dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Zhang Jiao and Song Lao did not hear the Blood Witch's incompetent rage, so they set up numerous formations and left.

"I don't know where Master Zhang wants to go. If there is nothing important, just follow me home, Lao Song."

"After being away for so long, it's time to go back and take a look."

Speaking of going home, Mr. Song felt an inexplicable pain in his heart: it seemed that the most important "thing" was missing from the word home.

Zhang Jiao didn't feel Song Lao's inner emotions, so he smiled and shook his head after hearing this.

“Senior Tree God’s kindness is appreciated by this junior.”

"Pindao still has other important things to finish, so I won't bother you and little friend Jiu Nan."

The important thing that Leader Zhang said was to resurrect his brother Zhang Liang.

Although there are many ways to resurrect a person, it is not easy to leave the soul permanently in the world.

Especially a person like Zhang Liang who committed such crimes.

That's why Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao have been traveling around the world for so many years, with the purpose of accumulating more merit and giving it to Zhang Liang.

Although there is no such thing as merit and demerit in hell, at least it can allow Zhang Liang to suffer less torture in hell and get a moment of respite.

When one has cultivated to the level of Song Lao, he will naturally not treat him like a normal person, so he didn't say much when he saw Zhang Jiao's refusal.

After the two powerful men separated, they found their own directions and left.

......

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch:

At this time, in the small courtyard, the heads of the two families, Chang and Hui, had just left, and only a few young people were left in the courtyard.

Fortunately, Hua Jiunan and others had good cultivation, otherwise they would not have been able to withstand the severe cold in the middle of the night.

Especially Chen, after all, his cultivation level is the lowest... He has no cultivation level, and he is not as fat as Zhao Fei and Fatty Zhao.

"Oh, Mom, it's so cold... Oh, by the way, Xiao Bottle, do you know why we Northern Silvers don't like ink stains?"

The physics Taoist knew that he couldn't keep up with Chen's weird brain circuit, so he simply gave up thinking and shook his head to express that he didn't know.

"Boss Chen, you know I'm not very smart, otherwise I wouldn't have made our ancestor so angry that he had brain hemorrhage. Just tell me directly."

Chen was very satisfied with the humble attitude of the physics Taoist priest.

Hearing this, he immediately shook his head and gave the answer: "In such a cold weather, if you stay outside for a while, you may freeze the chicken to death. Who has time to mess with you?"

Just as Chen Daji was speaking, a burst of warmth suddenly enveloped the entire courtyard, and even the breath exhaled by everyone was no longer white mist.

"Fuck, shit, the warmth came as I was talking... No, it's Grandpa Shu who's back!!"

After realizing that Old Song had returned to his true form, Chen Daji was not afraid of pricking his mouth. He hugged Qingsong in the yard and kissed him again and again.

"Oh, Grandpa Ma Shu, you are back, we all miss you!"

"Next time you go out to fight with Bad Silver, remember to bring your phone with you."

"We asked our dad...my dad to buy it for you a long time ago. It's waterproof and the signal is strong!!"

While Chen Daji was hugging the pine tree, Hua Jiunan had already knelt down with Zhao Fei and others.

"Grandpa Shu, you are finally back!"

"Xiaojiu is unfilial and makes you suffer!!"

Although Song Lao felt the changes in Hua Jiunan, he only thought that he had grown up.

In addition, I kept wondering why I felt so empty in my heart, so I didn't delve into it further.

"Okay, okay, I know you miss grandpa, and grandpa misses you too."

"Are our family members all at home?"

The second sentence was what Song Lao asked subconsciously.

Although his old man couldn't remember his deaf mother-in-law, he was much better than others.

Because there are many people in other people's world, relatives, friends or enemies!Or a chance encounter.

But in Song Lao's world, apart from moving into the small courtyard now, he has been silently guarding his deaf mother-in-law.

No matter how many times she reincarnates, no matter whether she still remembers herself after each reincarnation... she will silently protect her for thousands of years.

After listening to Song Lao's words, Mr. Chen thought that he was asking for gifts - the best father in the world did not come out to kowtow to Grandpa Shu at the first time.

So he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs into the room.

"Father, please come out and kowtow quickly, our grandpa...Grandpa Tree is back!"

After calling Chen Fu, Chen Daji rarely opened his mouth to explain to himself.

"Grandpa Shu, my father will come out later and I will have to kowtow to you less."

"It's not that he's unfilial, it's just that we made a mistake a few days ago and brought all the ancestors up at once."

"Good guy, there are hundreds of ancestors! My father and I were so close that we almost didn't go down with our ancestors on the spot!"

"The best dad in the world is still confused... He went to the hospital for a check-up and the doctor said he had a slight concussion!"

"I also warned you not to kowtow violently in a short period of time, otherwise it will easily knock your head off Huang'er..."

With Song Lao's indifferent attitude, how could he care about false etiquette? Therefore, after Chen Fu "rolled and crawled" out, he not only supported the opponent with gentle force to prevent him from kowtowing, but also cured his slight concussion.

Chen Fuzhen, how could he still control himself when he saw that his "illness" was cured? Song Lao had saved his life!

So regardless of other people's dissuasion, I just banged against the pine tree for a while.

It wasn't until he was knocked unconscious again that he returned to the room with the help of Chen Daji's mother.

As for why Mr. Song didn't take action this time, it was because he was afraid of falling into an endless cycle.

After curing the knock, and then treating it after the knock, isn’t this playing tricks on Chen Yuanwai?

Even the legendary eighteen levels of hell are not so bullying...

Speaking of hell, Song Lao opened his mouth and told why Zhang Jiao did not come back with him.

Hua Jiunan was grateful to Zhang Jiao, the leader of the great religion who was both a teacher and a friend, and who always helped him silently.

After hearing this, he subconsciously looked at Chen Daji.

There are specialties in martial arts, and when it comes to dealing with... dealing with the underworld, no one is as expert as my good brother.

As expected, Mr. Chen did not disappoint Hua Jiunan, and immediately patted his chest and took care of everything.

"Oh Mom, is it just such a small thing?!"

"Okay, don't bother, we'll let Big Head Xin do it now!"

"Big head, big head, you go down and get Brother Liang up now, tell Niu Ma that we are the ones who asked Brother Liang to go home for the New Year!"

The professional veteran who always knew what was going on didn't take immediate action when he heard this. Instead, he spoke weakly and was quite embarrassed.

"Major, Major General, I'm afraid this errand will be difficult to handle."

"Come on, that guy Zhang Liang... Leader Zhang Liang killed innocent people indiscriminately for his own practice of evil arts. The killings he committed were too serious."

"Throughout the ages, there has never been a precedent of being pardoned after being thrown into the eighteenth level of hell."

"Secondly, didn't our husband say it before: the more spiritual people there are, the stricter the underworld will be."

"Master Zhang Liang..."