dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Just as they were whispering in the kitchen, Zhao Fei and Fatty Zhao, who were going to help Granny Wang buy soy sauce, limped in.

They say they are buying, but in fact there is no one else in the village.

Just go to the canteen to get a bottle, and then pay the person when you meet.

And Zhao Fei did not come back alone, he also carried a huge wild boar on his shoulders...a wild boar with eight legs.

It is true that people and pigs are eight.

However, Zhu Ba was already covered in blood and unconscious at this time.

"Damn it, Fatty Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

"Grandma asked you to go hunting for soy sauce, but she didn't ask you to go hunting!"

Zhao Fei obviously didn't want to talk to Chen Daji, so he put down the unconscious Zhu Ba and asked Master Chang Ba quietly.

"Master Ba, Boss Hua hasn't come out yet? I have something urgent!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chang Ba immediately stood up and looked through the window.

Unexpectedly, Hua Jiunan hung up the curtains and couldn't see anything.

"Little fat man, you have also seen that the young gentleman is still in seclusion."

"Can you tell us something first?"

Before Zhao Fei could say anything, the lively Chen Daji had already come over with his wicked cocoon. At the same time, Liao Ping, a Taoist priest of physics, came over.

"Fat Zhao, why are you so bad? This pig is our cooked silver. Why did you beat him down?"

"Oh mom, little bottle, take a quick look and give it artificial respiration or something to see if it can be saved!"

Physics Taoist: "..."

Zhao Fei was obviously as bothered by troubles as Chang Baye, so he immediately pulled him aside.

"Chicken, you don't know anything, please stop talking nonsense, okay?"

"This pig knocked himself into a tree and fainted. Fatty, I didn't hit him!"

"Ah? That's it..." Chen smiled sheepishly while continuing to speak.

"Then why are you lame, Fatty Zhao?"

"What happened? The pig hit the tree. Did you hit the pig?!"

"Chicken, get out of here! You just hit a pig, otherwise you can't be so stupid!"

Just when Zhao Fei and Huoshan were about to fight, Zhu Ba, who was unconscious on the ground, suddenly woke up.

"This, where is this?"

"Little, little fat man, can you carry me home?!"

When Zhao Fei saw Zhu Ba woke up, he quickly brought a cup of hot water and handed it over.

"Don't worry, we're at our house."

"Look, Xiaoji and Ba Ye are not all here."

"Oh, by the way, didn't you have something important to tell Boss Hua before you fell into coma? You can say it now!"

"The boss is in retreat, you can only talk to us for the time being!"

Zhuba hesitated when he heard the words, and then opened his mouth to tell...

It turned out that after Zhu Ba escaped from Duke Dong, he originally planned to go all the way north and hide in the virgin forest.

But he deserved his misfortune - as he was running, he suddenly ran into a witch transformed into a demon mother.

It was the one who was suppressed by Princess Wencheng as we mentioned before.

The witch is currently in a period of weakness, otherwise she would not use evil spirits to collect resentful dead people, so how could she let go of the fat pig that comes to her door.

Fortunately, Zhu Ba reacted quickly and immediately changed direction and ran away when he realized he had encountered something dangerous.

Even though Zhu Ba is relatively weak, he is still an ancient god and demon.

In addition, since he had eight legs, he was already good at running, so between chasing and escaping, he reached the deepest part of the Snowy Mountains, an uninhabited place.

Just when Zhuba was about to be caught up by the witch, several terrifying auras suddenly came from the opposite side.

Seeing the pursuers behind him and the interceptors in front, Zhu Ba felt like crying without tears.

But in this desperate situation, things suddenly took a turn for the better:

After sensing the terrifying aura in front of her, the witch hesitated and took the initiative to retreat.

Zhu Ba was stunned for a moment and was about to run with him when those breaths were already in front of him.

I saw two coffins full of resentment lying in the air, as if they could bury the whole world.

Chasing the coffin, or chasing each other, and constantly fighting, it is a Taoist who is as airy as a fairy and a green bull.

Needless to say, it was none other than Master Zhang Jiao and Mr. Song, whom he had not seen for a long time.

The four "people" had been fighting all the way back to the North from Japan, and they were all very tired.

It's just that Song Lao and Zhang Jiao risked their lives to save Hua Jiu Di.

If there were no cultivators with deep hatred, they would have retreated long ago and said they would fight another day.

When the four powerful officials saw Zhu Ba lying on the ground, they were all stunned.

Song Lao was still kind-hearted and used gentle force to push Zhu Ba to a safe place.

Zhu Ba had come into contact with Hua Jiunan and others before, so he naturally remembered their special "smell" - the entwining rosin.

Now that I have had a close encounter with Song Lao, after a little thought, I know that they should be together.

Zhu Ba, who was worried that he was homeless and without shelter, thought about it for a moment and decided to come back to deliver a message to Hua Jiunan.

More or less, this matter can be regarded as a credit.

To take a step back, even if there is no credit, there is always hard work, right?

He can take advantage of this opportunity to stay in the small courtyard, and it is better to be a handyman than to hide in Tibet and worry about being hunted down by the East Prince day and night.

Another reason why Zhuba made the above decision was that when he was with the Light Witch and the others, he heard that Xiaoyuan was full of sentient beings with profound backgrounds.

So Zhu Ba, who was eager to do something good, ran back and accelerated even more after entering the village.

Unexpectedly, he was extremely happy and sad. While dodging Zhao Fei in the middle of the road, he hit a tree with a clang.

Zhao Fei's foot was sprained while avoiding each other.

If it crashed into an ordinary tree, it would be fine as Zhu Ba was an ancient god and demon, but it would definitely be the big tree that was unlucky.

It's a pity that this thing hit the green pine planted by Wang San himself and cultivated from the old branches of the pine.

So Zhu Ba was in tragedy: he immediately felt like the world was spinning and his vision went dark.

Fortunately, before he fell into coma, he smelled the rosin on Zhao Fei's body.

Taking advantage of his last lucidity, he said: I am here to report the news to Emperor Meng.

After hearing what Zhu Ba said, Zhao Fei didn't dare to neglect him, so he reluctantly carried him back.

I just walked over and muttered: This is so fresh!

In the past, we have only heard of flying pigeons delivering messages. How could there be flying pigs... fat pigs delivering messages...

After listening to Zhu Ba's story, everyone in the small courtyard was surprised and happy: What was surprising was that Song Lao and Zhang Jiao were still fighting with the dead coffin and worried about their safety.

Fortunately, the call actually arrived in front of my house, so I could go over and help!

You must know that everyone in the small courtyard today is no longer Wu Xia Ameng.

Even if it can't help in such a fight, at least it won't cause trouble!

This premise is that Chen Daji and Chang Baye should not be irritated or impatient.

Thinking that he was in a hurry to become "Super Saiyan Silver", Chen Daji handed the horn-sharp knife to Akuma in a humble manner.

"Big Head, we will see those two smelly coffins later. If we can't defeat them, do you know what to do?"

Hao Gui Xin Lianshan was stunned, and then his face was full of rejection.

"Major General, you don't want me to kill myself by wiping my neck, right?"