There was silence, and no one dared to speak.

Jia Rudao walked single-handedly, swaggering in an official robe, and met a middle-aged man holding a child, and stopped: "Secretary Wen, don't you come to the detention department to sit with me?" ”

Wen Dong smiled: "I'll leave right away, don't bother Squadron Jia." ”

For seven days, Wen Dong went to Yihong Courtyard every day to be chic, and when he paid for the signing, he left Jia Yidao's name and withdrew, not to mention how refreshing it was.

In the past, I would be disgusted when I passed by, but in the past few days, I have finally come back to the gentlemen, and I am upright and hard.

"Okay, I still have official business, see you later."

Looking at Jia Yidao's back, Lin Baobao said in a milky voice: "Uncle Wen is so powerful, I know the official master." ”

Wen Dong scratched her little nose and smiled: "Uncle is also an official, and so is your Uncle Chen." ”

Lin Baobao's eyes were full of admiration.

……

Jia Rudao came to an old man and stopped.

"Your name is Wang Wengui?"

The old man looked up slowly, his eyes full of sadness.

"Yes."

"Follow me." Jia Rudao turned around and left.

The old man followed in despair, and the bustle in the lounge resumed.

"It's over, it's over, Lao Wang is dead now."

"Don't talk nonsense, maybe it's a good thing?"

"Do you know who that is? Jia Rudao! It's notorious, and I'm afraid that Lao Wang won't be able to come back......"

……

Inside Jia Rudao's office.

He personally poured water for Wang Wengui and placed it on the table.

"Squadron Jia, I didn't do anything...... What's the matter with you calling me? ”

Wang Wengui shrunk and suffocated, and Jia seemed to be angry when he saw it.

"Aren't you angry that your son is doing that to you?"

Wang Wengui's eyes were cloudy, his hands were full of calluses, and he was dirty, dressed as a peasant.

"Of course I'm angry, Er Mazi won't go home if he gets rich, but what can I do? It's important to make money......"

Jia Rudao slapped his palm on the table, the teacup in front of Wang Wengui was broken on the spot, and the tea flowed all over the table.

"Ridiculous! Daddy doesn't matter if he has money?! I have checked your records during your lifetime, and you sold your blood to feed your son, and even ate tree bark when you were the poorest. ”

"When you get old, you still have Alzheimer's disease and mental illness, but your son doesn't care about it, and spends all day drinking, this kind of person, you still speak for him?!"

Thinking of the past, Wang Wengui suddenly became angry, and said viciously: "Yes! When Lao Tzu went to the city to send him money to school, he thought I was not dressed well, and said that he didn't know me, and Er Mazi was a white-eyed wolf! ”

The black qi on Wang Wengui's body surged, and the original white rags gradually transformed into black, Jia Rudao raised his eyebrows and laughed secretly.

"What would you do if the organization gave you the power to come back to earth?"

Wang Wengui rolled up his sleeves and gritted his teeth: "I'll kill this beast!" ”

Don't blame the old man, really don't blame, when the first seven went back, the house was empty, and there wasn't even a wreath. I looked for my son everywhere, went around in a big circle, and finally found it.

As a result, Wang Erma jumped on the big round bed of the hotel with the two sisters.

Wang Wengui was so angry that he was about to pull over, but the time had come, he didn't have a dark treasure, and he couldn't stay in the mortal world for a moment.

"Lao Wang, I support you, in this way, I will write you a note, you go directly to the mortal world, do whatever you want, don't leave regrets, come back and I will arrange for you to enter the soul detention system as an errand."

The resentful Wang Wengui has long lost his mind.

"Thank you, Lord Qingtian!"

……

Wang Erma knelt in front of the grave and burned paper and kowtowed, wept bitterly, slapped himself, and said that he was not a human, but a beast.

Chen Fei was very touched when he saw this scene, and secretly decided in his heart that he wanted to be filial to his grandfather.

Li Xiaoyong was used to this meeting, seeing that Chen Fei's cigar was already half smoked, he licked his lips, grabbed Chen Fei's side, and looked intently: "Is this good to smoke?" ”

"Creamy, taste." Chen Fei handed the cigar over with bad intentions.

Li Xiaoyong shook his head: "No, no, my senior brother often buys it for me." He continued, "Oh, you're really, I'll take a bite." ”

After taking the cigar, he inhaled violently, and before he could taste anything, he was choked by the rich smoke, and his snot and tears were all down, and he coughed wildly.

I don't know, I think this is also the family of the deceased.

Chen Fei covered his mouth and was about to laugh, but he still didn't laugh after all. Wang Erma's liver and intestines were broken when he cried, and it was not appropriate to laugh here by himself.

Besides, who would laugh out loud in the graveyard?

Li Xiaoyong knew that Chen Fei was playing with him, and was about to go crazy, when there was a slight shaking on the ground.

The two glanced at each other, and at the same time looked at the tombstone, Wang Wengui's black and white photos were smiling at them.

Wang Er's affection was deep, and he didn't notice it at all, and he was unmoved.

"There's no going to be trouble, is it?" Li Xiaoyong asked softly.

Chen Fei's expression was solemn, and he shook his head and said, "Unless the revenant soul blesses the physical body......"

If this is the case, Wang Wengui will become the same physique as himself, or even more powerful, because Wang Wengui's body has been initially zombified, with corpse poison.

Li Xiaoyong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I've been dead for more than a week, and if I don't go to reincarnation, I'm still listening to the verdict, I should ......."

"Click!" With a bang, the tombstone shattered into three pieces and fell to the ground and rolled up a cloud of dust.

Wang Erma was startled and cried even more.

"Daddy! I know it's wrong! I'll burn you paper often in the future......"

Suddenly.

The gray half of the arm sticks out of the dirt, the black sharp nails are close to 4 centimeters, and the whole arm is wrapped with black gas, as if it came from the abyss.

"Be careful!" Li Xiaoyong dragged the fat man back.

Before they could react, the grave exploded with a "boom".

Wang Wengui, who was wearing a tattered shroud, jumped out of the pit, his eyes were wide with anger, and his face was blurred with flesh and blood, which should have been caused by fighting against the corpse suppression talisman and the sixty-four hexagram spirit line.

Wang Wengui's throat moved, but he couldn't speak, he rushed to Wang Erma angrily, vowing to slash this unfilial son.

Chen Fei couldn't help but say, and slammed a punch into Wang Wengui's head.

The strong fist wind ruffled Wang Wengui's hair, he turned around and dodged, glaring at Chen Fei viciously, as if to say: Death to those who stand in my way!

Chen Feicai was not afraid of him, he fought with him with a sword in his hand, and when his two fingers hit Wang Wengui, he would burst out with a trace of sparks.

Fortunately, there is no one here, if it is a good time to catch up with the Qingming Festival, Chen Fei must be in the headlines again. The doorman's communication room is 108,000 miles away from here, and the old janitor blows an electric fan and wears reading glasses to read the newspaper, which is very happy.

Li Xiaoyong dragged the three of them aside, and was stunned to see the movements of the two.

What's the situation?

In addition to not being able to speak, Wang Wengui's body is not stiff, but very flexible, no different from Chen Fei at the beginning!

There are two things.

It's his black-scented claws!

"He has corpse poison in his hands, and the trick is over!"

Once it is stained, there is no cure, the corpse poison is irreversible, even if it is applied to glutinous rice, it only slows down the poison.

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as he said it, Chen Fei was distracted, and he was grabbed on the chest, which was bloody and extremely sour.

However, Wang Wengui was not ready to give up, although he couldn't speak, but he knew that if he didn't kill Chen Fei, he wouldn't be able to kill that beast.

Chen Fei is not afraid of corpse poison, and the entire underworld medical department is afraid of a dick for supporting himself?

"Still not coming to help!?"

Li Xiaoyong came to get buried today, and he didn't bring a peachwood sword, and it just so happened that his saber was also broken during the first battle with Chen Fei.

"I, I don't dare ......"

Chen Fei scolded while fighting: "It's very fierce when you fight me!" How are the legs weak now! ”

Can it be the same? At the beginning, people treated you as a low-level walking corpse, and now Wang Wengui is a zombie plus, how can Li Xiaoyong have the courage?

Unexpectedly, being so provoked by Chen Fei, Li Xiaoyong's donkey temper also came up.

"Damn, that's it!" Li Xiaoyong picked up a yellow brick and rushed over, "Boss Wang!" Call my brother and ask him to bring someone over! ”

Wang Erma felt very awkward, he knew that his father was running for his own life.

On one side is his father, and on the other side is the person who protects himself.

Go?

Dad, I really don't blame my son, I still have to keep this dog's life and pull your grandson up.

Wang Erma gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, picked up his mobile phone and called Li Xiaoyong's senior brother.

Sanhe Cemetery is built on a mountain, what mountain? Songlong Mountain, the altitude is only 200 meters, it is really not high.

Halfway up the mountainside.

The woman in the T-shirt and jeans was holding a Centron telescope and looking down.

picked up the phone: "It should be a zombie blessed by the soul, Chen Fei is in danger, do you need me to come forward?" ”