"Do you recognize me?"

Yang Chen wondered.

"Of course, I know you when you turn to ashes!"

The corpse's eyes suddenly opened.

In an instant, all the anomalies were gone.

I saw that he stared at Yang Chen, as if he had seen a ghost: "You fished me here!" ”

"Okay, that's good, you're amazing, you fished me here, have you ever thought about bringing me back, immeasurable fucking Tianzun, where am I, what kind of shitty place is this!

There are no spiritual particles at all!

My powers, my powers!

Where are my memories? ”

Yang Chen was stunned.

This corpse turned out to be autistic, and he thought it was haunted, a false alarm, a false alarm.

"What do you call it?" Yang Chen said.

"Poor Dao Wu Liang, boy, I am not happy when I see your appearance, you turn around and speak." Wu Liang said.

"Don't you have all amnesia, remember what I look like?" Yang Chen looked the figure in front of him up and down.

After the resurrection from the dead.

The corpse's originally slightly chubby figure was visibly obese to the naked eye, and the clothes on its body had also turned into robes.

"Of course, you fished me up, and when I wake up, I'll be in this place." Wu Liang said.

Yang Chen was thoughtful.

It seems that he is in the game, and the image of the Xuan Immortal Realm is the same as the real world, and this fat Taoist priest recognizes him.

However, this fat Taoist Wu Liang didn't know how he came over, and he had all his revenge on him!

"Shhh

Wu Liang said: "Immeasurable fucking Tianzun, don't look at me, look at your face, I panic." ”

"Have you ever seen this face?"

Yang Chen was puzzled.

"Poor Dao doesn't know, anyway, just looking at your face, I panic." Wu Liang shook his head and said.

"If you think about it, where have you seen this face?" At this time, the figure of the red-haired monster chicken emerged.

"Your uncle, scare Lao Tzu!"

The fat on Wu Liang's stomach trembled, "Boy, how do you raise a hen and prepare to lay eggs to eat?" ”

Hen?

Is the red-haired monster chicken female?

Yang Chen was stunned, the red-haired monster chicken was the emperor in one bite, he really didn't think that the red-haired monster chicken was actually a mother.

"Born with no gender."

The red-haired monster chicken said coldly: "Answer the emperor's question, fat Taoist, have you seen this face anywhere." ”

"Can't remember, don't ask me."

Wu Liang shook his head and said, "What state are you in now, chicken is not a chicken, a ghost is not a ghost!" ”

"Spicy chicken, this emperor is a dragon!"

The red-haired monster chicken barked.

Yang Chen watched this scene with interest.

Fat Taoist Wu Liang can see the red-haired monster chicken, and the resurrected creatures seem to be able to detect the existence of the dead spirits.

"What the hell is this place?" Wu Liang said.

"This is the Blue Star ......"

Yang Chen roughly explained.

Wu Liang suddenly frowned, "Immeasurable fucking Tianzun, boy, you brought me here, you have to be responsible, there are no spiritual particles, the poor Dao is really going to be ominous, and you have to turn into corpses for thousands of miles!" ”

"Unscrupulous Taoist, don't brag about it."

The red-haired monster chicken said disdainfully.

"Poor Dao doesn't care about you little hen." Fat Taoist Wu Liang looked at Yang Chen, "Boy, you have the breath of spiritual particles on your body, I'll mess with you." ”

"What will you do?"

The red-haired monster chicken provoked: "Are you very good at fighting, you can fight a fart?" You have to have power and background when you come out to mix, which way are you?"

"I'm a grave boy."

Wu Liang said: "Looking for the dragon and dividing the gold to see the winding mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass, feng shui digging graves, I am good at everything, little hen, don't be too proud, don't let me catch it, otherwise I will dig your ancestors' graves, and my grandson will dig your graves!" ”

"Yo he!"

The red-haired monster gritted his teeth angrily: "You are really a heifer on a plane, and you are so awesome!" ”

Wu Liang is about to refute,

Yang Chen interrupted:

"Okay, fat Taoist, you can follow me in the future, I can bring you, and I can send you back."

Fat Taoist Wu Liang nodded.

The conversation between the two is inaudible outside.

In less than a minute, Yang Chen came out with the corpse, and everyone looked horrified!

"Done so quickly?"

"Yang Gong is too powerful!"

"It's so unpredictable!"

Don't say it's someone else, even the four of Lao Wang, who know Yang Chen better, also have a look of seeing a ghost.

"Done?"

Tang Yun's red lips opened slightly.

Ripples rippled in her beautiful eyes.

"That's it."

Yang Chen nodded and said, "His origin is a bit strange, he has amnesia, and his soul is broken, I can appease him for the time being, and let him follow me for the time being." ”

"Yes."

Tang Yun smiled.

Who doesn't have a little secret?

Since Yang Chen can appease this corpse, let him pacify it, anyway, the Zhenshen Division will never lose.

"Then I'll go first."

Yang Chen turned around and left, he was going to look for the deceased spirit, and it just so happened that the fat Taoist Wu Liang also needed spiritual substances.

"Stay safe."

Tang Yun said meaningfully.

Yang Chen didn't hear it.

took Yu Youwei and turned around and left, and if he stayed, he was really afraid that Yu Youwei would learn badly with Tang Yun, the old Si Ji.

"Unscrupulous Taoist, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Chen found that Wu Liang's state was a little wrong, and after coming out of the secret room, he looked like he had seen a ghost.

Now, he walks three meters away from him.

"Boy, who is she?"

Wu Liang looked at Yu Youwei with a frightened expression.

"She's my sister, what's wrong, what are you afraid of? She won't eat you, she's fine. ”

Yang Chen wondered.

Yu Youwei also looked strange.

"I'd better stay away from you, I'm panicking." Wu Liang was frightened and lost his previous temper.

"Now, you know that you are afraid, unscrupulous Taoist!" The red-haired monster chicken giggled and squinted at Wu Liang.

Yang Chen was thoughtful.

He remembered that the red-haired monster chicken was also frightened for a long time when he saw Yu Youwei's taboo and grimace mask.

Now, it's really feng shui in turn.

Could it be that in addition to the identity of the daughter of destiny, what other great background and great cause and effect does Han Han have?

This time, maybe there's a chance to verify it!

"Youwei, I'll take you to a good place later."

Yu Youwei was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Yang Chen, and asked with a line of words, "Where are you going?" ”

"Sister-in-law tree."

Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Sister-in-law tree, what kind of place is this?" Wu Liang was puzzled: "Is there a dead spirit there?" ”

Yang Chen nodded.

Tell the story of the sister-in-law tree.

Once upon a time, there was a boatman surnamed Liu who made a living by holding boats on the river.

He and his wife and sister built a house here to live, called Liujiadun.

The aunt and sister-in-law of the Liu family are at home, in addition to farming, they also go to the Yujiatang ridge in Dunxi to set up a stall to sell tea and porridge during the slack time.

In order to facilitate the rest of passers-by, they planted a tang pear tree on the ridge.

When the tree grows up, it is thick and tall, not only providing shade for pedestrians when resting, but also becoming a prominent symbol of the land and water passages in this area. Since then, people have called this area the sister-in-law tree, and no longer called Liujiadun.

"Isn't that a beautiful story?" Yu Youwei blinked her peach blossom eyes and solemnly typed out a line of text.

"It's a beautiful story."

Yang Chen nodded: "But this is only one of the versions, there is another version of the tragic story!" ”

"Sister-in-law tree, someone has been ...... at night recently"