Another fool said: "Now that the boss is moldy, what else can we do? Can we bring him back from the mold?"
"Isn't it a dream? Why did it turn into mold?" the fool couldn't help but say.
"It's almost the same." Another fool said: "Mold and dreams are the same. They both have something growing on them."
"It seems so." The fool couldn't help but nodded, then thought about it carefully and said, "How about we drag the boss and burn him."
"It's not good." The other fool couldn't help but be stunned.
"Do you want to set it on fire?" At this time, the two fools looked at Li Qiye in unison.
Li Qiye said leisurely: "Ghosts, they are most afraid of fire. Since they are unlucky ghosts, just burn them with fire, and they will not be unlucky in the future."
"Then let's go and light the fire." Another fool also thought it made sense, nodded and said.
"Then let's burn it." The fool couldn't help but nodded and said, "After burning it, we won't be unlucky."
"That's not right." Another fool couldn't help but said in deep thought: "If we burn the boss, who will we follow in the future?"
"Who can I follow? I'm going back to my hometown. I don't want to come to this place again." The fool shook his head and said.
Another fool shook his head and said: "What if we go back to our hometown? There is no one in our hometown anymore, who can we follow?"
"Don't the boss have a son?" Another fool said: "Shall we follow his son?"
"Where is the son in my hometown? I didn't see him." The fool shook his head and said.
"Yes, if the boss has a son, why didn't I see it?" Another fool couldn't help but said, "I haven't seen his son before."
"That must have happened later." The fool touched his chin and said, "That should have happened after the boss left his hometown."
"That's our hometown, not the boss's hometown." Another fool said.
The fool glared and said, "Isn't our hometown also the boss's hometown?"
"Then our hometown is the hometown of the eldest son?" Another fool asked.
"Definitely not." The fool immediately jumped up and said, "How can our hometown be the hometown of the eldest son? Of course this is not allowed. It belongs to us."
"Isn't that the boss's hometown?" Another fool said, shaking his head.
The fool thought carefully and said, "What should we do? Then why don't we tell the boss's son that we left good things in our hometown?"
"Why should you tell him?" Another fool shook his head and said, "The good things from our hometown, aren't they ours?"
"Didn't I say it belongs to the boss?" said the fool.
"Because the boss is dead." Another fool said.
"Then why do we come to this place?" The fool wailed: "The road is far away and twisted. Our bodies are all injured when we come to this bad place, so why do we come here?"
"Didn't you agree to tell the boss's son the good things?" Another fool said, "No, didn't you say you would tell the boss?"
"That's not right. The boss is dead. What a nonsense." The fool shook his head.
"Isn't it alive again?" another fool said.
The fool shook his head and said, "It's a waste of time. Isn't that an unlucky guy? Look, tell him, is it useful? It's useless."
"It seems to be useless." Another fool thought carefully and said, "Because he is no longer the boss."
"Actually, it's useless even if it's the boss." The fool touched his chin and said, "He won't go back. He can't go back. There's no use telling him."
"It seems so." Another fool couldn't help but say.
"Then what should we do?" said the fool: "Then let's go back like this?"
"That's not possible." Another fool said in a deep voice: "Although the boss is a bad guy and is in bad luck now, why don't you give me some relief?"
"How do I know how to pull it?" the fool said, "Maybe he just likes mold."
"No, he just loves to dream." Another fool shook his head and said: "You can't say that the boss is moldy, he just loves to dream."
"Yes. Dreaming is just dreaming." This fool followed suit.
"Then shall we go back?" Another fool couldn't help but ask.
"So what if we go back?" The fool shook his head and said, "We don't have a boss to follow us."
"But our hometown needs us to look after it. We keep such a big and good thing, what if it is stolen?" Another fool said.
Like this fool, he touched his chin and said, "No one can steal it. We hide it so tightly that no one can steal it."
"It's hard to say, those dogs have good noses." Another fool couldn't help but murmured.
"When you say so, it seems true." The fool couldn't help but agree and said: "This good thing cost us our lives to pick it up, so we definitely can't let those bitches steal it."
"What do you mean it was picked up?" Another fool stared and said, "We snatched it back."
"It wasn't robbery, don't say it in such a bad way." The fool immediately shook his head and said, "We picked it up, okay? That guy deserves to be swept away. We just happened to pick it up while passing by."
"What are you passing by?" Another fool stared and said, "We have been lying there for 80 million years, okay?"
"That's right." The fool nodded and said, "It seems like he has been lying down for so long."
"That's it." Another fool glared and said: "Since we have been lying around for so long, we must keep a close eye on the good stuff and not let anyone pick it up. Those bullies will definitely come looking for it."
"Is this thing useful to us?" The fool looked at the other fool.
Another fool was stunned by the question. For a moment, he couldn't answer. He couldn't help but touch his chin and said in a deep voice: "Is it useful?"
"It's useless." The fool said: "We don't do anything. If we don't go to heaven, what do we need this thing for?"
"But, it is a good thing." Another fool said.
The fool shook his head and said: "It wasn't us who said it, it was the boss who said it was a good thing, so we picked it up later. Do you think it is a good thing?"
"I don't feel anything." Another fool shook his head and said, "It's not delicious. It's not even worth a bowl of rice. How can it be called good food?"
"That's it." The fool said, "Since it's not a good thing, it's none of our business."
"That's not right." Another fool said: "We have been lying down for 80 million years. Of course this is a good thing? It is worth at least 80 million years, right?"
"It seems so." The fool couldn't help but ponder and said: "Eighty million years, that can be sold for a lot of money."
"Didn't we say it was reserved for the boss?" Another fool couldn't help but say.
The fool was stunned for a moment and said: "It seems that it is reserved for the boss, but the boss is already dead."
"Isn't he alive now?" Another fool glared at him.
"It's useless." The fool shook his head and said: "He is just the reincarnation of an unlucky ghost. How can it be useful? He is an unlucky ghost and doesn't care about this stuff. He only eats, drinks and has fun all day long."
"That's right, he has never thought about returning to his hometown." Another fool murmured.
"Because it's not his hometown." The fool couldn't help but jump to his feet and cursed, "Because it's our hometown, so this bastard won't want to go back."
"How can you talk about the boss like that?" Another fool said: "Even if he is unlucky, even if he is a bastard, he is still the boss."
"Okay, he's also the boss." The fool said gloomily, "But we can't give you such a good thing."
"Take him back to his hometown?" another fool said. "It's useless, he will die for you." The fool shook his head and said: "Besides, he is an unlucky ghost, a ghost, what can he do? He cannot live forever, whether he can return to his hometown is another matter. took this
Don't you just want him to die? Those bitches, if they knew he had this thing, they might eat him. "
"What kind of bullshit is the unlucky thing to eat?" The other fool couldn't help but open his eyes wide.
"I'll definitely eat it." This fool was very sure.
"Forget it then." Another fool said helplessly: "We can't let the boss be eaten by those dogs."
"Then let's go back." The fool shrugged helplessly.
"What about the boss?" The other fool couldn't help but look into the distance.
"How do I know?" the fool said gloomily.
"If we go back and don't give good things to others, then we can't do anything when we go back." Another fool couldn't help scratching his head.
"That's right." The fool couldn't help but be stunned and said, "This is a good thing, I should give it to you."
"To whom?" Another fool couldn't help but ask.
The fool said: "Give it to the boss's son? Isn't he immortal? This is just right, just in use, suitable for him."
"Bah, I don't know him, why should I give it to him?" Another fool was unconvinced.
"Because he is the boss's son." said the fool.
"It seems so." The other fool couldn't help but think about it and said, "Then shall we give him good things?"
"What good thing are you talking about?" Emperor Danlu asked curiously.
"It's none of your business, you're not the boss's son." The two fools glared at Emperor Danlu at the same time.
Being stared at by two fools like this made Emperor Danlu smile bitterly. "Are you the boss's son?" At this time, the fool looked at Li Qiye.
