"Iron, get dry!

There is a wave of gifts for brushing gifts,

Those who have money hold a money field,

There is no money to hold a personal field,

Wave up with free glowsticks!

At last

Let's go one more wave 66666666! ”

Lao Dao roared hoarsely, his voice was almost hoarse, but his arms were still waving, waving hard, and the corners of his forehead were already sweating, and his body was almost half soaked.

When he first appeared on the scene, he still had a sense of fairy wind and bones, and he had a decent fairy aura in his gestures.

And now, it's like an elderly rock enthusiast, just now, he has been singing more than a dozen songs in a row, all of them are the kind of shouting when he raises his voice, roaring hoarsely, roaring as if he may cough up blood at any time.

"Dao Chief, your own people, all your own people, don't sing!"

"Dao Chief, my mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast. I'll kneel down for you, don't sing the Taoist! ”

"Actually, it sounds pretty good."

"+1 upstairs!"

"I don't know how to appreciate it, but the Taoist chief uses bel canto singing, combined with the rhythm of classical music, and also incorporates some ethnic styles............ I'm sorry, I can't make it up. ”

"The Taoist hasn't started a live broadcast for half a year, and I guess I'm also encountering some difficulties, so I want to vent."

"The dawn of victory sent a plane: Dao Chief, come on, keep singing, you sing so hard that I am more stoned."

"The evil Zhengtaikong sent out a plane: Dao Chief, come on, stroke your little tube, huh!"

"Rub, that thing has appeared again, kill him!"

"Catch, hit!"

Lao Dao gasped heavily, then looked at the barrage and smiled: "Next, what show do you want to watch?" ”

"Flying Coins, do that trick again!"

"+1 upstairs!"

"Sword dance, boxing!"

"Shouting microphone!"

"As long as you don't sing, you can do anything......

…………”

"Okay, then I'll sing you another song!"

Lao Dao cleared his throat, and it seemed that he was ready to continue singing.

"............" Shuiyou No. 1.

"............" Shuiyou No. 2.

"............" Sailor No. 3.

Lao Dao directly tuned the song,

This is a "Funeral Song" by Xiao Yiqing.

"Sleep, sleep,

Please stop wandering!

Sleep, sleep,

Forget all the sorrows............"

"Don't you think he's crazy?"

Tang Shi, who was standing next to Zhou Ze, suddenly spoke.

Zhou Ze shook his head and said very calmly: "It's the person you are waiting for, he came back today, so you are happy." ”

"Actually, he just felt uncomfortable." Tang Shi spoke, his expression began to gradually become cold, "Do you know, Lao Dao gave that monkey a name. ”

"Oh? What is it called? ”

"Xiaoqiang."

Zhou Ze wouldn't say that this was very similar to the name of a small reptilian animal.

"Xiaoqiang, Lao Dao's former roommate, they met in Rongcheng."

"What about others?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Dead."

Zhou Ze pursed his lips.

"He died to help us escape."

Speaking of this, Tang Shi paused and continued:

"So, it's not just about welcoming him back and being happy.

In fact

It's a revenge,

Today

It is not a day of celebration for the return of the deceased,

It is a day of vengeance,

blood debt

Blood compensation. ”

Tang Shi waved his fingers, and the red ink on the bar immediately burst out, surrounding Tang Shi's wrist, as if wearing a blood-red bracelet, which was bewitching and dazzling.

"I don't understand." Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders, "Since you have already escaped, and there are still people who have made sacrifices for this, why, does he have to take the initiative to go back?" ”

"Can I ask you a question before I answer that?"

"Just ask."

"The temple god last time, and the senior ghost who had problems in the city a while ago, why didn't they be able to kill you?"

Zhou Ze didn't know how to answer.

He couldn't say, in fact, he didn't know very well, it was like getting drunk, falling asleep, and waking up to see,

oh

Whoever wants to kill me,

He's dead.

Hahahaha,

This pen is actually dead,

But I don't remember anything,

Hahahaha!

Tang Shi helped him answer:

"Because you're not alone,

will progress. ”

"If you're so confident, then I'm really looking forward to it."

Zhou Ze didn't want Xiao Lori to come back safe and sound.

He will not be deceived by the appearance of the little Lori, in fact, he knows that if the little Lori comes back safe and sound, and even completes the task, when the time comes, it will be her turn to settle accounts with herself.

The ID book in his hand, and the key to the hell gate that he was in charge of, which originally belonged to Xiao Lori, may have to be forced to hand it over.

The driver's death has not yet been revealed, but at least it can show that Xiao Lori is not a kind-hearted person.

What everyone wants is nothing more than profit, the living, busy all day long for profit, in fact, even if they are dead, it is still the same.

Before Madame Bai was ready to go to hell, she also specially instructed herself to dispose of her corpse, that is, the white warbler, she was worried that her body would do something uncontrollable if it was left in the yang world, which would affect herself in hell, so she instructed Zhou Ze to burn the white warbler with bamboo during the next Winter Clothes Festival.

Among the many myths and stories, the gods and goddesses in the sky also have their own selfishness and little Jiujiu, so don't expect those ghosts to go to the country and the people in their hearts.

Tang Shi flipped his wrist, and the red ink spilled on the ground, creating a terrifying effect of bleeding, and under Tang Shi's deliberate control, it became extremely eerie and terrifying, and there was also a blood-dripping effect.

"One more thing, why didn't you go back?" Zhou Ze asked.

Revenge, that is, stubble,

You call people, I call people, make an appointment with a place, and do a job.

Little Lori shouted a lot of ghost errands over there, and at the same time brought the faceless girl, but here, it seems that there is only that guy alone.

"I asked him if he needed me to go back, my injuries were almost healed, and he said no."

"Is he comforting and worrying that you're in danger again, or is he confident enough?"

Tang Shi smiled,

Smiling like a flower,

Zhou Ze has never seen such an effect as Tang poems,

She bent down,

Covering his belly,

seems to laugh so much that his stomach hurts, and there is a crystal luster slowly dripping out of the corners of his eyes,

Choked up:

"He said that the money for the plane ticket is not money."

………………

In the shop,

There were two rows of ghosts standing, and when they completely woke up, the surroundings of the underworld shop were immediately covered with frost, and ice crystals formed one after another.

It's as if it's an ice house.

The majestic yin qi seems to be so thick that it almost turns into water dripping out, which is suffocating.

If a living person strays here, it is estimated that he will be seriously ill directly after returning home.

ghost poor,

After all, it's a ghost.

Liang Chuan frowned,

He's a little unhappy,

Because his home is dirty, when the time comes, the frost will melt into water, which is a pity for the good mahogany furniture in the store.

The most uncomfortable thing is that

Those who have soiled their own homes,

All of them were uninvited, not guests who were invited by themselves.

"We've been looking for you for a long time."

The long-bearded man who was able to sit side by side with Little Lori before got up and walked over at this time,

The situation is decided,

This arrest operation, which took a long time to mobilize ghosts from all over the country, is finally coming to an end.

The smuggler who ran back to the world from hell without obtaining an identity is a heretic who needs to be killed, not to mention that this guy actually kills people in the yang world, and he does not have the identity of a judge, but he does the duty of a judge.

Arrogant to the extreme,

Bring about one's own destruction!

The Faceless Woman stood beside Liang Chuan, looking at him, remembering many times that she almost caught him and kept him from leaving hell, but each time she let him escape.

This time

I will no longer be the unwilling and angry party.

Liang Chuan's gaze was around everyone, his face expressionless, and behind him, the white cat was wagging its tail boredly, and even licking its paws from time to time to take care of its hair.

"I can give you a choice."

Little Lori took a step forward and stood in front of Liang Chuan,

"Obediently let your soul out of the body, let us take us directly back to hell, from where you secretly escaped, and now, going back is your right way."

The bearded man muttered, "If you force us to do it, you must know that you will never be able to escape this time, and it is better for the soul to go back, at most to suffer some punishment, and then enter a beast path, than to completely disappear." ”

"Oh."

Liang Chuan responded,

He knows that

These ghosts want to save effort, want to come to a soldier who surrenders without a fight, their activities in the yang world are already difficult, unless they are willing to choose a physical body to live in, but this also means a lot of risk and uncertainty, so they are very low-key in the yang world, and they dare not do too much.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Chuan looked at the faceless woman beside him and said:

"You caught her?"

The faceling raised her head, her hair was scattered, and on her flat face, the facial features of a woman began to emerge, she was in pain, she was struggling, she was roaring, and at the same time she was roaring.

She's dead

The soul was taken by the Faceling.

Liang Chuan licked his lips,

Slowly hang your head,

"The second one."

They put on the lives of their friends to force themselves to appear,

They

It worked.

"Killing people alive will damage our yin morality, and we are unwilling, which is also to blame you for not knowing the times."

Little Lori continued:

"If you didn't resist obediently, the two of them wouldn't have died, and we also know that you still have a few people with good relationships."

"It's ...... Another threat? ”

Liang Chuan asked with his head down.

"I'm just stating the fact that we are ghosts, guardians of the order of the Yin and Yang worlds, and you can't resist us."

"Hehe............"

Liang Chuan slowly raised his head,

His eyes,

Crimson!

Little Lori's heart suddenly palpitated, and the whole person made a posture to guard against the youth in front of her.

however

But her body trembled suddenly,

A white bone hand actually pierced her soul body at this time, and her whole body almost froze in place, and then, she turned her head in disbelief and looked behind her,

Long-bearded man,

The eyes are red,

Facial struggle,

He's clearly under control!

but

How can it be!

A photo,

Take direct control of one of the most senior ghosts in the room!

Why is this happening,

Why is this happening?

Liang Chuan raised his head,

Open your mouth,

Slightly slanted neck,

Ten fingers began to flick in the void in front of them, as if playing the piano:

"Shhh

This tune,

Did you hear that?

This is

The "Funeral Song" I played for you. ”