"Since you are from the Jiang family, do you know Jiang Tian's actions?" I asked.

"I will not tell you a word of news, you will kill if you want, you will kill if you want. Jiang Quanfeng said, still without any emotion in his tone.

"Why should we kill you, we are not murderers, why do we arrest people and kill them. I said.

"If you catch me and don't kill me, will you let me go?" Jiang Quanfeng said.

It's really hard for me to answer this question: "It doesn't matter, you can't kill people anyway." ”

"Aren't you ghost killers, what's the difference between killing people and killing ghosts?" Jiang Quanfeng said.

"Damn, that's how the old ghost of the Jiang family taught you?" I scolded.

Jiang Quanfeng looked at me with a surprised expression: "How do you know that my master is my ancestor?"

I said, "You think you can guess what other people are thinking? ”

Jiang Quanfeng said: "Even if that's the case, you still don't plan to let me go." ”

I said, "We won't let you go, but we won't hurt you, don't worry." ”

Jiang Quanfeng said: "What's the point of that?"

I was really helpless, so I had to continue to tie him up, and then think about Uncle Liu's funeral with everyone.

"Yuan Han, you said that our dad should ······ Should it be cremated or ······ Or go straight into the ground. "When it comes to funerals, I'm a little shy about it.

"No need to be cremated, just go straight to the ground. No matter how much Yuan Han pretended, his voice was still a little trembling.

"Yes. ”

I thought about it for a while, and then prepared some funeral necessities, planning to schedule the funeral at noon the day after tomorrow.

"I'll go too. ”

A familiar voice came from the corner of the living room, and looking at the net, it was Jiang Quanfeng.

"What are you going to, stay honestly and don't move. I said.

"Strange, shouldn't the captives be used by others? Why didn't they beat me and scold me, and they didn't let me go to hard work, but let me stay. I only heard Jiang Quanfeng muttering in a low voice.

I walked over and looked at him, and he didn't seem to be pretending, but really didn't understand human feelings, so I said to him, "You really don't understand why we don't punish you?"

Jiang Quanfeng said: "Well, you are completely different from the enemy I imagined, and it is also different from what the ancestors said. ”

I looked into his empty eyes, and a feeling of pity suddenly felt in my heart.

"Okay, then I'll take advantage of you. From now on, you are my captive, and from now on you will do what I command. ”

Jiang Quanfeng still looked dumb and stupid, he just nodded and then muttered, "I'm considered to be captured, it doesn't seem to be as terrible as my ancestors said." ”

When I heard this, I was actually very happy in my heart. Because as long as it goes on like this, he can let him know that many of the things that the Jiang family's powerful ghosts said were wrong, and many of the things he taught him were wrong. In this way, he is likely to become a person of affection and righteousness, and we are also likely to gain an unexpected ally.

The old ghosts of the Jiang family couldn't count this step even if they didn't count it: they originally wanted to cultivate a cold-blooded and ruthless murder weapon, but they didn't expect to be captured by the enemy because they were too rigid.

It's ridiculous.

I didn't expect this kind of self-made smart idea to happen to a thousand-year-old ghost.

"Yuan Han, get ready, the day after tomorrow will be our father's funeral. I said.

Yuan Han nodded, tears already overflowing from his eyes.

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On the day of the funeral, we came to the grave, Chen Xian was a Taoist priest who did things, I, Yuan Han, and Uncle Ji Xuan were relatives, and everyone else was a friend—this configuration was already the minimum economic planning.

"The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoru, the ghost of everything, the four lives are gracious.

The headless one is super, the headless one rises, the gun is killed, and the diving rope is suspended.

Bright death and secret death, unjust death, creditors and wronged families, begging for their lives.

Kneeling in front of the stage, the gossip shines, stands out, and transcends others.

For men and women, they bear their own responsibilities, rich and poor, and you recruit yourself.

Rescue and other people, rush to overbirth, rescue and other people, rush to overbirth. ”

After Chen Xian finished reciting the "Death Mantra", he jumped and jumped with a peachwood sword and played a few swordsmanship.

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After more than an hour, the burial began.

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After another hour or so, Uncle Liu's tombstone was erected.

The funeral is over.

Yuan Han had already cried at the funeral, and when he went home, he lay on the bed without saying a word.

"Enemy, why do you think he is crying?" Jiang Quanfeng asked.

"That's love. I paused again and said, "Also, don't call me an enemy in the future." ”

"Then what do I call you?" Jiang Quanfeng asked.

"Call me a friend!"

I stretched out my hand, Jiang Quanfeng looked at me, and there was a sudden change in his eyes, I knew that this was his change.

He slowly stretched out his hand, a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"You will be my friend from now on?" Jiang Quanfeng said.

"Hmm!" I replied.

He didn't hesitate any longer and grabbed my hand.

I know that this means that from now on, we will have a new partner.