I found Anan's phone number through the penguin letter I had added earlier, and then dialed it, and within three seconds the phone rang: "Anan, what are you doing?"

"Lie down at home and play dead."

Anan spoke tiredly and yawned.

"Then don't pretend to be dead at home."

In order to avoid other accidents, I said softly: "Something happened recently, and your life may be in danger...... I'll give you an address, you can go there now, it's safer to go there. ”

"Danger to life?"

Anan raised his voice and repeated.

"Yes, serious is life-threatening ......"

I wanted to continue to talk about the danger, but I didn't expect Anan to take the initiative to interrupt me, and said nonchalantly: "Then you don't have to worry about me, I just want to die!"

"Doodoo ......"

As she finished speaking, the phone rang busy.

"Hello? Feed? Feed? ”

I fed the phone indiscriminately, but unfortunately there was no response, so I had to put the phone back in my pocket, and sighed helplessly: "Love is not dead!"

"Uncle! I don't blame the fat uncle for saying that you are talking about it every day, I also feel that you are talking now, and it is not the same as my mother's description of your glorious image. ”

Zhao Huohuo rubbed his head idly on the side, blinked his little eyes and wanted to knock me out without scruples.

"? Did you call Uncle Fat so soon? ”

Of course, I knew that the fat uncle he said was Fang Fat, but I didn't expect the relationship between one man and one beast to develop so quickly, and I also asked curiously: "How did your fat uncle describe me?" Tell me about it. ”

"My fat uncle specially instructed me."

Zhao Huohuo Tong casually retorted: "Tell me, if you hear the words for justice from your mouth, you must run as far as you want, otherwise you may even have to take your life."

"What's the matter? What a noble slogan for justice! ”

I frowned and hugged Zhao Huohuo into my arms, and habitually rubbed his head: "Xiaoxiaohuo, there was an accident again today, and your uncle and I have to do something for justice again." In the past, it may have been a good slogan to shout on the premise of being full of selfishness, but this time it is different, it is really for justice. ”

"Then can you stand for justice?"

Zhao Huohuo blinked his innocent eyes and said very realistically: "You want to say that you can represent justice and the conscience of the righteous path of heaven and earth." It's worth it for us to pay with our lives, but ......"

"Nothing."

I resolutely refused, soothing my restless heart with bullshit reasoning: "Why can't we represent justice? Besides, your aunt's soul has been captured, and I have to fight against the other side. ”

"Okay, what are you talking about, anyway, I'm helpless after I come to the Yang Realm. You are the uncle that my mother specially asked me to recognize before she died, and my little life will be in your hands, and I will be the first to accompany you whatever you want. ”

Zhao Huohuo was very righteous and comforted me in turn.

I glanced at the photos placed in the space backpack, and said quietly words that he couldn't hear at all: "Is your uncle not necessarily ...... me?"

He suddenly raised his voice to encourage him: "But since you have come to the yang world to join me, then I must do my duty as an elder, even if I die, you will not die, otherwise I will be sorry for your mother."

"Okay."

The old god Zhao Huohuo nodded: "You burn incense and bow again, there must be something big at night, so what are we going to do now?"

"Wait, wait until it's dark."

I looked out the window, because the sky was cloudy and covered with dark clouds, and my heart became more and more dull, and I felt more and more that there was a great king who had been woven and was preparing to give me a turtle in an urn, and would not give me a chance to die together.

So what is it that attracts them to me?

The first live broadcast platform appeared in the taxi, and the second live broadcast platform appeared on Xiang Rousi's mobile phone, followed by the old lady's accident.

Could it really be such a coincidence?

Zhao Huohuo yawned heartlessly: "Okay, then I'll go to bed first, and you can call me at night."

"Sleep......"

I patted him on the stomach.

After a while, Zhao Huohuo fell asleep peacefully in my arms.

I put him aside, and then I lay on my back on the ground, closed my eyes and entered the dread interface, opening the terror wheel.

Fear now has 7850 points.

I originally estimated that there should be more, but I don't know if I don't want the system's mother to use any small means, so she secretly wiped me with zero.

Look at the items in the turntable.

I found the option of ten consecutive draws, because there is no other way to quickly improve my strength at the moment, so I can only focus on this horror wheel that will never stop pit the dead, hoping to gamble on some useful items.

"Come on, it's up to you whether you live or die."

I was fearless and dejected as I clicked ten consecutive draws.

6000 Dread points are used as fuel to drive the Horror Wheel to spin.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the primary exorcism charm ×4!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining Hercules Pill × 2!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Hundred Rings Earth Red × 1!"

"Ding!"

……

Not to mention the ghost king's gloves, I haven't even drawn the most basic equipment, it's all ordinary props that are unreliable at a glance, it's too difficult.

I opened my eyes and rubbed my face: "God really wants me to die!"

"Let's go!"

I snapped my fingers and summoned the lucky dice, which I threw into the air, and the lucky dice spun a few times in the air and landed in the palm of my outstretched hand.

The number of points is 4 points, which means good luck.

"?"

I complained in disbelief about the usefulness of this thing: "I'm all mixed up like this!" Or TM go lucky? Can you have a clear conscience? ”

"If you don't gamble once, is life still life?!"

The lucky dice sounded in the palm of my hand with the bumpy voice of a middle-aged man, and he said with very life experience.

"I'll XXX......"

I should find a mirror to show myself the physiognomy, now it can definitely be said that Yin Tang is black, gloomy, and short-lived ghost.

Isn't this just pushing me to death?

"For the sake of the old lady...... Let's fight for it......"

I felt like I was on a cliff, and if I took a step back, my sister would become a new vegetative person, and if I took a step forward, I might fall into the abyss.

But I absolutely can't accept that my dearest love is paralyzed in front of my eyes...... Without her...... What is the meaning of my life?

Go to sleep...... It's the last sleep of my life.

It's alive and picked up.

If you die, you will go to the underworld and hug King Qin Guang's thigh.

I fell into a deep sleep, waiting in my sleep for the night to come.

……

Twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Old Zhou rushed to the hospital ward with the smell of wine and rancidness, standing in front of the old lady's bed, his brows were about to wrinkle into a rope, and he gritted his teeth so angry that he was about to go crazy: "What's going on?! Where is the little Yizi person?!"

"Brother Yi went home to follow up the clues......"

Fang Fatzi faced the murderous old Zhou and replied weakly.

"Isn't this nonsense?!"

The corners of Lao Zhou's mouth trembled, because of the perennial drinking, which caused Parkinson's hands to tremble violently, and he took two steps forward with a staggering step, and his shoulders were more tilted.

No one knows how high Lao Zhou's Taoist cultivation is.

After all, this middle-aged person behaves like a down-and-out ordinary person who has lost his career and family in his daily life.

But now this ordinary ordinary person is angry at this moment.

I am his godson, and my sister is his goddaughter.

These two relatives who are not related by blood are the most important and worthy of care in the second half of his life.

Lao Zhou stroked the old sister's forehead, and her eyes were red, like a white-haired person sending a black-haired person to a sad chatter: "Xiao Yizi can't give you this head, then I'll give you my godfather!" Rest assured, child, you should be asleep. I'll take care of the rest, no matter if it's a human or a ghost who hurts you, I'll kill them all on the spot!" You can't die...... If you die, will Xiao Yizi still live? Can I still eat candy? Can I still hold my godson? ”

After speaking, Lao Zhou wiped away a handful of tears and walked towards the door without saying a word.

"Old Zhou...... Why are you going? ”

"kill all these JB things that don't know how to live or die!"