The cub blinked wide.

"Uncle, brother general, then you will go to the third grandmother's house to guard now?"

Ji Yuanxiu stood up.

"Cub, I'll just go to the third uncle's house, let the young general watch here, in case Shurasha notices that the third uncle is coming to make a move, there are many people here, and you can't take care of it alone."

Huo Sijin and the others spoke out in unison.

"It's okay, it's really not good, our brothers stand in a row and be a human wall!"

They all have the blood of Hades given by cubs, and they can at least be used as a fatal blow to Shurasha.

Lu Huai was puzzled.

"Shura can sense the third grandfather?"

Ji Yuanxiu nodded.

"Yes! Shurasha is also a human change, and today is the fifth day, and Shurasha's consciousness should be much clearer. In order to gain the peak power of the Night of Resurrection, Shurasha will never prevent any inhuman approach that hinders its promotion. ”

Huo Sichen didn't understand.

"But uncle, aren't you and the cub general both non-human?"

Ji Yuanxiu nodded, and his small body stood straight.

"Because it's not as strong as us now, it can't stop us."

Huo Sichen.

"Got it! But although the third grandfather is a resident of the prefecture and his combat effectiveness is average, if the third grandmother is much more conscious, the third grandmother will definitely be able to listen to what the third grandfather says. ”

Ji Yuanxiu smiled appreciatively.

"Yes!"

Huo Sichen grinned proudly with his big teeth.

Huo Sijue didn't see it.

Huo Silin and the other brothers just smiled dotingly.

Ji Yuanxiu and Si Heng quietly left the ancestral house, turned into two puffs of green smoke and fell into the backyard of the third grandmother's house.

Almost as soon as they landed, the two of them sensed a cold aura approaching.

But when they tried to take a closer look, the aura disappeared without a trace.

Ji Yuanxiu's eyes were cold.

"It's the main soul of Shurasha!"

Look left and right at Siheng.

"That's a fast run!"

Ji Yuanxiu nodded.

"This is one of Shurasha's means of self-preservation, that is, it is difficult for cubs to catch up."

Will Siheng grind his teeth.

"Don't come back if you have the ability!"

Ji Yuanxiu laughed.

"No, its body is here, and many people who want to be sacrificed by its blood are also here!"

Si Heng put a pair of small hands behind his back.

"Uncle, I'm guarding this side?"

Ji Yuanxiu smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I'll go to the front mourning hall."

The two little guys said yes, division of labor and cooperation, Ji Yuanxiu turned into green smoke again, and soon quietly arrived near the mourning hall in the front yard.

In front of the mourning hall, Huo Zhihua and Zhang Jie knelt in front of the brazier and burned paper.

The two were wearing thick down jackets, and they were still not lightly frozen.

Ma Ruhua is nowhere to be found, and Huo Zhiyong and Zhang Jiaying don't know where they went.

Old Man Huo watched from the side and sighed uncontrollably.

Huo Qingyang was worried that his father would not be able to bear it when he was old, so he kept watch by his side.

"Dad, why don't you go back and rest, I'll be here watching."

Old Man Huo shook his head.

"No!"

After saying that, as if thinking of something, Old Man Huo suddenly looked at his son.

"You go to your fourth grandfather's ancestral house right away and stay, no matter what movement you hear, don't come out of the ancestral house at night!"

Huo Qingyang: "...... Yes? ”

Huo Qingyang looked at his father with some amusement.

"Dad, although our family is not rich, I don't look down on the bonuses of the fourth grandfather's family."

Old Man Huo thought of the words that the two grandsons said when they carried him to no one's place, and his mind was still in a trance at this moment.

O underworld!

The legendary Emperor Xudu!

The ghost stories his grandfather told him when he was a child...... It's really true!

There are not only people in this world, but also non-human beings.

Old Man Huo looked at the silly son who was laughing and kicked him on the calf.

Not much.

"If you want to go, you will go, why is there so much nonsense?"

Huo Qingyang: "......"

"No, Dad, why are you talking so hard?"

Old Man Huo secretly thought, his tone is not heavy, and he will lose his life when the time comes!

Cao Xiu didn't know how to get it, and he actually became a Shurasha.

It is said to be lethal and vindictive.

It doesn't matter if he's dead.

The relationship is all about people buried in the loess to the chin.

But the son is still young, and there are two eldest grandsons below.

You have to live well.

"You don't care if I'm heavy or not, hurry up! By the way, call Yan Hong together. ”

Huo Qingyang felt that something was wrong with his father.

"Dad, is something happening?"

Old man Huo gave his son another kick.

"Don't you think it's not lively enough if something doesn't happen? Come on! Slip a little! ”

Huo Qingyang snorted, turned around and walked into the mourning hall.

"If you don't make it clear, I won't leave."

After saying that, he sat down directly on a stool next to him.

Before his ass was next to the stool, he suddenly felt a cold aura behind him squatting on his ass, which frightened him into turning around.

Ji Yuanxiu came here quietly, and while quietly putting a few wisps of Shura's residual evil qi on the stool into his hands, he shouted with a smile.

"Brother Qingyang."

Huo Qingyang was so frightened that he stumbled and came directly to the quintessence of the country.

"Wo Cao! Yuan Xiu, where did you kid come from? ”

Just now, his back was cold, and he thought it was something unclean.

Although there is no such thing as unclean at all.

After all, he grew up under the red flag, believing in science and not in those feudal dross.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare stay here in the middle of the night.

It stands to reason that Huo San's grandmother's body should be cremated, but this time I don't know why, the body has been in the coffin.

Look, I didn't plan to be cremated, and I buried it directly.

He forgot to ask if there was someone above his father and said hello, otherwise they Huojiazhuang would not allow burial.

Ji Yuanxiu's eyes penetrated the coffin and saw the body of Grandma Huo San's face becoming more hideous, and the dark gold flashed in his eyes.

His fingers landed lightly on the corner of the coffin.

The righteousness of Tiangang, which ordinary people could not see, wrapped the entire coffin.

Countless Xuanmen righteousness washed away the gloomy aura on Grandma Huo San's body.

It wasn't until Grandma Huo San's body became peaceful that she quietly retracted her hand without the slightest anger.

Old Man Huo kept staring at Ji Yuanxiu.

From his appearance out of thin air, to the time his finger falls on the coffin, and then he takes it back.

As if to confirm something, Old Man Huo suddenly walked over to the coffin and took a look inside.

At this look, the whole person is numb.

Let's go!

There really are ghosts and gods in the world!

What the two grandsons said is true!

Ji Yuan Xiu...... He's just as inhuman as the cub general.

Ji Yuanxiu suddenly looked at Old Man Huo.

"Uncle Branch, if you are tired, you can go to the next room to sleep, and I will guard here."

How dare Old Man Huo refuse.

"Okay, I'll go."

Huo Qingyang: "??? ”

Huo Zhihua and Zhang Jie who are burning paper: "......"

Is my father (the uncle of the branch secretary) confused?

How old is Ji Yuanxiu?

I'm only six years old after the New Year!

Although he is old-fashioned, the age is there.

"Dad, you ......"

Old man Huo looked at Ji Yuanxiu, and then at his stupid son.

"Yuan Xiu, then Qingyang Zhihua and them, please leave it to you."

Ji Yuanxiu's expression was calm and soft.

"It should."

Old Man Huo's heart was pounding and he went to rest.

Huo Qingyang and Huo Zhihua couple: "......"

Ji Yuanxiu took out a few peace charms from his pocket and handed them to them.

"This is a peace charm, Brother Qingyang, you can each take a little, just in case."

Huo Qingyang and Huo Zhihua couple: "......"

This......

In the mourning hall, a peace charm was given, and the cold wind blew...... How does it feel...... Spooky.

The cub's little milk voice entered Ji Yuanxiu's soul.

"Uncle, the cub has begun!"

Ji Yuanxiu responded to her in his soul.

"Good!"