dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Zhao Fei suppressed a smile while taking out the compass sent by the beggars to watch carefully.

"That's right, the place where Hu Er hit shameless should be nearby."

"Uncle Chen, sit down and rest for a while, Chao'er and I will look for it."

Chen Fu has not participated in physical labor for a long time, so even if Zhao Fei has been carrying it on his back, he still feels back pain.

Hearing the words, he said with a little embarrassment.

"Hey, Uncle has become a burden to both of you (meaning: superfluous burden; trouble)..."

The two boys were "scared" after hearing the words and waved their hands again and again: "Uncle Chen, please don't say that!"

"You are kind to us, we all remember it in our hearts!!"

They knew that Chen Fu was kind and never regarded himself as an outsider.

Even when he was fascinated by the things in the underground palace of the dead and thought he was going to die, he kept his own bank card.

The money in it is enough to go to school, buy a house and marry a wife, and even a biological father can only do this.

(For the above content, please refer to Chapter 617 of this book: Great Love in Heart)

Especially Zhang Chao: his father died early, and he treated their mother and mother badly—if things went wrong, he would beat him to death.

It was only after moving to live in the small courtyard that Chen Fu felt what father's love is for the first time.

New clothes every month, pocket money that is always slipped in quietly, pretending to put vegetables in my own bowl when eating...

Thinking of this, Zhang Chao quietly wiped away the tears from his eyes, and helped Chen Fu to sit down in a sunny place.

After thinking about it, he took off his down jacket and put it on Chen Fu's lap.

"Uncle, rest for a while, don't worry, we won't go far, we will be nearby."

Looking at Zhang Chao, who is sensible and filial, and thinking of his wicked son, Chen Fu expressed his feelings again.

Hey, what the hell did I do in my last life... I don't know what the little bastard is doing now, I know if I can eat well when it's time... It shouldn't be cold in the south, but it won't be cold... ...

Hey!

The tiger is the reverence of all beasts, and it dares not to provoke its anger.

Only the love between father and son can be reviewed step by step.

Zhao Fei and Zhang Chao searched the vicinity for a long time, but they didn't find the coffin or shame.

Seeing that the sky was getting late, he was worried that Chen Fu would have to give up temporarily.

When I came back, I happened to see Chen Fu huddled between two rocks, and the "Suxiao Jiuxin Pill" tightly held in his hand...

"Uncle, are you okay?!" He ran forward a few steps and asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that it's a bit cold in the dark...the corner is leeward and warm."

"I just don't know why, but there's a whizzing cold air under my butt?"

"Cold air under your ass?" After all, Zhao Fei is Chang Huaiyuan's registered disciple and has learned a lot.

Hearing this, he immediately took out the willow leaves he brought in advance and wiped them on his eyes.

It doesn't matter if you open your yin and yang eyes, Fatty Zhao himself was startled immediately.

Chen Fu was squeezed between two boulders, clearly curled up in a cracked coffin!

The stone under his butt is the head of the mummy!

That head opened its mouth, and corpse insects kept crawling in and out.

Many even climbed onto Chen Fu's body.

The reason why this newly promoted disciple couldn't see it was because Shameless was standing behind him, covering Chen Fu's eyes with his ghostly hands.

ghost blindfolded...

If it weren't for Chen Fu's good deeds and the "three lamps" on his shoulders and forehead, he would have been killed by now!

"Uncle, don't move, walk towards me little by little!"

"Don't rush, take your time!"

Chen Fu is not stupid, otherwise he would not be one of the few people who "get rich first".

Hearing this, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"What do you mean, nephew, uncle, there is something dirty here... is there something?!"

Zhao Fei didn't dare to answer truthfully, he was really worried that his uncle would be frightened.

"It's okay uncle, just walk over slowly..."

While Zhao Fei was speaking, he walked slowly towards Chen Fu.

One hand quietly grasped the mace on his back, and the other hand slowly stretched out towards Chen Fu.

At the same time, Zhang Chao also noticed something strange.

In a sense, he cared more about Chen Fu than Zhao Fei.

The feudal superstition knowledge in the brain is running wildly, and the subconscious mind is silent.

Humans return to humans, ghosts return to ghosts, and ghosts return by different routes.I met you and you appeared, dare to violate the nails!

It is the secret art of opening the sky eye unique to the dead body.

Under the blessing of the spell, Zhang Chao's eyes were immediately ashamed.

The coffin, corpse, and no face appeared in front of him at the same time...