To live a free, free, enviable, jealous and hateful life, the premise is to get rid of the real sick status quo, walk down, go out, and earn enough money to make you feel at ease.

If you don't want to go to school, you don't want to go to work, you don't want to have good luck, you don't want to go to the hospital, that's sick, it's not light.

……

Cha Duoyu really didn't expect that after the mask was broken, the Bodhisattva below would be the Night Dragon Boat Festival, but this face Cha Duoyu would not admit it.

There's nothing wrong with that.

It's the night Dragon Boat Festival.

The only thing that makes Cha Duoyu puzzled is that after not seeing each other for a few days, the state of the Dragon Boat Festival at night will change so drastically.

In the impression of Cha Duoyu, whether it was the first time he encountered it in the Yin Mountain, or the second time he encountered it in the Fuji Mountain, it was a later escape together, and he escaped thousands of miles in a thrilling way. The night Dragon Boat Festival gives people the feeling of confidence, calmness, and moving with their hearts, revealing a sense of arrogance from the inside out.

The arrogance of the Dragon Boat Festival at night is not spoken by mouth, it is the kind of arrogance that goes deep into the bone marrow, the arrogance of identity and even bloodline.

Cha Duoyu didn't know why he thought of these keywords, but that's what he thought in his head, and the ghost knows if the Bodhisattva pays attention to bloodline.

But such a bodhisattva, at this moment, is all lost, motionless waiting to be devoured by wild ghosts, waiting to be devoured by the lowest wild ghosts, and will never be able to be reborn.

Cha Duoyu and Li Hongsheng killed the wild ghosts.

For a short period of time.

It's safe here.

Cha Duoyu first shook his hand in front of the night Dragon Boat Festival, then kicked the other party with his foot, and finally shouted. Unmoved, the night Dragon Boat Festival is like not heard.

Be able to feel it.

The Bodhisattva fire in the night Dragon Boat Festival was a little shaky and unstable, even more unstable than the last time when he was seriously injured, when it was only a physical injury, and this time, it was a heavy blow to the soul.

A bodhisattva who wants to kill himself.

Cha Duoyu shrugged his shoulders and frowned, a little helpless: "It's not persuasion, it's not persuasion, you can't let your aunt beg you to wake up, right?" ”

Think of it this way.

Cha Duoyu really began to persuade: "Hey, night Dragon Boat Festival, are you out of love?" Make yourself so melancholy, ready to win sympathy? I've heard that bodhisattvas are all ruthless! Are you exceptional? ”

"The streets are full of wild ghosts after dark, and you are ready to die in the streets? How noble! ”

"That's not how you become a Buddha on the ground, you'll play yourself to death?"

"I can't see it, it's so foreign!"

"So naïve!"

Night Dragon Boat Festival's eyes moved.

Only one down.

But, although it was this time, he was seen by Cha Duoyu, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Pretend, you just continue to pretend, the Bodhisattva who was bitten to death by the newborn wild ghost, it is estimated that you are going to break the record of the underworld." ”

"I'm curious, how will the underworld record this history at that time?"

"A rookie Bodhisattva who fell into the mortal world and had nothing to do, was devoured alive by wild ghosts?"

"The lovelorn bodhisattva who is desperate, the last thirty-two minutes?"

"Will it be written into a book?"

"I'm looking forward to it!"

"I'm really confused......"

The tea and fish talked endlessly, and there was finally a look in the eyes of the night Dragon Boat Festival: "Impatient." ”

The night Dragon Boat Festival, which was bent on death, actually felt impatient and annoyed, why did someone stop me if I wanted to die, I am a Bodhisattva, you are a ghost and a god, do we have anything to do with each other?

Night Dragon Boat Festival questioned Cha Duoyu with his eyes: "Please leave, I want to die, don't stop me." ”

"Huh."

Cha Duoyu sneered, it's good to have emotions, my aunt and grandmother are afraid that you don't have emotions, stretched out her finger, pointed to the nose of the night Dragon Boat Festival, and Cha Duoyu said word by word: "Want to die?" Go to someone else's orchard! ”

Night Dragon Boat Festival used his eyes to express his confusion.

Cha Duoyu explained confidently: "This is Rongcheng, I am the ghost of Rongcheng, and this city is my territory." If you are a bodhisattva, you are eaten by wild ghosts, disaster will fall on Banyan City, and my hometown will be injured, so if you want to die, please go to someone else's orchard. High-speed rail, airplanes, ships...... There are many means of transportation, you can choose any one, please go far, do not send it. ”

Night Dragon Boat Festival was silent for ten breaths: "I am your savior." ”

Cha Duoyu snorted coldly: "I'm still your savior!" An ungrateful fellow who walks away from my house and doesn't even say a word to his master, is this the quality of a bodhisattva? No wonder you have to think! The brain is broken! ”

Night Dragon Boat Festival coughed: "I have important things to do, I didn't come to the world to play." ”

Cha Duoyu pouted: "That means, I'm playing?" ”

Don't speak at night during the Dragon Boat Festival.

Silence continues.

And then.

The corners of Cha Duoyu's mouth showed a hint of contempt: "Don't think that I can't guess if you don't say it, you are a Bodhisattva, what can you do in the world?" The Yellow Spring has opened a gap, and there is an additional passage in Mount Fuji, and all you can do is to hurry back to the underworld and report the situation in the world. ”

After a pause, Cha Duoyu pretended to ponder: "I guess you must not have been able to return to the underworld. ”

At night during the Dragon Boat Festival, he rolled his eyes at Cha Duoyu, which meant: "This Bodhisattva is in Rongcheng, and fools know that they have not returned to the underworld, do you guess?" ”

Cha Duoyu: "Look, I guessed right, let me think again, what went wrong?" Are you lost? Amnesia? Forgot your way home? ”

Cha Duoyu shook his head after speaking: "Do you remember me, does this mean that your brain is fine, or the way home was blown up?" ”

Is the passage between the underworld and the world broken?

It's hard, isn't it?

It doesn't seem to be difficult, it's easier than opening one, and it's always easier to destroy than to create.

If the passage is broken, won't all the ghosts and monsters stranded in the world be able to enter reincarnation? Can't go to the underworld? Wouldn't the Three Realms be broken!

Night Dragon Boat Festival glared at Cha Duoyu viciously.

This glance made Cha Duoyu's back chill.

"Is it really broken?" Cha Duoyu asked again, and then slapped a slap on the head of the night Dragon Boat Festival, "The road is broken, it has something to do with you, looking for death and life, as for it!" Worthless guy! ”

The night Dragon Boat Festival was fanned for a while.

Then suddenly there was anger, and he angrily scolded Cha Duoyu: "That's the way back to the underworld!" Not an ordinary road! A passage that all goblins have to use! The road connects the two worlds of the world and the underworld! When it breaks, something big happens! ”

Seeing that Cha Duoyu wanted to refute again, he gritted his teeth and stood up as soon as he gritted his teeth, and pointed his index finger at Cha Duoyu's eyebrows: "You are a ghost god, haven't you ghosts always thought about supernatural ghosts?" Now a road is broken, if all the roads in the underworld are broken, where will your supernatural ghosts go? A ghost, is it possible that a ghost will wear two realms! ”

"There will be fewer and fewer ghosts in the underworld!"

"There will be more and more ghosts in the world!"

"Huangquan's power in the world will become bigger and bigger!"

"This is a catastrophe in the Three Realms, a devastating catastrophe, and the next moment it may be that the heavens and the earth will fall apart."