Wang Xiaohu drilled into the kitchen, bang! Closing the door with a bang, William Lin leaned over and asked, "Little ...... Xiaohu, is there anything to worry about? ”

The pain in Wang Xiaohu's ribs made him twitch, and he listened to William Lin ask, and scolded: "The bald donkey has so much strength, the ribs are about to be discounted by him, this bald donkey ......" Wang Xiaohu also knew that Lu Dao was not Shen Xuan beat him, but he was panicking with hatred in his heart, and at the same time secretly wondered, although Shen Xuan is a fake monk, he is fat and strong, and his yang energy is sufficient, how can the ghost concubine say that the upper body is on the upper body?

Endured the pain, half-squatted and straightened up, and looked out along the gap in the kitchen door, the kitchen door was a little old, and there was a small gap in the door, but it was just enough to see the situation in the atrium.

The wall lamp in the middle hall flickered, Wang Xiaohu didn't open his eyes, he couldn't see anything except Shenxu, and secretly regretted that he didn't put that small bottle of cow tears in his pocket, and he thought that normal people who didn't have anything to do all day long with a bottle of cow tears swaying all over the world, not to mention that it was too late to regret it, and he didn't dare to take it.

Fortunately, Shen Xu, who was possessed by the ghost concubine, seemed to be a lot stupid, and did not go straight to the kitchen, which made Wang Xiaohu very comforted, silently praying that Gao Qi remembered that he was going to come to dinner, and it was best to arrive in time, thinking of Gao Qi Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but smile bitterly, last time the three murderous things appeared, so there was such a fierce girl as Gao Qi to support him, this time it's good, Gao Qi didn't come, there was more Shenxu, Ya is a guy who has more than enough success and more than failure, and he was put on the body if he didn't do anything.

But...... Aren't we still having dozens of stove gods, Wang Xiaohu was in good spirits, and he almost forgot about this stubble under the pain, dozens of stove gods, cleaning up the ghost girls outside is not like playing? Wang Xiaohu perked up and called softly: "Lord Stove, all the gods...... The old man of the stove god ...... shouted more than a dozen times, and was stunned and didn't reply.

Wang Xiaohu wondered, they all went out, not at home? But one or two are not at home, dozens of numbers, it is impossible not to be at home, right? Turning his head and glancing at the rice basin on the ground, it was full of fragrant ash, but there was no pungent smell in the room, even if he didn't wipe the cow's tears, he knew that there must be a lot of stove gods in the kitchen.

I can't help but be angry, I can support you emotionally, and hide if something happens, no wonder no one invites the stove now, what are you inviting for? Don't take care of your family and eat dry food? What's more, dozens of them, half a box of incense a day, a few hundred yuan a month, he Wang Xiaohu is poor, he didn't say reluctant, and he didn't say a word to me when it came to the end?

Wang Xiaohu kicked the rice pot away, pointed to the idol on the wall and scolded: "The head of the family, Lao Tzu has provided for dozens of you, and that's how you repay me?" A female ghost outside is murderous there, as a god, she is worshiped and does not solve problems for others, what are you raising for? ……”

The more he scolded, the more angry he became, and he was about to tear off the statue of the god that he was sticking to, and before he could do anything, there was a small whirlwind around him, and an old voice said: "We are the gods of literature, not the gods of martial arts, there is no way to kill demons and eliminate demons, the ghost thing outside the door is very powerful, and we go for nothing." ”

People have civil and military affairs, there are gods, there are many martial gods, door gods, Emperor Guan, are all considered martial gods, stove gods, land, are all regarded as literary gods, the land lord is in charge of a party's blessings and misfortunes, and there are ghosts under his hands, and the stove god is not good, but he is just a god in charge of a family and a stove, at most, it is a small report from heaven to record the good and evil of a family, and the mana is really weak.

Don't think that gods can defeat ghosts and demons, and also divide the strong and weak, just like good and evil, good and evil, evil is also good, it depends on whose Tao is high, the general lonely soul and wild ghost stove prince can be suppressed, and the ghost concubine sucked up the old Liu upstairs under the anger of injustice, and has become a half-demon and half-ghost thing, and it is really not something that the stove prince can clean up.

But Wang Xiaohu invited the stove to restrain the evil things, what did he do if he couldn't restrain him? Is there nowhere to spend the money? Anxious and white-faced: "You can't do anything, just watch like this?" ”

"Our mana is low, unlike those martial gods, let's help you open the yin eye first." After saying that, Wang Xiaohu felt that dozens of people were blowing into his eyes, cold, and couldn't help but close his eyes, and as soon as he opened them again, dozens of old men in the kitchen crowded the kitchen, and they all looked at him innocently.

Wang Xiaohu was really angry, just about to say a few more words, there was a bang outside, he hurriedly turned around and squatted at the door and followed the crack in the door to see, and saw Shenxu standing in front of the TV shaking his head, like a nervous disorder, Shenxu's virtue, Wang Xiaohu was surprised, and secretly wondered, what is Shenxu's body made of, and a ghost like a ghost concubine can become dementia if it is attached to him.

The party was still going on on TV, but whether it was the actors or the audience sitting in the audience, everyone's face was playing a mosaic of fiction and reality, and they were giggling...... smiled, reached into the TV, and pulled out the imp little by little, and then the imp pulled out the humanoid skin from it.

When Wang Xiaohu saw this scene, he felt very incredible, could it be that the three of them were hiding in the TV these days? Shen Xuan dragged out the two accomplices, the little ghost jumped on the chandelier on the roof, swaying there, the humanoid leather swayed as if he was a little unstable, but Shen Xuan suddenly turned around, and looked at Wang Xiaohu with a pair of eyes with resentment, his eyes were full of bright red bloodshots, but there was a hint of a smile on his face, which scared Wang Xiaohu a spirit, and then saw Shen Xuan twisting his waist and gurgling...... With an eerie smile, he walked towards the kitchen.

It's over, it's over, it's over, dozens of stove gods don't give their strength, Shen Xuan is possessed, William Lin can't count on it, and he is left with himself, even if his whole body is iron, how many nails can he make?

Wang Xiaohu secretly complained, only to see the bald donkey let out a strange scream, picked up the dining table on the ground, raised it high, and slammed it over.

Wang Xiaohu subconsciously pressed the door with his shoulder, bang! With a loud bang, his body shook violently with a huge amount of force, and he was about to vomit out of his dinner at night, Wang Xiaohu was almost forced into a desperate situation, the kitchen door was not as good as the bedroom and the door, it was just a decoration, not much sturdy, and if it went on like this, it wouldn't take three moments for those three ghost things to rush in.

Wang Xiaohu couldn't stand it alone, and couldn't help shouting at those stove princes who were watching the excitement: "It's not okay to fight, and it's not okay to top the door?" Dozens of stove gods were shouted by Wang Xiaohu and their old faces turned red, and they thought of the same enemy, and they flickered up and helped Wang Xiaohu resist the door.

Wang Xiaohu looked at the dozens of stove gods up and down, floating on the top door one by one, and he couldn't cry or laugh, dozens of stove gods top door, can they withstand it, it's really hard to say, when the ghost concubine rushed in and possessed William Lin, it would be even worse, but just rushed out of the ground to fight with the other party? Wang Xiaohu is still a little bold, ghost, then he. Mother's not easy to get along. What's more, Wang Xiaohu knows how many catties and taels he has, although his middle finger works, but the congenital conditions are not good, if he rushes out of the gang, he will definitely be wheeled by three ghosts.

For a moment, Wang Xiaohu suddenly missed Gao Qi very much, and felt that he had something to do with Zhong Wuyan, and he didn't mean to do anything about Xia Yingchun. Shaking his head and putting aside these messy thoughts, he was about to take a look along the crack in the door, but when he saw that the crack in the door was blocked, and the crack in the door seemed to be moving, and then he looked at the humanoid leather on his side, squeezing in along the crack in the door.

Wang Xiaohu wanted to drag, felt disgusting, and wanted to push it out, but he didn't know what kind of thing he was doing, and after a hesitation, the door was suddenly hit by a burst of bangs, banging...... The force was quite strong, and Wang Xiaohu and dozens of stove princes were trembling, presumably the possessed Shenxu and the little ghost began to hit the door.

Fortunately, with the efforts of dozens of stove princes, he could barely hold on for a while, but the human-shaped leather in the crack of the door squeezed in little by little half of his body, Wang Xiaohu had never been in such close contact with the human-shaped skin, and saw that the human-shaped skin was dark yellow, with black spots, exuding a stench, and the Tao was painted on his face, as if it was carved and smeared on it with red paint.

The door can still hold on for a while, the humanoid skin is about to come in, this thing is evil, Wang Xiaohu is also helpless, he can only use the middle finger, he can only continue to use the middle finger to stab, but before he can move, above his head a Song Dynasty stove prince said to him: "This is a humanoid town, the most yin and evil, is to use the unjustly killed living human skin, peel off the shade, cut into a human shape, with evil fostering, the most harmful, is the villain in the town." ”

is worthy of being the king of the Song Dynasty, he has seen a lot, Wang Xiaohu was overjoyed, and asked: "Do you know how to crack the Dao?" ”

The prince of the Song Dynasty said: "My old man only knows the origin of the Dao, but I don't know how to crack it, just like you know that the fake monk outside the Dao is possessed, but you don't know what to do with the Dao......"

Lying in a groove, I don't know the road, I don't know the road, what is the poverty at this time? Wang Xiaohu couldn't cry or laugh, and looked up and asked the dozens of stove princes beside him: "There is no one who knows how to crack the Dao?" ”

The king of the stove of the Qing Dynasty and the Shen family said: "This town is a kind of villain, and it is also a method of disgust with victory, so it should work if you use the method of dealing with the villain." ”

"How can you deal with it?" Wang Xiaohu shouted anxiously.

"You have tiger energy in you, smear your blood on the soles of your shoes and beat villains. You pull it out first, prepare the soles, and then I'll teach you! "Another stove lord has an idea.

Wang Xiaohu bit his fingers when he heard this, took off the No. 43 big shoes on his feet, smeared the soles with blood, plucked up the courage to pull the pedestrian skin, slammed it on the ground, and pumped it with the soles of his shoes.

Hit you dead on the head! Hit you until you have nowhere to fire, hit you with a dead man! Hit you until you have money and can't collect it, hit you a villain's feet! Hit until you have shoes that you can't wear, hit you a small population! Let you have breathlessness and hit you in the little eye! Makes your eyes red and straight......

Wang Xiaohu followed loudly and whipped down on the pedestrian skin.