For so many years, it was the first time he heard his wife communicate normally like this, and the man was stunned.

I saw the soft and sweet voice sound: "My name is Qiqi, I live here, aunt and uncle, are you also here to choose children?" ”

"If you have to choose, can you choose me?" Qiqi fell in love with the couple at first sight.

Blink, wink, those soft and cute big eyes, very much looking forward to it.

The couple looked up, and the three big characters of the welfare home were like a soldering iron, deep in their hearts, giving them infinite possibilities.

He looked down at the bright little girl who was smiling at herself with two little tiger teeth.

It seems that the hope in the mouth of the master really exists.

——

It's just nightfall.

Within three minutes of the red lantern hanging outside the grocery store, there was a knock on the wooden door.

Originally, Hua Buyan was going to Wang Cheng to see the little guy who was a demon, but she didn't know how to pinch her fingers, and her aunt's catastrophe was inexplicably dispersed.

This is a strange thing.

I have to ask Wang Cheng when I go back.

Hua Buyan looked at the old ghost who was crying outside the door but couldn't shed tears: "You are ...... which crying grave is staged"?

"My house was burglarized."

Flowers are not stained: "......"

There is nothing more bizarre, only the most bizarre.

The ghosts of these years have come to plead for everything.

Looking for the body.

Say goodbye to someone who has a crush on your crush.

Now there's a stolen house.

Is she too laid-back?

Or are the ghosts' days so calm these years?

"Isn't there a difference in the underworld to deal with such a trivial matter?" The flower is not stained and the forehead is supported, and the live broadcast is turned off smoothly after the words of the old ghost.

I went offline without saying hello today, and I have to explain tomorrow to save the water friends who have accumulated so hard to go to other homes.

The old ghost was wearing a shroud that was some years old, which was obviously not a pattern of recent decades.

Hearing this, I was a little nervous, and I didn't know how to say this.

How can he say that he secretly hid everything in order not to pay for the errand?

How do you explain that in order not to be reincarnated as soon as possible, you secretly avoided the shady inspection?

As far as the little Jiujiu in his heart is concerned, he is too lazy to guess the reason.

Now this lax management of the underworld cannot be compared with a hundred years ago.

It can be seen that this year's Hades is an ornament.

The degree of rottenness is comparable to that of a capable person in the human world.

Hua Buyan didn't know the 'ornaments' in her mouth, and at this time she was being spurred by someone as a coolie with the sauce jar, and cursed Hua Buyan from time to time in her mouth once or twice.

It's like a psychic, and the flowers are not stained with two sneezes in a row, and the old ghosts are frightened.

"Master Heaven, this trivial matter naturally doesn't dare to alarm Yincha."

At this time, the underworld has become a pot of porridge.

Originally, Yin Cha Gang was just lax, but now he can't take care of them at all, because the lord of the Hades Palace is missing.

I don't like to hear this, and her feelings are worse than her bad status?

Just look for her for trivial things?

The old ghost really deserves to have been dead for nearly a hundred years, and he has become a ghost, and when he saw Hua Buran's slightly changed face, he immediately changed a kind of stutter.

"It's really not good for me to alarm the yin in this matter, and I still want to leave good things for the Heavenly Master!"

Everyone knows that there are requirements for Hua Buran to receive the complaint, and there is no charge, because she wants to accumulate merit.

Except for those with special exceptions.

The old ghost said this to please her.

"Okay, don't talk about what you have, first tell me how your house was stolen?"

The old ghost's tomb was stolen.

Hua Buyan strongly felt that this matter was inseparable from Widow Liu.

Because Widow Liu's hands are indeed too yin.

That's the remnants of frequent contact with things underground.

When he mentioned this old ghost, he was angry, he had worked hard to keep things for nearly a hundred years, which was stolen and stolen.

Reluctant to give away, reluctant to see.

"One day when I was sleeping, the good guy suddenly thundered, and I was awakened from my dream, and then two men pried open my door.

A woman was even more shameless with a hemp bag, digging hard, and putting everything into her hemp bag, and my house was stolen. ”

The old ghost is a colorful performance, a basket of nonsense, and only one sentence of business.

Listening to the old ghost's dancing speech, Hua Buyan stood up directly: "You better take me there!" ”

It's nightfall.

The old ghost roams the streets.

As if he was afraid of neglecting the Heavenly Master, he diligently introduced his countless gold, silver and jewelry all the way.

The excitement that lit up in those eyes.

The more you talk about it, the more sad it becomes, and the more you talk about it, the more bizarre the painting style becomes.

The eyeballs that stare out are about to be swallowed alive.

Fortunately, the street in this Muxi Town was empty after eight or nine o'clock, otherwise he would not have to go back to the furnace to rebuild it after seeing this scene.

Except that the village turned a corner, and then went up a slope and down a river, and finally arrived at the home of the old ghost.

The flower does not stain its leylines, and I have to say that the tomb where this old ghost lives is really a treasure of feng shui, nourishing the spiritual veins.

It seems that this old ghost was not an ordinary rich family before his death.

"Your place is very good, no wonder you are reluctant to be reincarnated to see Hades."

Thousands of treasures, good feng shui, no one can bear it.

When Hua Buzhi said it so bluntly, the old ghost's miserable white face blushed for a while: "My lord smiled, how can my small place be compared to the residence of the Heavenly Master!" ”

A tomb full of gold, silver and jewelry.

A run-down and airy grocery store.

Sailors: ......

There is indeed a robbery hole on the right side of the cemetery, and judging by its size, it is not like a normal adult can enter it.

Especially Widow Liu's horizontal flesh.

Hua Buyan looked at the slightly reddish half of the moon blocked by the branches, and squatted down to check the surroundings of the robbery cave: "From this position, the light of the current moon does not shine on the tomb.

It seems that they committed the crime at the wrong time, that is, from one to three o'clock, and it is still early, we are waiting. ”

Hua Buyan pinched the broken branches and leaves next to the grave, pinched the soil and sniffed it.

"Your thief hole is a new mouth, presumably you haven't stolen your thousands of Ayara treasures for a while, so let's squat tonight."

The old ghost doesn't know what time to see when to rob a tomb.

When I thought that those who killed a thousand knives would come, I vomited blood in anger.

Immediately nodded heavily towards Hua Buran, looking obedient.

"Do you smell a strange smell?"

The old ghost didn't understand what the Heavenly Master was talking about, but when the Lord asked, he raised his head seriously and sniffed.

"Weasel just farted!"

Overhead, it suddenly felt like crows were flying by.

Hua Buran wanted to roll her eyes, but unfortunately the old ghost might not be able to see it, so she had to slap it with a melon seed: "Long snack." ”

The old ghost looked aggrieved, he was not wrong!

In the air, there is the residual smell of weasels.

"It's fishy!" Although it is very light, mixed with the fresh air of the mountains, Hua Buzhi still captures it keenly.