It is a mouthful of wine that is carefree and heavy.

"I don't have anyone left behind in this wine shop, you should go. As soon as the words fell, Chen Zheng disappeared into the wine shop, standing in the wasteland where he came, and there was no wine shop in front of him.

Chen Zheng knelt down very weakly, his whole body was close to numbness, and his vision was more and more blurred by tears.

The tip of his nose lost the smell of wine, and there was a trace of hoarse and mocking erhu in his ears, which was very ugly, and he wanted to block his ears, but he couldn't exert his strength, and his whole body was extremely uncomfortable, as if his soul was about to be stripped from his body.

In fact, his soul is indeed drifting out bit by bit, and at the end of the song, the soul of the dead has been completed.

A soulless body collapsed to the ground, not a trace of life, except for the tears in the corners of his eyes.

The wisp of lonely soul froze in place, looking at his dead appearance, he didn't have time to sigh something, a heavy shackle was put around his neck, and black and white impermanence each ended pulling Chen Zheng's soul.

Chen Zheng's face turned pale - this is what every ghost should be.

"Take it away!" a nice female voice sounded.

Chen Zheng looked back and saw that it was a woman in red, holding an erhu, and the ugly music came from her.

"Yes. ”

"Yes. ”

Black and white impermanence took Chen Zheng's soul and jumped towards the underworld.

The woman in red smiled heartily, her red sleeves swept by, and a wine shop appeared in the world, and she strode forward.

"Don't worry, don't come unharmed!"

He Wuwu took his head off He Zhidrunk's shoulders, glanced at the woman in red, and then straightened his sitting posture, "It's you again!"

"Auntie, who is this?" He Zhidrunk asked in a low voice.

"Ancestors who can't be messed with. Neither worry-free replied with a stiff face.

"The undertaker is still the same as before, young and young!" Yang Jian stood up and saluted, very respectful.

The Undertaker and the Dream Builder are both gods who are not easy to mess with in this heavenly realm!

"Zhenjun doesn't have to be so polite, I'm not as scary as her!" Qu Changge sat on the chair, shook his palm, stole the pot of wine, and took a sip.

Yang Jian smiled awkwardly.

"I haven't drunk the wine you brewed for more than 50 years, and this wine is still so delicious, the worry-free old lady loves you to death!" Qu Changge said very happily.

Worry-free, he was so frightened that he coughed a few times, "Ahem, cough, cough—"

Finally, this wine shop has been quiet for so many years, and this woman has come to toss me again, and I am worried about it.

"Huh—I haven't seen you for decades, why did you add a little doll?" Qu Changge noticed that there was a man sitting beside him—a mortal.

Qu Changge's first reaction was: "Bastard?"

Holding an angry lotus in his hand and hitting Qu Changge, Qu Changge turned around and easily dodged, "What are you angry about! How many times have I fought with you, which time is not a lose-lose situation, extinguish the fire! I was wrong, okay, a woman!"

Qu Changge hurriedly put down the wine in his hand and put on a posture of admitting his mistake.

"Auntie, I can't really be your illegitimate son, right?" He Zhidrunk asked with a frown.

Worry-free glanced at He Zhidrunk angrily: "Do you believe it or not, where did I send you to Bajie?"

"I was wrong......" He Zhidrunk hurriedly shut up, looking well-behaved.

After admitting his mistake in a row, Yang Jian directly subconsciously said: "I was also wrong." ”

"What are you doing wrong?" said in a deep voice.

"I was wrong not to breathe. Yang Jian replied very aggrievedly.

As soon as these words came out, He Zhidrunk and Qu Changge laughed directly, "Hahahaha-"

He held his forehead without worry, "Okay, let's talk about something quickly!"

"Oh-" Qu Changge put away his smile, "It's nothing, whoever let that old man die outside your wine shop, I'm here to collect people." ”

"Take it away?" asked her.

"Black and white impermanence has been taken away!" Qu Changge replied.

"Then what are you doing here? There are a lot of people dying every day in this human world, you should be busy!"

"It's another eviction order. Qu Changge shook his head, sensing that he was worried about the chaos of his true qi, "Okay, okay, I really have something serious to tell you!

Before she could react, Qu Changge pulled her back to the inner room, helped her to the bed, and gave her true qi, so that her face began to improve a little.

"Even if you are still strong like this, what is the use of having a full divine sense, with your current physical condition, you can still cast forbidden arts!" Qu Changge withdrew his spell casting hand and let out a deep breath.

"Don't tell them. The voice of the carefree man was weak, like the last words of a dying man.

"Got it, you have a good rest first, I'll go tell Ergouzi about Li Li for you. Qu Changge sighed secretly in his heart, even if there are many fools and daughters in the world, even if the gods have to suffer this kind of crime.

When Qu Changge left the inner room, he saw the three glass bottles, more than two thousand years, and finally only the last line was left, I hope it will be a dream at that time, not a void!

"Uncle Dog, who is this undertaker?" He Zhizui asked, he hadn't seen many immortals since he was a child, only Si Ming Xingjun, Yang Jian, Shen Yi and a group of day and night wandering gods.

He had never seen such a bright red priest.

"She...... Like your aunt, they are all characters who can't be messed with - Qu Changge. Yang Jian glanced behind him, found that there was no one, and leaned into He Zhizui's ear and whispered.

He Zhidrunk saw that Yang Jian was so cautious when he mentioned his name, and he also had a bottom in his heart, the woman in red couldn't be provoked!

"Then who is more powerful, she or my aunt?" He Zhidrunk also consciously lowered his voice.

"It's comparable! Yang Jian's eyes widened and he said.

"No!" He Zhidrunk questioned on his lips, but he already had a crooked idea in his heart.

If he has a good relationship with this long song, then he will not only bully himself in the future, but also find a backer, how can he be drunk and secretly happy.

Yang Jian looked at He Zhidrunk's increasingly weird smile, and knocked on his elm head.

Although Qu Changge and your aunt are always bickering and quarreling as soon as they meet, in fact, the relationship between the two is very good, Qu Changge has few friends at all over the years, only he is willing to take care of her. ”

"Isn't it-" He Zhidrunk felt a despair that he had never felt before, he originally thought that there was more backer, but it turned out to be an extra dead end.

Hehe!

"Uncle Dog, you said that you are also a priest, why can't you win against two women?" He Zhidrunk looked at the round of solitary moon in the sky, shook his head, and sighed.

"No way, who let the two of them live nine times better than me, and the other has an ugly tune!" Yang Jian propped his chin and said in a wooden voice.

"You two...... What are you muttering?"