was fine, Chang Baye finally felt relieved, and quickly turned his attention to the other "bitter master".

The old ghost was nodding and bowing to him, his face full of flattery.

Moreover, this ghost looked like a kind soul, without any resentment or abuse on his body.

The more kind "Silver" the other party is, the more embarrassed Chang Baye feels.

"Well, this... this old man, are you okay? Xiaoba, I really didn't mean to..."

Hearing this, the old ghost hurriedly waved his hands.

"Xianjia, please don't say that, I'm really fine, kid!"

"I'm a bully, I'm used to being 'bullied' by others...I've been used to it for a long time..."

Chang Baye looked at the broken pots and bones all over the floor, and felt more and more in his heart that he owed others.

He hesitated and spoke.

"Brother Ghost, how about...how about you go home with me to meet Mr. Xiao."

"Let's beg him to save you, so as not to be a lonely ghost and be bullied everywhere."

"I was physically weak when I was young, and I knew it was hard to be bullied..."