"You, Diao Wuchi, are a disciple of Maoshan. What kind of salvation dojo can you do?" said the fat man.
"Hehe, you know what I know, what the hell do they know?" Diao Wuchi said with a smile, "In fact, everyone is dead, and they have already gone wherever they should go. It is of no use to do any kind of salvation in the dojo now, just asking for help Peace of mind, or just to show off to others, who cares if I can do the job?"
"Brother Wuchi, how are you feeling these days in Yanyun County?" Diao Wuchi started taking orders as soon as he arrived. He was very busy. It must be said that this was the first time the two of them met after coming back.
"It feels great." Diao Wuchi said he was very satisfied, "You people here are stupid and have a lot of money, so it is suitable for liars like us to make a living."
"I advise you not to be too happy. Pay attention to people reporting you. Even if the old man catches you and puts you in jail, we can't save you!" The fat man's behavior was purely envy and jealousy.
"Little fat man, please stop doing this with me. Aren't you just annoyed that I didn't let you be my finance manager? Why should you share half of the money I earned with my own ability and hard work?" Diao Wuchi said, " Also, the people won’t bring up this kind of thing, and the officials won’t investigate it, so you should die and report my thoughts!”
Moreover, you don’t have to pay taxes in our line of work, and it’s yours to make whatever you earn. Don’t you think that’s annoying?
By the way, why are you looking for us? I see there’s no one dead in this family, so there’s no need for a religious ceremony...
The dead body comes back to life? Why did someone really die? Who?
"Zhao Gongming." The fat man said.
"Zhao Gongming Jiang Ziya, I don't recognize him either..." Diao Wuchi didn't know who Zhao Gongming was.
"You don't recognize Zhao Gongming, but he also has a nickname that you must know. Do you want to know about the Demon King?" said the fat man.
"Who the hell?" Diao Wuchi was shocked.
"That's all a joke among friends in the world. In fact, how dare I, Zhao Zhuyin, call myself the King of Hell? I'm just an old ghost at most." Zhao Gongming and Shi Shiran walked in, nodding and smiling at Diao Wuchi, "Xiao Wu, you This guy has never grown up!"
"Oh, you old man is not dead yet?" Diao Wuchi recognized him, but he never expected to see him here. Legend has it that he had died long ago, but unexpectedly he was alive.
When Zhao Gongming went to Gaojiazhuang, Diao Wuchi was in Burma with Xiao Chen and others, so he didn't meet them either.
"Not only are you not dead, but your words are still blooming." The fat man said with a smile, "Since you still have something to do, let's seize the time and help the old man kill the corpse first."
"He's not dead now, is he? Why do you want to resurrect his corpse?" Diao Wuchi asked curiously, "Why, old man, have you lost your soul?"
"Isn't Hun'er lost? He was lost far away, and his job was also lost... What kind of corpse is coming back to life? Who told you that it's going to be resurrected? It's chicken, Jiji's chicken!" Fatty! road.
"Oh...ah?" Diao Wuchi was shocked when he heard this, "What the hell do you want to do?"
"Returning a corpse to a chicken." Fatty said in a deep voice, "Come on, my old Beibi, let's create a miracle together!"
Because it was a matter of personal privacy, this practice was done indoors. The main participants were "Xiao Chen, Fatty, Diao Wuchi, Ling'er... the two peach wood elves, and the Scarlet Blood Sky Spider."
Ling'er originally wanted to get involved for a while. She is a little girl who has no taboos. Besides, is it ridiculous for you to use my pet and turn me away?
Ling'er wasn't the only one who wanted to witness the miracle. When the news spread, everyone in the Governor's Mansion who had nothing to do came.
Even the old man drove there in person, because he believed that this was actually a very serious and important matter, related to Brother Gongming's happiness for the rest of his life...
Are you guys all idle? Either go away or shut up, what's so funny?
"Hey... you are a person who refuses to let others smile?" Lin Yue'er was the one who laughed the most, "Aren't we all doing this to make Mr. Zhao happy? If we succeed, we will do it later Put a table of wine to congratulate the boss!"
Yes, yes, it is indeed purple!
Everyone held back their laughter and nodded, saying yes.
The atmosphere was actually pretty good, and it was hard for Chen Jisheng to drive them away.
Besides, you can’t assume that people are here to watch the fun. Maybe they are here to wish you well?
In fact, he wanted to laugh, but he was just relying on his status. Sorry, seeing that Li Zhixian also came to the scene in person with Wu Xiuping's support meant that he was not serious. He frowned and asked, "Princess Zhixian, yours?" Are your legs healed?"
"It's almost all healed." Li Zhixian said hurriedly, "It was Fat Brother who said it would be better to go for a walk in the ground to recover faster."
So I wandered here... there was no way I wouldn't come.
But he said that the atmosphere inside the house was not as lively as outside.
Zhao Gongming was lying on the bed, Xiao Chen, Fatty Diao Wuchi and three others stood side by side at the head of the bed, staring at him deeply together, their expressions were quite serious. Fortunately, they did not bow to him, otherwise Zhao Gongming would mistakenly think that he had already Dead... Now I'm lying here like a dead person!
"Old man, let me say it again, this is the first time for us to do this. We have no experience. If something goes wrong and kills you, old man, if there is a spirit under you, don't blame me, blame me. Just blame the fat man, it was all his idea." Diao Wuchi said.
"Aren't I doing this for your old man's benefit? The reason why I chose this treatment method is because the risk of surgery on you is higher, and it's not the original part of your body, so it's awkward for you to use it, isn't it?" The fat man said, "Let me ask you again, where are all your coffins?"
"Old man, don't listen to their nonsense. In fact, it's okay. Even if something happens, the most you can do is die..." Xiao Chen comforted Zhao Gongmingzhong, "It's okay if you die. At most, you can invite the Thirteenth Master and Aunt Cui. Why don't I come and help you bring the corpse back to life? It can also bring the dead back to life."
"It doesn't matter whether you live or die, but just because you are looking at me like this, I feel panicked." Zhao Gongming said to himself, this is your first time doing this, and it's my first time too, okay?
If you are very confident, I can feel more at ease, but if you say this in front of me, can I not be a little scared?
Fear is secondary, but shyness is the main thing.
Xiao Chen was a little scared, because Little Spider couldn't wait to lie on Zhao Gongming's forehead, waiting to do something at any time. It's really strange that Zhao Gongming didn't react at all... If it were him, he would rather be a eunuch than let Little Spider Get into your own belly!
"This is the Dragon Spirit Bead. It's a big treasure. Are you sure you want to transform it for him to eat?" The white peach wood elf stood on the bedside, holding a Dragon Spirit Pearl in both hands and hesitated in front of a big bowl. Undecided.
"It would be a pity if you go by what I say. It's really not worth it for this old guy." The little black man with the Taomu Elf leaned on the edge of the bowl and nuzzled Zhao Gongming's head.
The two of them now know who is the boss, so they are quite polite to Xiao Chen's words, but they still lack basic respect for other people's words.
