dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chen Daji came to the courtyard holding the magic sword with joy on his face, Chang Baye wagged his big tail and happily followed behind.

Everyone in the house also wanted to see the power of this treasure, and looked outside one after another.

After Chen Dage unwrapped the red cloth, there was a simple and simple sword box inside.

Opening the sword box, a dharma sword with a black body and hidden thunder flashes appeared in front of everyone.

Unable to hold back his curiosity any longer, Chen Daji grabbed the magic sword and raised it above his head, pointing the tip of the sword at the void.

The magic happens:

Gusts of wind blew violently in the small courtyard.

Stimulated by the body of pure yang, several clusters of thunderstorms appeared out of thin air around the dharma sword, crackling and crackling, and lightning flashed.

Chen Daji was overjoyed seeing this, and yelled at Hua Jiunan.

"Boss, boss, take a quick look, do we look like 'Seaman'!"

This guy had a good time, and yelled like in the cartoon.

"Give me strength! I am Heman!"

"Hahaha, I've transformed! I'm invincible!"

"Fatty Zhao, Ba Ye, you two usually bully me, now dare you come over and fight to the death with us!"

Zhao Fei, who was busy cooking, looked at Chen Dage with disdain.

"Little chicken, who are you scaring with a broken light stick?!"

"You have a dead mouse in your waist, what are you pretending to be hunting! You wait until Fatty is full, and I will sit on your ass to death!"

Zhao Fei is just an ordinary person, and with the protection of his father Zhao Aiguo's sinister virtue to benefit the common people, he naturally cannot feel the power of the magic sword.

Ba Ye Chang will die:

As mentioned above, ordinary lightning strike wood can restrain horse immortals and all kinds of lonely ghosts, let alone this top-grade magic weapon.

Amid the thunder, Chang Baye backed away in fright.

"Damn it! Baby is so fierce? Why, Baba, I feel a little guilty just looking at it!"

"Put it down, little bastard, stop playing around, it will kill you!"

Chen Dage felt elated when he saw Chang Baye's cowardly expression.

He wanted to take away the magic sword and hurt Ba Ye Chang a few more words, but the matter was beyond his control.

There was a buzzing sound, and the Fajian dragged Chen Dage and slashed at Chang Baye.

At this situation, the two "people" were startled.

Chang Baye exclaimed in surprise: "Fuck! Little bastard, why don't you come here!"

How could Chen Daji really want to hurt Chang Baye.

At this moment, he was screaming and dragging the magic sword vigorously to stop it from moving forward, and his feet had already formed two shallow ravines on the ground.

"Oh shit, we're just kidding around, Brother Jian, don't really chop Baye!"

"Control! Control! Control! Stop for me!"

"Baye, I can't hold it anymore, you should run away!"

Chang Ba Ye has already coiled into a lump, firmly protecting his troubled seven inches.

With a mournful face, he yelled at Chen Daji.

"Little brat, you don't feel back pain when you stand and talk, don't you?"

"If I could run, I would have run away long ago, and you don't need to be so poor!"

"I'm so frightened...I'm so frightened, I can't help but froze..."

Seeing that Chang Baye was about to fall into Chen Dage's hands again, Chang Huaiyuan, who was dressed in white and snowy, had no choice but to smile wryly.

The white shadow flashed past, and he had already stopped in front of Chen Dage.

Flicking the fingers of his right hand, the magic sword suddenly turned and pierced the wall behind.

There was only a puff and the hilt disappeared.

The power of the thunder from above baked most of the wall into pitch black.

Chang Huaiyuan took out his handkerchief and wiped his fingertips blackened by the sword, feeling a lot of emotion in his mouth.

"It really is worthy of being Mr. Hu's portable magic weapon, since it has such power even if no one drives it!"

"If someone with good practice uses it, it may not be easy for Chang to win!"

Seeing the power of this treasure, the deaf mother-in-law thought to herself while being grateful:

Did the in-laws send that girl's dowry to Fei'er in advance?

When the deaf mother-in-law looked up, she saw Hu Qingshan smiling and nodding to herself.

The two elders have a tacit understanding: they smile at each other knowingly, tacitly.

The Hu family's gift was so expensive, which put a lot of pressure on Huang Zuo and his wife.

They use a way of communication that others cannot understand, and they mutter and don't know what they are talking about.

He kept asking Chang Huaiyuan to take out the gift first.

Chang Huaiyuan did not refuse, and said with a slight smile.

"Since Old Brother Huang is going to do the grand finale, Chang will naturally fulfill it."

The head of the Chang family, who was dressed in white snow, said, and respectfully took out a pair of ancient rice paper scrolls from his sleeve.

Before the scroll was unfolded, there was a mighty righteousness rising into the sky, making people involuntarily awe-inspiring.

Fortunately, everyone in this room practiced goodness.

If evil spirits were here, they would probably disappear in no time if they were rushed by this awe-inspiring righteousness.

Chang Huaiyuan also disregarded everyone's questioning eyes, and unfolded the scroll with a solemn face.

In an instant, the awe-inspiring spirit became stronger!

I saw that what was written on it was exactly Yue Wumu's "Manjianghong" that has been passed down through the ages!

Angrily rushing to the crown, leaning against the railing, the rain rested.

Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement.

......

Aspiring to eat Hulu meat,

Laughing at the thirst to drink the blood of the Huns.

Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que.

The most shocking thing is that this poem is actually written by Yue Wumu himself, because it is impressively written:

After ten years of robes, I am parting today, and I have nothing to give away, except for writing and singing.

Yue Pengju

Shaoxing for 12 years.