dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After hearing Mr. Chen's teasing, before Qian Duoduo could reply, Ye Youshen spoke in a strange tone.

"You haven't asked me your name and where you are from?"

"Nothing else, I just like you and want to be 'friends' with you."

The word "friend" is very strong, and the threat is palpable.

Qian Duoduo, who was already shocked by the big scene, suddenly became even more stupid: He was being noticed by Yin Shuai!

As we all know, being remembered by a living person will lead to death at worst, but he is still a good man after 18 years.

But being obsessed with Yin Shuai...it will be difficult for you to be a good dog after 18 years! !

As soon as he thought about Qian Duoduo, he suddenly broke out in cold sweat and couldn't care about anything else.

In a few moments, he took off his mourning clothes and threw them out of the door, indicating that he had no intention of "ruining the place".

"Then what... New Bazimen walks in the world, Qian Duoduo wishes the little gentleman... a long life..."

It would have been better not to say this last sentence. After saying it, even Song Lao, who had always been good-tempered, let out a faint sigh.

Longevity?Isn't this a curse on Hua Jiunan? !

It's completely equivalent to pointing at the nose and scolding someone for dying... or cutting along the soles of the feet!

Seeing the increasingly solemn atmosphere and the Black Mountain Ghost King staring at him and sneering, Qian Duoduo felt like crying.

He could only turn to face his "relative" Chen Daji: "Young, Young General, am I doomed this time?!"

Hua Jiunan, who was a little upset because of everyone's "dead energy" incident, was the first to speak before the disaster could speak.

"You are a guest, senior, you are welcome. I just don't know why you are wearing a heavy mourning?"

"If you need help from this junior, just ask, and never refuse to do what you can."

Hua Jiunan's tone made Qian Duoduo feel that there was still a chance of survival, so he hurriedly explained the reason like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

There is a lot of content, mainly attributed to the following three points:

First: The reason why I wear mourning clothes is because I am really dead. In the cultivation world in the capital, there were countless casualties under the great Confucian Xun Yi.

Even the lion-like old man Sun Yangming was not spared.

Second: The Gate of Kunlun was temporarily sealed with the joint efforts of the Zhang Jiao brothers, but it was only temporary.

Occasionally, powerful alien species would "spout out", and Sun Yangming died in the battle with the alien species.

Third: Nowadays, the capital's high-end combat power is empty. Many demons and monsters take the opportunity to cause chaos, and they are in urgent need of experts to suppress them. I am here to ask for help.

After saying the above, Qian Duoduo showed a flattering smile to everyone, and everyone focused their attention on Hua Jiunan.

If it were in the past, Hua Jiunan would definitely agree to help without hesitation.

Under Uncle Li's education, Hua Jiunan still understood the saying "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country."

But now it's different!

The people around you are surrounded by death energy, which can be said to be "precarious". If you give up on them to help others at this time, wouldn't you be completely sick?

Some people may say that sacrificing oneself for others is great love, but Hua Jiu could never abandon everyone around him.

Even if he suffers eternal infamy because of this, Hua Jiu Di can't do it! !

Due to the above reasons, Hua Jiunan's face turned cold instantly, and there were black patterns flowing on the back of his hands.

As if in an instant, he changed from the boy next door to a ruthless emperor.

"It's a lot of money, do you have anything else to do?"

Qian Duoduo was stunned when he was called by Hua Jiunan's name for the first time, and then he felt the imperial power like a turbulent wave.

"No, it's okay, there's nothing else to do..."

"Since there is nothing to do...come and see the guests off!" Hua Jiunan waved his sleeves gently after saying this, and the main door of the hall opened with a bang.

The golden-armored corpse Song Xun and the powerful ghost Xin Lianshan both came out, looking gloomily and extending their right hands to Qian Duoduo.

"Please!"

Under Hua Jiunan's momentum, Qian Duoduo instinctively wanted to turn around and leave.

But when he thought about what was going on in the capital, he gritted his teeth and held back, and raised his head little by little to look at Hua Jiunan.

At this moment, in his eyes, Hua Jiunan was like a god sitting on the top of the Bone Mountain, with endless ferocious ghosts behind him.

Even though the pressure was so great that it was difficult for Qian Duoduo to speak, he still wanted to fight for it.

How could Hua Jiunan not know how much money is in his heart?

Just as he frowned slightly, the Northern Blood Dragon had already opened his mouth and spoke to Qian Duoduo.

"Don't you know you're going to die? Why don't you go quickly!!"

After saying that, he flicked the middle finger of his right hand, and Qian Duoduo immediately screamed and flew out the door as if he was struck by lightning.

What the head of the Chang family did seemed to punish Qian Duoduo but was actually to save him.

Didn't you see that the black patterns on the back of Hua Jiunan's hands were getting more and more numerous, and there was a hint of a tendency to break out of his body.

Things have developed to this point, and even the famous fool Chen realizes that his boss is really angry, even if he doesn't know the reason.

He quickly showed a flattering smile to Hua Jiunan, and then walked towards the door with bow-legged steps.

As he walked, he cursed: "I said, Uncle Qian, are you stupid?!"

"Our boss is angry, can't you see? If you don't say a few words, you will die!"

"That's good. I didn't get along well and got beaten. I was beaten to such a bad level all of a sudden... Are you okay?"

The last sentence, "Are you okay?" was said very softly, obviously because he was afraid that Hua Jiu could not hear him.

Facts have proved that Hell’s bet was right this time:

The only person who can wake up Hua Jiu Di at the critical moment is the confused Chen.

Seeing his appearance and listening to his words, the black lines on Hua Jiunan's hands began to fade away quickly. While taking a deep breath, he waved a pill and threw it into Qian Duoduo's hand.

"I offended you so much, senior, please forgive me."

However, before Qian Duoduo could answer, he heard a call coming from the distant night.

"Squad leader, Daji, where are you?!"

"Fuck, shit, our family Yun! She's here to celebrate the boss's birthday too?!" Huan Xiang suddenly became excited after hearing this.

He didn't even care about Qian Duoduo, who was leaning in his arms, and threw it to the ground with a clunk.

Under the sad eyes of old man Qian, he took out a small mirror and looked at it, straightened the bunch of green hair on his head, then waved his hands and shouted.

"Yun, we are here!"

"Oh mom, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were coming so we could pick you up!"

When Li Yun came closer, he saw tears on her face and a weak grass in her hand.

"Squad leader, Daji, hurry up and save Xu Fangcao!"

"She, she seems to be dying!!"

"What?!" Everyone was shocked after hearing this.

Although many people here have never seen Xu Fangcao, they have heard of her name.

And he vaguely knew her relationship with Hua Jiunan.

The fastest one was Chen who was nearest: "What happened to Deputy Squad Leader Xu? Where is she? Why didn't we see it?!"