Chapter 105

Old fellow iron, get up!

Brush a wave of gifts for those who have gifts,

hold a money field for those who have money,

hold a personal field for those who have no money,

wave the free fluorescent rod!

Finally,

let's take another wave of 666666! "

The old Taoist shouted at the top of his voice. His voice was almost hoarse, but his arms were still waving. He waved hard. His forehead was already sweating and his body was almost half wet.

He had just appeared before, but also a sense of immortality, with a decent Xianqi son.

At present, he is like an old rock enthusiast. Just now, he has sung more than a dozen songs in a row. They are all the ones that raise their voices and roar out. They roar so loudly that they seem to cough and bleed at any time.

"Taoist priest, all of us are our own people. Don't sing!"

"Taoist priest, my mother asked me why I knelt to watch the live broadcast. I kneel down for you, don't sing the Taoist! "

"In fact, it sounds good."

"Upstairs + 1!"

"I don't know how to appreciate it. The Taoist priest uses bel canto, which combines the rhythm of classical music and some national styles Sorry, I can't make it up. "

"Taoist priest hasn't broadcast live for half a year. I guess he has some difficulties. I want to vent."

"The dawn of victory sent out a plane: Taoist priest, come on, keep singing, you've sung me *"

"Evil is too control to send out a plane: Taoist, refueling Oh, roll your tube, whirring!"

"Wipe, that goods appeared again, kill him!"

"Hold on, fight!"

The old man gasped heavily, then looked at the barrage and said with a smile, "next, what do you want to watch?"

"Nether money is flying, and that trick will be repeated!"

"Upstairs + 1!"

"Sword, fist!"

"Shout wheat!"

"As long as you don't sing anything

…………”

"Well, then I'll sing you another song!"

The old way cleared his throat. It seems that he is ready to continue singing.

“…………” Shuiyou 1.

“…………” Shuiyou 2.

“…………” Shuiyou 3.

Lao Dao directly tunes the song,

this is a funeral song by Xiao Yiqing.

"Sleep, sleep,

please don't hesitate!

Sleep, sleep,

forget all the sadness... "

"Do you think he's crazy?"

The Tang poetry standing beside Zhou Ze suddenly said.

Zhou Ze shook his head and said calmly, "it's the one you're waiting for. He's back today, so you're happy."

"In fact, he was just upset." Tang Shi said, his expression began to cool down, "you know, the old man gave the monkey a name."

"Oh? What's its name? "

"Xiaoqiang."

Zhou Ze will not say that it is very similar to the name of a small reptile.

"Xiaoqiang, a former roommate of Laodao, they met in Chengdu."

"What about others?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Dead."

Zhou Ze pursed his lips.

"To help us escape, he died."

Speaking of this, Tang shidun continued:

"so it's not just to welcome him back.

In fact,

this is a revenge,

today,

is not a happy day for the return of an old man,

is a day for revenge,

blood debt,

blood compensation. "

With a wave of Tang poetry's fingers, the red ink on the bar immediately splashed out and surrounded the wrist of Tang poetry, like wearing a blood red bracelet, which was dazzling.

"I don't understand." Zhou Ze shrugged, "since you have escaped and some people have made sacrifices for it, why does he want to take the initiative to go back?"

"Can I ask you a question before I answer this question?"

"Ask."

"Why didn't the last Temple God and the senior ghost errand who had problems in the city a while ago kill you?"

Zhou Ze didn't know how to answer.

He can't say that, in fact, he's not very clear. It's like being drunk, sleeping and waking up, oh, the man who is going to kill me is dead.

Ha ha ha ha,

this evil pen died like this,

I don't remember anything,

ha ha ha!Tang Shi answers for him:

"because you are not the only one who can make progress."

"So confident, then I have more expectations."

Zhou Ze didn't want little Lori to come back unharmed.

He won't be blinded by little Lori's appearance. In fact, he knows that if little Lori comes back safely and even finishes her task, then it's her turn to settle accounts with herself.

The ID book in my hand, the key to hell that I was in charge of originally belonged to little Lori, may have to be handed over.

The death of the driver has not yet come to an end, but at least it can be said that little Lori is not a kind-hearted person.

What we want is nothing more than benefits. Living people are busy all day for benefits. In fact, even if they are dead, they are still so.

Before she was ready to go to hell, Mrs. Bai specially asked her to dispose of her body, that is, the white warbler. She was worried that her body would do something uncontrollable in the sun, which would affect her in hell. So she asked Zhou Ze to burn the white warbler with bamboo at the next winter clothing festival.

In many fairy tales, the immortals in the sky also have their own selfishness and Xiaojiu, so don't expect those ghost messengers to go for the country and the people.

When Tang poetry's wrists were turned, the red ink fell on the ground, creating a kind of bloody horror effect. Under the deliberate control of Tang poetry, it became extremely gloomy and horrible, with the effect of blood dripping.

"One more thing, why didn't you go back?" Zhou Ze asked.

Revenge, that is, stubble stand,

you call people, I call people, make an appointment, do a job.

Little Lori shouted a lot of ghost errands over there, and at the same time, she took the faceless girl. But here, it seems that only that guy is alone.

"I asked him if I needed to go back. My injury is almost healed. He said no."

"Is he comforting and worrying that you are in danger again, or is he confident enough?"

Tang Shi laughs,

dimples are like flowers,

Zhou Ze has never seen Tang Shi's effect,

She bends down,

covers her stomach,

seems to laugh so that her stomach hurts, and the corners of her eyes are glistening and dripping slowly,

chokes:

"he says that air ticket money is not money."

………………

In the hell shop,

there are two rows of ghost errands standing. When they wake up completely, there is frost all around the hell shop and ice crystals are formed.

As if, this is an ice chamber.

The majestic Yin Qi seems to be full-bodied and quickly turned into water drops, making people suffocate.

If the living people enter here by mistake, it is estimated that they will have a serious illness directly after returning.

After all, ghosts are also ghosts.

Liang Chuan frowned,

he was a little unhappy,

because his home was soiled, when the time came, the ice would melt into water, it's a pity that these superior mahogany furniture in the shop.

The most uncomfortable thing is that

people who dirty their own homes are all uninvited guests, not guests who invite them on their own initiative.

"We've been looking for you for a long time."

The long bearded man who was able to sit side by side with little Lori got up and came over at this time. The situation has been settled, and the capture operation which took a long time to mobilize the ghosts from all over the world is finally coming to an end.

This is the heresy that needs to be killed. What's more, this guy actually kills people in the sun. He has no judge's identity but is responsible for it.

Arrogance to the extreme,

self seeking death!

She stood beside Liang Chuan and looked at him. She remembered many times that she almost caught him and made him unable to leave the hell, but every time she let him escape.

This time,

he will no longer be unwilling and angry.

Liang Chuan's eyes looked around the people, his face expressionless. Behind him, the white cat wagged its tail bored, even licked its paws to take care of its hair from time to time.

"I can give you a choice."

Little Lori took a step forward, stood in front of Liang Chuan,

"obediently let your soul escape from the body, let's go straight back to hell, where you escaped secretly. Now, go back is your right way."

The bearded man said to himself, "if you force us to start, you should be clear that you can't escape this time. It's better for the soul to go back and receive some punishment at most, and enter a livestock road than to disappear completely."

"Oh."

Liang Chuan answered,

he knew,

these ghost jobs are to save energy, want to come to a soldier who will not fight but bend people, their activities in the sun are difficult, unless they are willing to choose a body, but it also means a lot of risk and uncertainty, so they are very low-key in the sun, dare not do too much.Then Liang Chuan looked at the faceless woman on his side and said:

"did you catch her?"

The faceless woman raised her head, her hair parted, and her flat face began to show a woman's facial features. She was very painful, she was struggling, she was roaring, and at the same time, she was roaring.

She died and the soul was taken away by the faceless woman.

Liang Chuan licked his lips,

slowly lowered his head,

"the second one."

They use their friends' lives to force them to show up. They succeed.

"Killing living people is harmful to our morality, and we don't want to. It's your own ignorance."

Little Lori continued:

"if you had not resisted, the two of them would not have died. Besides, we also know that you have several people who have a good relationship."

"This is Another threat? "

Liang Chuan asked with his head down.

"I'm just stating the fact that we are ghosts and guardians of the order of yin and Yang. You can't resist US."

"Ha ha..."

Liang Chuan slowly raised his head,

his eyes were red!

Little Laurie's heart suddenly throbbed, and the young man in front of her suddenly began to explode,

however,

her body suddenly trembled,

a white hand actually pierced her soul at this time, and her whole person almost froze in place. Then, she did not dare to turn her head and look behind her with faith,

bearded man,

red eyes

face dew struggle,

he is obviously under control!

However,

how possible!

A face-to-face,

directly control a ghost who is the most senior on the scene!

Why does this happen and why does it happen?

Liang Chuan raised his head,

opened his mouth,

slightly tilted his neck,

ten fingers began to play in the void in front of him, like playing the piano:

"Shhh,

this song,

did you hear it?

This is the funeral song I played for you. "