Zhang Guo's old red nose spirit, the little donkey's nose is even more spiritual, after the Yuezhou City of the Ming King Continent landed properly, the little god donkey looked for this faint demonic spirit all the way, and rushed to bring Zhang Guo's old fairy to the dilapidated and open door in front of the Liang Mansion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, in the slightly dimly lit room, Mrs. Liang was still swaying and talking nonsense in front of the stunning beauty, and Mr. Leng's appearance was even stranger, the direction of his feet was obviously walking forward, but his body was desperately hiding backwards, as for the distorted and deformed face, it was even more weird and painful.

"What a bold obstacle, don't you stop?" Zhang Guolao shouted into the room, and after this voice, Mr. Leng relieved his pain after making a plan with "ah".

"Ah, Grandpa Fairy, you're here. The little white fox turned his head and found that it was actually Zhang Guolao, so he put on a smile with bright eyebrows, and then said happily.

"Huh, Xiao Lixian, why are you?" Zhang Guo saw that the little white fox remembered him, and immediately turned his anger into joy, and then asked rhetorically: "Little Xian'er, did you come out to make trouble again?"

"Ah, Grandpa Fairy, you misunderstood, a few days ago, I fell into the hands of Orion, and it was this grandfather who saved me, but when I woke up, Grandpa said that Grandpa Li looked very much like his deceased lady, so he asked me to stay and talk to him. The little white fox explained to Zhang Guo honestly.

"Alright, well, just like five hundred years ago, old man, I still believe in your big eyes. Zhang Guolao took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and laughed a few times at Xiao Baigu.

"Ah," Mr. Leng struggled to get up from the ground after a scream, but at this time, his body was still severely twisted, and his expression still looked so painful.

"Grandpa Fairy, this gentleman has nothing to do with me. The little white fox said, blinking his big clear eyes twice hard to show his innocence.

"Hey, all you have to do is swear to God. Zhang Guolao said to Mr. Leng.

"What swear, save the old fairy, save me. Mr. Leng said with a sad face.

"Okay, tell me: I am willing to return the black-hearted money to the victim, and I ask Shangyuan Daxian to raise his noble hand, and forgiveness is. Forgiveness is. "Zhang Guolao taught.

Although it was very difficult to speak, Mr. Leng still relied on his stoic perseverance and spent a full quarter of an hour repeating the words of Zhang Guo's old teacher, and it didn't take long for Mr. Leng to get better.

It turned out that the identity of the little white fox at this time was already a "spiritual object" that was used to rush for joy, and after Mr. Leng saw the illness of "Zhu Xiaosun", his body was unconsciously stained with "resentment".

The next day, the little white fox who took Mr. Leng's decoction recovered completely and completely, but the illness of "Zhu Xiaosun", after a night of tossing, not only did not get better, but also became more and more serious.

After refunding Mrs. Liang and Zhu Jia's extra medicine fees, and sincerely apologizing repeatedly, Zhang Guolao agreed to help Mr. Leng to cure the strange illness of "Zhu Xiaosun".

After Zhang Guo explained clearly to Mrs. Zhu and Mrs. Zhu that the root of the little boy's illness was "resentful", he rode a little donkey and brought the Zhu family, Mrs. Liang, and Mr. Leng to the "Liang Zhuhe Tomb" together.

"Actually, in this spiritual world, the most powerful and cold-spirited evil qi is the 'resentful qi', fortunately I came early. Otherwise, you will all be killed by this resentment. Zhang Guolao's expression was solemn.

"Huh?"

After listening to Zhang Guolao's words, Zhu family members exclaimed together, especially Zhu Dashao, who was usually timid and scared, was even more stunned, and almost fell down after a stumble.

"There is only one way to break the resentment that has been accumulated for ten years, and that is to let Shanbo and Yingtai come back to life. When Zhang Laoguo said this, he also stroked his white beard and sighed.

Next, Zhang Guo Lao instructed Mrs. Liang and Mrs. Zhu to start digging the grave with a shovel, Mrs. Liang on the left, Mrs. Zhu on the right, as the two old men went down with a spade, the thick dirt bag that was originally covered on the tomb gradually shrunk, shrunk, and finally revealed a bright red coffin.

"Hey, you guys work together to open it. Zhang Guolao ordered.

After another "hey" trick.

The eyes of Old Lady Liang and Old Lady Zhu met in a burst of indescribable glances, and then they each stretched out their equally old and weak hands to lift the very heavy coffin lid that separated their children.

With the arrival of the warm sunshine and a fresh air with the fragrance of flowers, Shanbo and Yingtai, who had been away from the spiritual world for ten years, were once again presented in front of the two families.

He and her, just side by side, lay hand in hand in the coffin, their faces were peaceful, as if they were asleep, and what was even more amazing was that although a long decade had passed, there was no trace of corruption in the bodies of Shanbo and Yingtai.

"Whew~" A plan, Zhang Guolao, who was riding on a little donkey, rushed at Shanbo and Yingtai in front of everyone, blowing out a fairy breath, and it didn't take long for Shanbo and Yingtai to wake up one after another.

"Shanbo, do you regret it?" asked Zhang Guolao.

"Shangxian, I regretted it in my late life, I was too selfish in my first place, I just thought of myself, but I didn't think of Yingtai and Gaotang. After Shanbo finished speaking, he took Yingtai to Zhang Guolao, and made three kneeling and nine bows.

"Zhu old lady, do you regret it?" Zhang Guolao turned his head and asked again.

"Daxian, I also regret it, if it weren't for my recklessness, my family wouldn't have fallen into such a field. "I wish the old lady self-enlightenment.

"Alright, let's go home together. The little white fox smiled and said.