Grandpa: You really take the underworld to fight heaven
"Rabbit cub, why haven't you burned the paper money yet, hurry up!"
"If you don't burn it down, Lao Tzu can't afford to pay the military salary, so he will be killed by Western Heaven!"
Half a month of nightmares day after day, Su Ming disagreed.
"Grandpa, I'm burning it for you every day, why do you want paper money again?"
"The speed at which you spend money, I suspect that you are gambling and poisoning!"
To avoid his grandfather's dreams again, Su Ming burned a lot of things in all aspects.
Night.
"Little master, that's not how paper money is burned."
"Gotta hurry up, master, he's at war, waiting to take over heaven!"
What?
Grandpa really took the underworld to fight heaven?
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the system! Good
things come in pairs!
Grandpa is short of paper money?
Burn him!
Grandpa lacks weapons?
Burn him!
Grandpa occupies the underworld, and I will rule the yang world!
Goblin: "He's coming, he's coming again, run!" Goblin
: "Compared to him, he is the real ghost!" ”