The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu didn't hear it wrong, and he didn't read it wrong, it was indeed the poor ghost Mao Changsheng who was talking.

Mao Changsheng smiled kindly and said, "Thank you for taking care of me! It's just that I don't want to make any ghost bets on anyone, I like to be free." ”

"It's good that you came out safely!" the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu also smiled, "How did you get out?"

Mao Changsheng scratched his scalp, frowned and said, "Some things seem very simple, but they are actually very complicated, and some things seem to be very complicated, but they are actually very simple. When you put away the dress, I'll be out—and I'll be able to come out thanks to your help. ”

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu looked puzzled, but he didn't chase after him and asked, and said a little anxiously: "For you, Ma Mengyao is gone forever, and Sha Jishan, after a toss, was taken away after being sealed and condensed by the Ice Ghost King Baishi with Cold Ice True Qi, shouldn't you care about it?"

"That's right, I owe a lot of debts, but I can't owe a debt to a female ghost!" Mao Changsheng became anxious, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

"They are amazingly powerful, in fact, they don't have to be too busy, and there should be no problem with self-preservation. The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu didn't hurry up, but his body had already jumped in the direction of the porcupine cave, "Tell me, how did you get out? Did you hear all the nonsense I said?"

"I don't like to hear anyone talk nonsense, so naturally I don't hear anything. The poor ghost Mao Changsheng smiled mysteriously, and also flew up, and as he walked, he talked about what had happened—

Mao Changsheng was a little sloppy, and as the excavator fell into the muddy water, it instantly became dark, and the ecstasy in his heart instantly turned into panic.

Ghosts are not free to go up and down from heaven to earth, and they naturally have the limitations that humans have.

Mao Changsheng's fall was like falling into a water prison.

Mao Changsheng thought it was ridiculous when he had seen flies in the world that he didn't have, and in an instant, he himself became a headless fly.

After jumping a few times and not being able to get out, the poor ghost Mao Changsheng immediately thought of the female ghost dragging the excavator.

"Those will come to my rescue. ”

After this thought was born, the poor ghost Mao Changsheng's face turned red, and he felt that the cab of the excavator was much hotter.

"I am the first handsome man in Yuhuang Village, I am in a predicament, and I am desperate for the help of my mothers, this is the face of the eighteenth generation of my ancestors!

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng has always been willing to lose his face, but the face of the old ancestor does not want to lose half of it.

So, Mao Changsheng calmed down as if he had received a scoop of ice water on his head, and sat up quietly in the dark.

Through the darkness, Mao Changsheng saw the vast number of villagers who had not been seen for a long time.

The villagers, men and women, young and old, dressed in rags, but all of them were passionate, some raised hoes to dig the soil, some lifted steel shovels to shovel the soil, some carried the soil with bamboo baskets, and some beat the soil with wooden hammers...... Busy and busy, just to build the pond in the village.

The pond is a hope, but also a guarantee, when the rain is abundant, the water is stored, in the dry spring, it will be very useful, can be fireproof, can water the earth, can make up for the God forgot the grace of giving.

Among those villagers, there are familiar villagers, relatives and grandmothers, strict and inappropriate parents, and the shady village chief who shows off his might, uses his power for personal gain in his face, and is filthy......

Calling for help to relatives is not a shameful thing, and the beauty of family affection is beautiful in giving generously and never caring about it.

So, the poor ghost Mao Changsheng called out: "Help me!"

The voice sounded, and all the figures disappeared suddenly.

Stroking the driver's cab door, which was tightly surrounded by muddy water, the poor ghost Mao Changsheng suddenly became anxious like never before.

Once longed to go to heaven, Lord Hades did not approve it.

I once longed to go to hell, but Lord Hades did not approve it.

It's not heaven, it's hell.

The torture of hell is not yet here, but the boundless darkness is terrible.

The darkness in muddy water is no better than the darkness in the world.

The darkness in the world can fuel ghost power, but the darkness in the muddy water is constantly consuming ghost power.

If you don't go out early, it won't be long before the ghost power is exhausted, and a strong ghost can only be as weak as a baby ghost.

Having tasted the sweetness of strength, who is willing to return to the weakness of a baby?

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng was anxious, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared above his head.

The whirlpool brought light, and the poor ghost Mao Changsheng saw clearly the pomegranate skirt of the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu, saw Cao Jinzhu's slender jade legs, and also saw Cao Jinzhu's every move.

Oh, the rescuers are coming.

Let a female ghost save it, and lose the face of the ancestor, but the situation is critical, and you can't manage too much.

Can face be exchanged for freedom? Can it be eaten as a meal? Or is it realistic!

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu had already pulled out the hairpin, and raised his hand, about to poke the glass on the door of the excavator's cab - naturally, Mao Changsheng could get rid of the darkness and regain the light.

However, in an instant, Cao Jinzhu changed his mind and was about to give up the rescue and retreat.

Oh, I can help slowly, but I give up, what kind of heart does this female ghost have?

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng felt sad and desperate, and the warmth he had once experienced disappeared in an instant.

What follows is a kind of frustration and helplessness from self-esteem.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng was at a loss and touched a hell poisonous bee, and threw it out with a trick of "evil ghost scattering sand".

The Infernal Bee came out of the window and vanished.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng also came out of the window and got out of the "water prison".

All this happened just between lightning and fire.

When the poor ghost Mao Changsheng got out of trouble, the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu happened to put away the magic skirt and started a melancholy and desperate monologue.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng wanted to escape immediately, but he was puzzled, so he secretly exerted his greatest ghost power and lurked behind the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu.

Cao Jinzhu was preoccupied and thought about it, so he didn't notice the lurking poor ghost Mao Changsheng.

Mao Changsheng listened to the sad and helpless monologue, and was greatly moved, not only dismissed the plan to escape, but also abruptly gave birth to a strange tenderness for Cao Jinzhu, and stitched up the pain left by the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang......

After hearing this statement, the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu became active again, and said with a smile: "Hey, I have the intention to plant flowers and flowers, and I have no intention of planting willows and willows! ”

"It's true that you won," the poor ghost Mao Changsheng said solemnly, "I don't want to make other people's bets, but this time I don't want to object more." In this way, after finding Sha Jishan, Ma Mengyao and Kang Xiumei, I told them: I Mao Changsheng only needs to follow Cao Da Beauty, please avoid suspicion and stay three hundred meters away. ”

What does that mean?

Cao Jinzhu's face turned red, ten times more beautiful than before.

What does that mean?

Is the sun coming out of the west?

Will the sun come out of the yin and the underworld?

Let those female ghosts lean 300 meters aside, what is the deep meaning of these words? In the dark, there is also poetry?

Cao Jinzhu chewed, pondered, and unconsciously lowered his head, revealing a kind of gentle lingering feelings that are rare for female ghosts, as if entering a beautiful dream.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the entrance of the porcupine cave behind the village of Yuhuang Village, and Cao Jinzhu still seemed to be ignorant, as if he had forgotten the purpose of his actions.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng glanced at her with a strange gaze, and said in a somewhat dry voice: "It's here! Be careful, maybe there will be a big battle!"

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu said "oh", and immediately became energetic, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't be afraid! With Brother Mao here, what are you afraid of?"

The two ghosts approached the porcupine cave, and faintly heard a wheezing sound from the cave, mixed with some ecstasy chirps.

In an instant, the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu twisted and became uneasy, smiled strangely, and stepped aside.

When the poor ghost Mao Changsheng heard the voice, his heartbeat suddenly intensified, and after a moment's hesitation, he quietly floated into the cave.