dead child, ghost carrying coffin

As soon as Cui Jue and Mr. Cuifu finished speaking, a black scroll descended from the sky.

The Dharma scroll unfolded rapidly, and a large line of characters was written on it:

To maintain the peace of the underworld, Cui Jue is innocent!

There is a shining star mark hanging below.

Seeing this, Cui Jue hurriedly saluted.

"I thank the emperor for his compassion!"

After the scroll circled around the judge's mansion, it disappeared with a whoosh.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost messenger on duty outside ran in panting.

"Report to Master Cui, General Li, the bone of the red dragon, General Wei Qing, the soul of the Han Dynasty, Lord Su Wu and others sent people to send three things!"

Cui Fujun was exhausted at this time.

Although he is in charge of the book of life and death and the judge's pen, it is against the rules of the underworld to modify the lifespan of a living being, so it consumes a lot of his own virtue.

The thoughts in my mind turned sharply, and I had vaguely guessed the intentions of Uncle Li and the three of them.

He hurriedly opened his mouth and ordered: "Submit it quickly!"

In the flickering light, I saw a charge that seemed to be shouted by tens of thousands of people;

A murderous tiger talisman for mobilizing troops;

They flew up together with a simple and unpretentious stick of loyalty, and firmly suppressed Chen Daji's name.

In this way, the life expectancy of this scourge will no longer decrease...

In the charge, Uncle Li's thick voice came out.

"Your Majesty, I can't bother you to compromise your morality with regard to this child's affairs."

"This karma belongs to the old man!"

The Tiger Talisman of Deploying Troops, followed by a sound from the stick of loyalty.

"The three of us share it!"

Seeing this, Mr. Cui Fu finally heaved a long sigh of relief.

He clasped his fists and said softly: "Three Gaoyi!"

At the same time, in Mexico City.

Qin Huali saw that Chen Dage was about to be struck by lightning because of his "immorality", so he put his heart on hold and reached out to grab a wooden donkey.

"Things are abnormal, my Mo family will stop the replacement!"

With a bang, although the wooden donkey was caught by the Mo family's giant, at the same time, Qin Huali's wooden arm was also shattered by the backlash.

Seeing this, Qin Huali let out a long sigh: "Tianzhi cannot be deceived!"

But the movement did not stop, and stretched out the other intact arm, and took down a wooden donkey.

There was another bang, and sawdust flew.

Although a great price was paid, the "People's Scale" finally stopped extracting Chen Daji's yin virtue.

As the light flickered, the "sale" was completed.

Chen Dage, who was finally out of danger, sat down on the ground in shock.

At that moment, he clearly realized that he was really going to die.

It's not the kind of soul returning to the underworld, or going to Maishan to marry a wife, but the real disappearance.

"Fuck!"

"Uncle Qin, no wonder your business is not good!"

"Others are asking for money, but you are asking for your life!"

Qin Huali looked at his bare shoulders, and smiled helplessly.

"The old man's fault actually surprised the little general."

He said so, but the second-generation tycoon was still puzzled:

It shouldn't be like this!

At this time, Hua Jiunan, who had checked Chen Daji's pulse and confirmed that he was safe, stepped forward and gently held Qin Huali.

"Senior, you...are you alright?!"

Today's second-generation Juzi of the Mohist School has the body of a war warrior.

Therefore, even if Hua Jiu is unparalleled in benevolence, there is nothing he can do.

After all, he is just a doctor, not a Mohist master.

Qin Huali gave a wry smile and shook his head lightly.

"I have to worry about you, Mr. Lao Chu."

"The old man's broken body, just change a pair of arms, it's no big deal!"

While talking, I saw four wooden men with "work" written on them running from a distance, each carrying a huge box.

After arriving in front of Qin Huali, he first knelt down and saluted, and then took out two brand new arms to be replaced.

This scene immediately aroused Chen Daji's deep curiosity, and asked weakly and tentatively.

"Qi, Uncle Qin, is this okay?!"

"I, can I change it for you and try?"

"We have been ingenious since we were young, and we can disassemble and put back the alarm clock and bicycle at home!"

"At the end of the semester, the teacher wrote us all the comments: stable grades, strong hands-on ability!"

Hearing this, Ba Ye Chang pulled Chen Dage away.

Can't this scourge stop for a while? !

At the same time, he hurriedly said.

"Master Qin, don't listen to the nonsense of the little bastard!"

"The teacher wrote comments like that to show off to his father, Mr. Chen, after all, he has donated a lot of money to the school!"

"The grades are stable, which means that the little bastard is the last one in every exam;"

"Strong hands-on ability means that he doesn't learn well: he knows how to fight with others every day!"

When Chen Daji saw his good friend dismantling his platform, he became anxious.

Jumping three feet high, pointing at Ba Ye Chang and spitting stars flying all over the place.

"Ba Ye, how can you say that about us?"

"The things in the house can be put back after we dismantle them. Isn't that nonsense?"

Chang Baye cast a disdainful glance at Chen Dage.

"It's put back together, but every time there are a bunch of extra parts!"

Everyone: "..."