dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Surprisingly, Shengyu Bird’s request for help was answered:

I saw Prince Dong coming out of the air with a gloomy face, sneering at the rock guards.

The rock guards were immediately frightened, and under the leadership of the commander, they lined up to prepare.

They knew the cruel and vicious character of the prince of Edom, and it was useless for them to beg for mercy at this time.

Not only can they not avoid death, but they will also suffer endless humiliation from the other party.

When Sheng Yuniao saw Dong Wangong, his eyes immediately filled with excitement.

He hurriedly ran behind Prince Dong and said with admiration: "Your Majesty, they..."

The way Prince Dong looked at Shengyu Bird was like looking at a chamber pot that was full of urine—disgusting, disgusting, and useless.

After scolding him as a waste, he did not punish the rock guard. Instead, he respectfully retreated to the side of the road and bowed down to salute.

"My dear mother!"

"M-Mother?" After hearing what Prince Dong said, everyone was stunned.

Because for a long time, Shengyu Bird, Rock Guard and others had never heard that Duke Dongwang actually had a mother, let alone seen him.

Not only Dongwanggong, but also many ancient great gods were born and raised by heaven, that is, they were directly conceived by heaven and earth, and they did not reproduce sexually as our descendants thought.

Besides, nature has never stipulated that our reproduction method is the most advanced and reasonable.

Ahem, this issue is a bit profound and complicated. After the book is finished, I will write a special chapter to discuss it.

Just when Sheng Yuniao and others were surprised, they saw a figure walking slowly from the void.

Although the figure is dressed as a woman, its body shape is extremely strong, almost comparable to a cocoon of evil deeds... No, maybe even taller and more powerful than a cocoon of evil deeds in its full form.

Looking up and taking a closer look, this woman actually has a thick beard growing under her forehead!

Shengyuniao was the first to react and stammered.

"You, you are a rare master?!"

He rarely laughs strangely when he hears words, and his voice is also androgynous.

"Yes, it is this seat!"

"Shengyu, I haven't seen you for endless years and you are still as humble and weak as ever!"

Shengyuniao didn't dare to refute, and kept his head lowered while claiming yes.

The humble posture of the bird of victory, Rare is obviously very satisfied,

After laughing strangely for a few times, he lowered his head and looked at the rock guard below... Even though Rare had tried his best to shrink his body, it was still too huge.

Therefore, everyone must bow their head.

"You humble ants, how dare you resist my child, hahahaha, aren't you afraid of death?!"

The breath he sprayed out during the scolding was like a strong wind, causing the rock guard to stagger around.

Seeing this, the expression on his face became even more disdainful, and he was not even willing to do it himself.

"My son, King Dong, punish them."

"Remember not to let these humble things die too easily!"

This sentence was exactly what Prince Dong was thinking. Hearing this, he immediately approached the rock guard step by step with a ferocious smile.

"If you dare to rebel and betray this king, you will be forced to live or die today!"

Yan Bigang was about to take action, but was interrupted by Hua Jiunan's arrogant voice.

"Pot thrower, no one will die today except you!"

Chang Baye roared, fluttering his wings and suspended under the bright moon, looking level with the huge rare;

The naive primitive man was gearing up and staring maliciously at the enemy in front of him.

Just when Hua Jiunan gave the order, he showed his body and wrestled with the huge "old lady" in front of him... to compare his strength.

Hua Jiunan, who was rarely seen in such a state, was stunned for a moment, but after a moment, his frown relaxed.

"You are not you!"

Hua Jiunan remained cold and indifferent: "That's enough for you!"

......

On the other side, Chen has already brought the "diplomatic team" to the place where the two worlds meet.

Just as he was about to step over, he suddenly thought of something.

"Hey, I'm talking about Big Head. Is it a disadvantage for us to continue like this?"

"Pomp?!"

Hao Gui is indeed a veteran in the workplace. He understood instantly when he heard the words, but he seemed a little embarrassed.

"Major General, if you always want to show off, you have to wait here first."

"I'll run back and hire a few sedan bearers, and then go to the Flower House to call all your old friends from the past."

"It's just that I don't have much money. Look...please see if you can give me some funds first..."

Hua Xiang's face looked disgusted when he heard this. It wasn't that he was stingy and unwilling to spend money, but that he didn't have the patience to wait here.

Just when he was about to say something to hurt Hao Gui, the physical Taoist priest Liao Ping came to the rescue in time.

"Boss Chen, you just want bearers and followers?"

"It's easy. I can do it now...but there's no sedan."

"The Heavenly Master Talisman given to me by my master can only create ghost servants..."

Mr. Chen was overjoyed when he heard this: "Go, go, go, as long as anyone can raise your feet!"

“We have a ready-made sedan at home!!”

As Huishan spoke, he lowered his head and rummaged through Dora's basket, and soon pulled out a large blood-red coffin.

It was he and Hua Jiunan who walked out of someone else's coffin shop before they went to Guangxi.

At that time, it was also euphemistically called the Coffin Carrying War.

Akuma was stunned when he saw this, and hesitated for a moment before speaking out of fear.

"Major, Major General, you old man don't want to lie down in there and let others carry you..."

After hearing this, the disaster yelled: "Big head, are you stupid?"

"Who can see us lying in the coffin?! Who can know that it's me who's back!!"

"What we want is a pomp, not a funeral!"

"Can't we sit on the coffin board, smoke cigarettes, and sing songs?!"

Under a burst of spittle, Xin Lianshan wiped his face and stepped back.

"Okay, okay, young general, you can do whatever you want!"

"Not to mention sitting on the coffin board, no one dares to even dance on it!!"

While the two scourges in the Yin and Yang world were arguing, the physical Taoist priest had already used a lighter to light a stack of Tianshi Talismans and transformed into a powerful ghost carrying a sedan chair.

The rest of the talismans all turned into servants and servants standing together alone, bowing their heads and waiting for the master's orders.

Chen was very curious and immediately stepped forward with his bow-legged steps forward.

He patted the ghosts on the shoulders and pinched each other's bulging chest muscles, obviously very satisfied.

"Hahaha, the small bottle is still useful to you. The guys you got out of it are quite strong."

"Why don't you lose your energy after carrying us for a while, and then throw us to pieces...Wait a minute, what's going on with you little brat?"

Just when Chen was pinching Guipu's chest muscles one by one to check the "quality", he suddenly stopped.

"How come your chest muscles are more developed than those of the sedan bearers? Why are you practicing secretly at home? You don't want to do odd jobs, but want to improve and lift the sedan chairs?!"

When the ghost servant who was being pinched by someone Chen heard this, his face suddenly became twisted.

"Hui, Hui Master, I... I am a female ghost..."

Someone Chen: "..."

"Fuck, fuck, I'm sorry, we owe you...big girl..."

After seeing the female ghost's appearance clearly, Chen Daji quickly spoke up while retreating to protect himself in a smart and decisive manner.

"Auntie...Big tits, what do you think we should do about this?"

"To compensate or to kowtow and apologize, or... in short, just don't tell anyone about your big breasts."

"If our Jia Yun finds out, he won't think that we are gangsters..."