Chen Hao looked at the uncle in surprise: "What do you always want?" ”

The uncle grinned: "Such an interesting thing, count me in." ”

"What?"

Chen Hao's eyes widened: "Uncle, this is not a joke, nor is it dealing with gangsters or bandits or anything, that is a resentful spirit, it is really not good, no matter how slippery your knife is, it won't hurt them." ”

The uncle also glared: "What's the matter?" Didn't you say to help? Can you still fight? ”

Chen Hao: "......"

You have a point.

"Besides, you don't want what you want, can you get it alone? Without our help, you'll just be staring. The uncle said calmly.

Chen Hao couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it.

Old man, you have to act together, you are so old, you are not afraid of a bad one, and you will put yourself in.

But think about it, there are so many things, and I really don't have a problem.

"Okay, uncle, if you want to go, it's no problem, but I'll say it first, there can't be too many people, and you have to listen to me in other actions, and you can't mess around." Chen Hao said seriously.

The uncle suddenly smiled: "Cheng, listen to you, don't say it, we were still a little weak about the forbidden land before, but after you said it, we feel that those people are really pitiful, and it is a handful to be able to help, which can be regarded as accumulating yin virtue for children and grandchildren." ”

After reaching a cooperation, the uncle went to arrange it.

The next day, before dawn, Chen Hao woke up, and was so noisy that a group of old men broke into the house where Chen Hao lived, chattering, talking, listening to the tone, everyone was very excited.

The rooster opened his eyes with a bewildered expression.

What about smelling chickens and dancing? I didn't even get up, why did it get lively, did I oversleep?

The black cat didn't care, squeezed next to Chen Hao's arm, and held a masked superman in his arms that was about to be scratched by it, and slept soundly.

Chen Hao listened for a moment, looking helpless.

These old people, none of them are afraid, but they are all looking forward to it, and they also compare themselves with their predecessors, saying that the older generation is not capable of cutting little devils, and it is only awesome that they are helping ghosts now.

Yes, people are not old-hearted, and there is no rut.

Getting up from the bed, Chen Hao walked out.

When the old men who were discussing saw Chen Hao, their eyes lit up, and they were full of expectations.

Chen Hao glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

There were more than a dozen old men, each of whom was shirtless, carrying a red scarf and a big knife, and a piece of red cloth wrapped around his arm.

What is this for? Okay, help the ghosts, you guys are going to beat the rhythm of the devils!

"Haha, the master woke up, he came to disturb you so early, didn't bother." The uncle spoke first, smiling and looking like an apology.

Chen Hao glanced out the door.

Well, the moon is still there, it's a bit early.

"Uncle, even if you have to do something, you have to sleep well, besides, everything is not complete, there is no need to be in such a hurry, right?" Chen Hao said helplessly.

The uncle hurriedly said: "The things are done, the things that the master mentioned, I called the little cub who was on an errand in the county to handle it overnight, and I didn't pull it, and I sent it over an hour ago, and my brother couldn't sit still, so I came over to wait for the master, uh, the master didn't rest well?" Don't squint for a while. ”

Chen Hao: "......"

Uncle, you have been inspired by decades of passion, and you can't stop it.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the descendant of the hero who dared to pick up a knife and cut the devil back then.

Yes, you're all like this, I'm so young, how can I go back and catch up on sleep.

"Forget it, it's okay, it's okay to leave early, well, I'll prepare first." Chen Hao said and turned back to the back room. Leaving a group of old men to look at each other, they soon became enthusiastic again, discussing what the resentful spirits were like, and whether the forbidden land was dangerous? Our big knife is not powerful, do you want the master to bless a spirit rune or something.

After cleaning up, Chen Hao and a group of old men came to the practice ground in the village.

There were a lot of things to prepare, and there were several large boxes.

The old men are also careful, and the ropes and shoulders are all done.

After coming, the old man, who had already had a clear division of labor, divided a few to carry the box, and looked relaxed and calm.

Chen Hao didn't want to help, so he could only lead the way.

Under the moonlight, well, just under the moonlight, nothing is wrong.

The group left the village, followed the mountains and forests, and headed towards the ghost village.

Along the way, the old men took turns picking things, and they were tired and panting, but they didn't say a word. Chen Hao really couldn't look at it, so he rushed to carry it for a while, which made a group of old men drive away, and if he wanted to help, he would blow up, saying that Chen Hao looked down on them, and he had to compare and compare.

Chen Hao could only accept his fate with tears and laughter.

The road was bumpy, and I arrived at the ghost village in the afternoon.

The little fox was bored lying on the side of the stream and paddling and playing, when he saw a large group of people coming, he was dumbfounded.

What is the situation? What about picnics? This is a ghost village! It's too comfortable, isn't it?

If it weren't for seeing Chen Hao in the team, the little fox would have wanted to cast an illusion to scare these people away.

When he got closer, the little fox ran to Chen Hao and looked at him suspiciously.

Chen Hao sighed and said, "Don't look at me, these uncles can't be provoked." ”

The little fox glanced at the old men, and then recognized.

To put it mildly, these old people are all grown up by it, and they are all juniors.

It recognized the masters, and the uncles recognized the little fox.

An old man said in surprise: "Sixth, look, is this fox the one who followed the old Taoist back then, I remember that it was all snow-white and snow-white, and it was the same size." ”

Uncle, that is, Mao Liuye took a closer look and widened his eyes: "Hey, it's true, I remember that the third brother still fell in love with the little fairy fox at that time and wanted to catch it home, but he was scared by the fairy fox with a spell and peed his pants, and when he died, he said that it was a stain for a lifetime, and he regretted not being at the beginning." ”

"I remember, at that time, the third brother came back crying, and his father took a bowl of wine and hung it for an afternoon, saying that he had offended the spirit beast."

"Tsk, what a spirit beast, how many years have it been, we're all about to enter the ground, this little fairy fox is still so beautiful, how long do you think it can live?"

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, let the fairy fox be unhappy when he hears it, call your soul away at night, and make you cry without a place."

Listening to a group of juniors talking about themselves, the little fox was speechless, glanced at Chen Hao, and ran away.

Chen Hao laughed and was speechless, so he had to take the old men to start arranging.

Chen Hao didn't have any good way to surpass the resentful spirits in the ghost village, and the things he prepared were only used to test them, trying to open a gap, and then step by step, slowly reforming, eliminating the resentment little by little, and striving to give these poor resentful spirits a chance to start over.

When I opened the box, the contents were categorized, with labels and instructions, and it was obviously carefully prepared.

According to the marking, soon, Chen Hao prepared the film cloth and projector.

However, when it was the first time to show the most appropriate film, a group of old men fell into an argument.