At this moment, he walked in front with his head held high, not to mention, he was more like a liar who was not afraid of fooling people.

Following the route at noon, Changkong quickly found Old Man Shen's grave.

The grave is still standing, and the chicken blood around the grave is almost dry.

Carefully stepping over the red rope, Changkong walked to the grave of Old Man Shen, and inserted the iron tree into the grave mercilessly!

didn't forget to say out loud: "Old man Shen, I'm sorry!" ”

Boom – a shovel went down and dug up the soil.

Shen Minghui didn't dare to step forward!

It's his own father lying in the grave!

Walking to the grave, he first knelt down and kowtowed three times to the grave, and then got up and said, "Dad, my son is not filial!" When he goes down later, his son will confess all his crimes! Today, I'm sorry, Dad! ”

Salute first, then soldier.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he went down with a shovel!

Yunlai tilted his head, pulled his sleeve and took a rough look at the grave.

There's something about the long sky road.

I also know that a formation was made with red ropes and order flags.

This formation doesn't look like much, and it can't trap Old Man Shen.

But in fact, if Old Man Shen becomes a stiff coffin, the sky where this formation is arranged can be perceived.

Otherwise, even rain, thunder, and snow will not affect the effect of the formation.

Don't worry about any boring person coming to pull out the flag.

Anyway, this is the private territory of the Shen family, and there is a red rope around the tomb and a charm is sprinkled with chicken blood, and no one with a little brain will take the initiative to come up.

Unless there are people who have evil thoughts in their hearts.

After taking two more steps around Old Man Shen's grave, Yunlai walked to another grave.

This grave looks old, and it should be the very old generation of the Shen family.

There was no qi in the entire grave circle, which meant that all the souls of everyone in the Shen family had gone down.

The Shen family is still strange, they didn't leave any ancestors on the ground.

Walked around the graveyard for a week.

After making sure that there was nothing unusual, Yun came and went to Changkong and Shen Minghui's side.

What do you think, the body just turned!

Suddenly there was a strong breath behind him!

The smell of this smell is very strong!

Fishy stench with a strong corpse smell!

The breath is only for a moment!

People who don't know how to do it can't catch this breath at all!

Yunlai's steps stopped in place.

With her chin half-raised, she didn't turn around and continued to walk forward.

The aura dissipated.

Yunlai looked behind him with his peripheral vision.

A black shadow shook against the backdrop of Shen Minghui's headlights! And then... Gone!

Yunlai held his breath.

I have probably guessed what is behind me.

Pretending not to find anything, she walked back to the grave.

With the light, carefully look at the order flag drawn in the sky!

His eyes swept to the Ling Qi planted on the ground, and Yunlai's calm expression became serious in seconds!

Just now she was still saying that no one would take the initiative to come over and cause trouble, but she didn't expect to be slapped in the face on the back foot.

The commander of the Long Sky Road has already passed his hands and feet, and it is crooked.

The land under its banner will never be crooked!

There are gods in the so-called three feet above the head, and gods in the three feet underground.

Even if the land under its banner is not three feet, it is protected by the underground gods!

There will be no skewness!

Now, the flag is crooked, and it is clear that the flag has been moved!

Yunlai frowned, took two steps back, and walked to the spilled chicken blood, she squatted down, and pinched a handful of soil with her hand and put it under the tip of her nose.

This smell! Disastrous!

Where is the blood on the ground? It's obviously pig's blood!

There will be a smell in the chicken blood, this smell is a bit like rust, and after smelling it, it will make people feel pantothenic acid in the stomach, nausea, and want to vomit!

Pig blood is stinky, with a fishy smell similar to a little oily.

Now the old man of the Shen family is not sprinkled with chicken blood, but pig blood!

I can smell a little bit of commotion in this pig's blood, I am afraid that someone later covered the pig's blood with the chicken blood, in order to prevent later people from discovering that the grave of Old Man Shen had passed.

"Grass!"

Throwing away the soil in his hand, Yunlai took out a wet paper towel and was about to wipe his hands, when there was a shouting and scolding from the old man Shen's grave!

"Grass! Horse-stepping! Which Dogecoin two-day eye steals the corpse! How dare you steal the corpses that are about to turn into zombies! Blind dog's eye! ”

Shen Minghui was sweating when he dug the soil!

Finally dug up the coffin!

As soon as the coffin is opened! He didn't see his own Lao Tzu's body, but saw an empty coffin!

He sat on the dirt with a frightened ass!

"Impossible! My dad's body was still there when I was buried at noon! Now how is the empty coffin! Where's my dad's corpse! ”

Anxious to get started and go to Barra's coffin.

An empty coffin is empty, nothing.

Before the clouds approached, they had already guessed.

Everything around has been moved, how can the corpse in the grave still be there.

This stealing corpse is probably the masked man in the mouth of the female ghost.

Yunlai exhaled, looked at the empty coffin with an expressionless face, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Changkong Dao Chief, can you fight?" ”

Changkong threw away the iron catalpa and was angry: "Of course! Dao Ye didn't learn anything in Longhu Mountain! I learned to catch ghosts! It's okay to be in the body or something! ”

Yun came to sigh and said meaningfully to Shen Minghui: "Mr. Shen, don't sit still, come with me." ”

Shen Minghui hugged his head, in a mess!

Hearing Yunlai speak, he crawled out of the grave in a languid manner.

Changkong also jumped out: "It shouldn't be! I'm in a good position! Even the red rope on the coffin has not been broken! It doesn't make sense that the corpse disappeared out of thin air! You can't bury the coffin empty, right? ”

Shen Minghui looked at Yun Lai with red eyes: "Master Yun, my father's body won't be stolen like Uncle Pei, right?" ”

Yunlai raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to know where the corpse went?" ”

Sky Fox suspicious: "You know? ”

Shen Minghui nodded.

Yun Lai put his hand behind his back: "Simple, Changkong Dao is long, please re-add the grave, I will wait for you in the car with Mr. Shen." ”

Changkong sighed: "Huh? I'm the only one to fill the grave? ”

Yun Lai said casually: "Well, I don't want to keep you alone, but the three of us are here, getting in the way." ”

looked at Shen Minghui with a smile: "Let's go, Mr. Shen." ”

Shen Minghui glanced at his Lao Tzu's grave, and wanted to stay, but was shut up by Yun Lai's eyes.

Wiping his tears, he honestly followed Yunlai to the car.

When Shen Minghui got into the car first, Yunlai took out a charm from the Qiankun bag, and pasted a few charms on the front and back of the car and under the roof of the car.

She rolled down half of the window, and her eyes were fixed on the sky.

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Seeing Yun Lai leave with Shen Minghui, Changkong is so depressed!

Carrying the iron catalpa, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood back in front of the grave with hard work, and went down with a shovel with all his might!

Gritted his teeth and scolded: "Dog day stealing corpses!" Even zombies steal! What an eye-opener! Let Dao Ye catch you, and unload your hands and feet for you! Grandma's! To make a fruitless trip! The corpse was not burned! A few more unlucky ghosts! Angry Daoist! ”

Shovel back hard!

Dua

G's bang! Looks like it hit something!

Suddenly, the movement in Changkong's hand stopped.

Turn your head and look back.

Behind the pitch darkness, there is nothing.

Blinking, he muttered, "How do you feel like you've hit something, delusion?" It must be angry! ”

Keep shoveling!

His mouth is like a machine gun! Doodoo Doodle has been talking to himself!

I dig to the place where I rise!

Someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Changkong smacked his lips and complained impatiently: "Mr. Shen, if you don't help fill the grave, can you not disturb me?" I'm busy! ”

With a shake, he shook off the hand from his shoulder.

Another shovel of the iron catalpa in his hand!

The second shovel hasn't gone down yet!

Another hand on the shoulder!

Changkong gritted the back socket of his teeth and shouted, "Shen Minghui, are you idle?!" Dao Ye is filling in your Lao Tzu's grave now! ”