The old man whispered to me and Songqi: "Or you can drink them all." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Song Qi slapped the old man with a tangled face and said: "Okay, okay, don't say it, it's disgusting, it's going to fall!"

I resisted the urge to vomit and said, "Uncle Guan is also kind, if he knows that there are worms in it, he should feel guilty, you take it out and pour it into the swill bucket in a small voice, don't let Uncle Guan hear it." ”

Lao Yu forced a laugh out loud, tiptoed out, and soon came back with an empty pot.

We had been discussing countermeasures all afternoon, and we posed a certain threat to Bacheng, so he should be a little afraid of us now, and he would definitely not make any more moves on the surface, but not necessarily in the dead of night, so he must be monitored, and his every move cannot be out of our sight.

The zombies in the village are even more unavoidable, once one and a half run out, it will be a monkey and his grandfather - a baboon!

The three of them are divided into two, and I'm better at dealing with these evils, so I'm going to investigate those zombies, and I'm always going to spy on eighty percent, as for Songqi... It's better to follow me, if you separate the two of them together, it won't be necessarily who spies on whom.

But my hard work was said by the old man to have ulterior motives, and threatened to call Xiaonuo to tell him, and I gritted my teeth in anger.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the village chief came to us to go to his house for dinner, and we didn't refuse, because there was really nothing to eat at Uncle Guan's house, and more importantly, the big insect in the teapot, I was going to vomit when I thought about it.

When we came to the village chief's house, it was really different from ordinary peasant households, with red brick houses and stone walls, chickens and ducks wandering around the yard, and a sow followed by four or five little piglets.

Pushing open the door of the house, there was a smell of chicken stewed potatoes, scrambled green onions with eggs, salted duck eggs, and a few plates of unknown pickles.

There were four old people sitting at the table, all wrinkled, and their faces were dim, and surprisingly, the old chrysanthemums that drove us out of the Land Temple were not there, and the village chief should be afraid that we would be embarrassed to meet.

After greeting them one by one, the guests and hosts sat down.

Of course, a greeting is indispensable before the meal, and it is already half an hour after the official start of eating.

I can obviously feel that several old people like me and Songqi very much, praise us, and take turns to put vegetables in our bowls, which is the role of appearance.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, he didn't know what to mumble a few words in his mouth, so he could only go to the village chief to push the cup and change the lamp, and borrow wine to kill his sorrows.

Eat until more than seven o'clock in the night, the old man burped and had to come again, Songqi saw that the old man was not leaving, and pinched his armpit hard, and the painful old man bared his teeth.

Just about to get up and leave, the village chief and a few old people insisted on holding on, and had to drink some tea before leaving, I was already deeply hurt at the uncle's house, and I was sick to my stomach when I saw the tea, which seemed to leave a psychological shadow.

After chatting for a while, it was almost eight o'clock before he walked out of the village chief's house, and when he saw that Lao Zhi had drunk like this, he could only temporarily change the plan, so that Song Qi and Lao Qi were in a group, and the group of three people was divided into two teams at the door of the village chief's house.

After a while, I received a call from the old man, I hesitated again and again before answering the phone, this is a long-distance roaming, a few dollars a minute, just connected the phone, I heard Song Qi say inside: "Nangong is not good, eighty percent is not in the land temple, the house is messy, there are rune paper and cinnabar water everywhere that have not been written, it looks like it has just left, what should I do?"

"I'm on the east side of the village chief's house, and you can see me if you keep walking, and we'll discuss when we meet!"

Why are you in such a hurry, because since the beginning of nightfall, the underground has begun to seep out with yin qi, and if Bacheng wants to use the corpse to do bad things, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In less than two minutes, Songqi and Lao Qi ran over, we all took out our mobile phones to light up, and when they walked in, they found that Lao G's face was swollen, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he asked.

But it's a matter of urgency, and I can't care so much, let's go to the eighty percent Taoist priest together.

We began to search for traces around the village, and we saw that the yin qi around us was getting stronger and stronger, and it was a winter night, and a few people were freezing like chaff.

No, Songqi doesn't seem to be as cold as me and Lao Qi, he is still in a leisurely state, but his expression is a little more vigilant.

Song Qi said as he walked: "You look for it below, I'll go up and have a look." After saying that, he took off into the air, and it felt really a bit of a fairy, so he shook his phone up and said, "Oh my God, female ghost!"

This ruined second goods!

Songqi is light and good, standing high and looking far, expanding the visual range can save a lot of time.

After running for less than two minutes, Songqi fell down, saying that he saw a person next door to the deaf aunt's house, sneakily as if he was doing something to the coffin, and the old man and I listened to it, yelled badly, and immediately ran to the deaf aunt's house.

Before I arrived at the deaf aunt's house, I saw a person pouting his butt chanting something in front of the coffin, and he always gave him a kick, and the kick made the person turn around several times before stopping, it was the eighty percent Taoist priest.

"You little bastard, what are you doing kicking me?

"I'll just say it's you, if we hadn't been to spy on you, we wouldn't have known you were making trouble here!"

Song Qi also snorted coldly and said, "What else do you have to say now?"

I asked Bacheng with a cold face: "Dao Chief, what else do you have to say so far?"

Bacheng stood up with grinning teeth, looking very struggling, probably because the chrysanthemum was blown up by the old man's kick, and he limped towards us, saying as he walked: "Say a fart, quickly stick these charms on the coffin, otherwise we will all die, hurry up!"

We all took a step back and vigilantly took out our magic weapons.

Seeing that we didn't listen, Bacheng stomped his feet anxiously: "I beg you to believe me once, things are by no means what you imagined, the strong wind during the day has blown away all the corpse charms on the coffin, if you don't seal the coffin with the corpse charms again, after a while, those corpses will be corpses, hurry up!"

Bacheng just stuffed those rune papers into my hands, and looked at them through the bright light of the mobile phone, it was really a corpse talisman, and the ink on it had not dried yet, no wonder Songqi said that his house was full of yellow table paper, and it turned out that this old guy was really drawing talismans.

Lao Zhi didn't care so much, he didn't even look at the rune paper in his hand, he directly tore it up and threw it on the face of Bacheng's pockmarks, opened his mouth and scolded: "You dog Taoist, you have done so many unsightly things, and you want to pull us into the water, you don't want to see if we are easy to mess with!" After speaking, he kicked again, only to hear a miserable scream, and he turned his head up.

After a few sighs, he stood up again, and said with a crying voice: "Things are really not what you imagined, you first help me finish pasting these runes, as long as you finish pasting the rune paper, you can fight as much as you want, okay? I beg you, and after a while, the housekeeper village will be completely finished! Quick! Quick!"

Eighty percent said hoarsely, he was right, there is no corpse charm on the coffin, the zombie must get out of the coffin, no matter whether the matter is as we imagined, sealing the coffin is the top priority.

Although Lao Qi and Songqi are angry, but it is not a good thing, under my persuasion, it was decided to help Bacheng paste the corpse talisman in a short period of time, and Bacheng Taoist priest limped in front, and we followed.

A crisp copper bell pierced the tranquility of the housekeeper village, and this bell sounded that the housekeeper village would no longer have a moment of peace.