dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chang Baye may be too scared to forget Hua Jiu.

He is still curled up by the big tail and hangs in the air until now.

Hua Jiu had no choice but to cough lightly as a reminder.

"Cough cough, trouble Eighth Master to put me down first..."

Chang Baye blushed, but fortunately it was dark enough so that the redness was not too obvious.

"Mr. Xiao, forgive me. I was too nervous, Old Ba, and forgot to put you on my back."

How could Hua Jiu blame Baye Chang, who always thinks of himself first, and smiled to indicate that it's okay.

After "landing safely", he took a few steps to the front and stood side by side with Chang Huaiyuan.

"Brother Chang, what's going on?"

Chang Huaiyuan shook his head lightly.

"Little Mister, please forgive Chang for being dull. I seldom dabble in zombies on weekdays, so I don't know why."

While the two were talking, the golden armored corpse turned around with great difficulty. It looked like a rusty machine that hadn't been operated for more than ten years:

There was a pause, and there was an endless sound of creaking and rubbing.

The reason for this is because of the restriction Zhang Shizu had set on the golden armored corpse before.

Now he has been stimulated and awakened his soul, but his body is still firmly controlled by Zhang Chao.

Under the competition between the two, every movement is naturally very strenuous.

By this time, the golden armored corpse was already covered in blood and tears.

With difficulty turning his eyes, he finally settled on Hua Jiunan.

"Please also raise your hand high, sir, and let me go free."

"When the wish is fulfilled, the young general will definitely return to his command and fight for the master!"

Although the golden armored corpse is powerful, it is in a small courtyard.

With Mr. Song and Chang Huaiyuan around, let alone a golden armor, even if it came completely intact, it wouldn't be able to cause much trouble.

Therefore, Hua Jiunan was not afraid that he would violently hurt others, but took a step closer and asked with a smile.

"The general asked me to let you go free. At least tell the boy your name and what wish you want to fulfill."

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly: if the general goes to do harm to one side, it will be a big crime for me to be dragged by karma."

The golden armored corpse didn't have extravagant hopes at first, but Hua Jiunan would let him go without saying a word.

Because the calm young man on the opposite side doesn't look like a reckless person.

And the other party didn't mean to embarrass himself in the slightest.

Hastily suppressed the emotions in his heart and began to speak.

"Sir, the young general is what you call the sinner who the orphan has been waiting for for more than 2000 years, Song E!"

It turns out that Song E back then was considered courageous and resourceful.

After leaving the orphan girl, after three years of fighting, with military merits, she became a colonel of cavalry (a fourth-rank general in the late Han Dynasty).

He has never forgotten the promise he made back then, always thinking about returning to his hometown and marrying his sweetheart.

However, the war was tense at the time, and Song E was embarrassed to ask the coach for leave.

After all, the other party was kind to him and promoted Song E from a commoner to the position of general.

I can only fight harder, thinking that if I repay the kindness, I can return to my hometown and reunite with the beautiful woman.

What is hard is easy to break, haste makes waste!

Because of his eagerness for meritorious service, Song E must fight bravely to be the first in every battle, until one time he was ambushed by the enemy and died on the battlefield...

The guilt and longing for his sweetheart turned into endless obsessions and condensed in Song E's body.

By the time Song E regained his sanity and crawled out of the ground, a hundred years had passed.

And he himself changed from a mortal general to a golden armored zombie.

After listening to Song E's narration, Hua Jiunan and the others were all overwhelmed, and sighed in their hearts that good fortune has made people!

Chen Daji was blunt and couldn't help asking.

"Brother Jin...Brother Jin, why did you lie down under the base of the house instead of going to the Orphan Girl's Grave when you ran back?"

"Why, like my brother Guang, lost?!"

Speaking of this incident, Song E felt sad again.

"Back then, the young general was eager to return home, and he only wanted to be with Qing'er (the orphan's nickname)."

"Stay on her grave, and accompany her for thousands of years, never daring to part again! So I lay down day and night, and ran thousands of miles."

"But when I got to my hometown, I forgot to avoid the dragon's veins. After the collision, I was suppressed below, until now..."

"Fuck, you're really unlucky!" Chen Daji said as he patted Jinjiashi on the shoulder, expressing his deep sympathy.

"The next time something like this happens, remember to dream it up for me. I'll ask my father to dig you out in the middle of the night and drive you there!"

"It's not that far away..."

The golden armored corpse laughed wryly at Chen Dage's words, and for a while didn't know how to answer.