Seeing the golden lighter held out by Zhao Youliang, the two ghosts stepped back in fright.
To use an inappropriate metaphor, it is like the ancient criminal minister who saw the imperial edict announcing his beheading.
"Mr. Zhao, you are so polite. Mr. Zhao doesn't need it. I can't bear it!"
As the two ghost messengers talked, they casually summoned a lonely ghost with horns on its head and a will-o'-the-wisp burning between the horns.
He picked up the unlucky kid, used the will-o'-the-wisp on its head to light the cigarette in his mouth, and then kicked the confused and shivering kid out.
"Master Zhao, our brothers are used to lighting cigarettes like this, which makes you laugh all the time."
Zhao Youliang, who has lived at the bottom of society for a long time, is a good person and waved his hands hurriedly.
"You don't have to laugh, you don't have to laugh. The two elder brothers are so classy in lighting cigarettes like this. They are much better than us bumpkins!"
After Zhao Youliang finished speaking, Grasshopper Jing, Xiao Li, and Brother Li quickly echoed his words, fearing to offend these two legendary ghosts.
Today the two sides are fighting against wolves with a weak pole - they are afraid of both sides.
Therefore, with mutual compliments, the atmosphere was very harmonious.
In the end, the two ghosts couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to introduce the topic.
"Master Zhao, it's not too early for you to look at the sky. If you don't have anything else to say, our brothers will leave first."
"It's still the same sentence: You can take this little devil back and play with it. When you have enough fun, you can return it to our underworld."
With the conscience of heaven and earth, Zhao Youliang was afraid of ghosts and it was too late. He had no interest in playing with ghosts, so he immediately refused after hearing this.
Just as he was about to send the ghost off respectfully, he suddenly remembered that the Huang family's little brother was still in the hands of that crazy ghost.
So he hurriedly said: "Two eldest brothers, I want to ask you for help with something, can you do it?"
"It's okay if you're embarrassed, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Because there is a beautiful misunderstanding, do the two ghosts dare to say no?
He nodded quickly: "Mr. Zhao, please tell me if you have anything to do. We are all a family. There is no need to help!"
"Let's do our own things together!"
Seeing that the two ghosts were so easy to talk to, Zhao Youliang once suspected that they were fakes.
But now I don’t care so much, no matter if it’s a fake or a high imitation, as long as I can rescue the little brother of the Huang family!
After Zhao Youliang said his request, the two ghosts let out a long sigh of relief:
I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out that I was just subduing a century-old ghost... Professional counterpart!
While agreeing again and again, he floated straight in the direction of Mad Dog Col.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, just leave the trivial matters to our brothers."
"Don't say it's just a crazy ghost, it's a mad dog. Let's help you train him to become a Jingba!"
The ghosts did what they said, and after about half an hour, they saw a big ghost with disheveled hair and a ferocious face floating in the wind.
The person next to the big ghost is none other than Huang Yu, the Huang family immortal that Zhao Youliang has longed for.
"Brother Huang!"
In excitement, Zhao Youliang trotted up to meet him, wanting to give Huang Yu a big bear hug.
But for some reason, when he got close, he didn't dare to make a move. He just asked excitedly.
"Brother Huang, are you okay?"
"You haven't suffered in the past few days, have you? The crazy guy didn't bully you, right?"
Before Huang Yu could speak, the crazy ghost beside him became furious after hearing Zhao Youliang's words.
If it hadn't been for the shackles held tightly by the ghosts, I'm afraid they would have pounced on him and bit him.
Even so, he still kept his eyes wide open and kept rushing forward.
No matter how hard the two ghosts beat him with chains, it was useless.
"Why do you talk like this?!"
"Brother Huang Yu and I are as close as brothers. We are always afraid of not being well treated when we are enjoying good food and drinks. How can we bully him!"
"I don't want him to leave, I just don't want him to be in danger when he goes out into the world!"
At this point, the crazy ghost suddenly realized: "Isn't it because of you that Brother Huang Yu came to join the world?"
"I'll eat you!"
Yan Bi pounced on Zhao Youliang even more crazily, looking very much like a Tibetan mastiff that kept roaring and charging forward even though it was tied by a thick iron chain.
Worthy of the name of crazy ghost!
Seeing the crazy ghost behaving like this, the two ghosts suddenly felt that they had lost face in front of Zhao Youliang.
In anger, he held up the mourning stick, a weapon of Yin justice, and beat the mad ghost with bruises all over his body after a few blows.
Even so, the mad ghost continued to roar.
Under the tremendous force, he almost broke the iron rope that was holding his neck!
You must know that this iron rope is as thick as a baby's arm, and it is also a portable magic weapon for ghosts!
Seeing such a terrifying scene, the people present no longer dared to imagine the mad ghost as a mad dog, but as a furious lion who was unwilling to be restrained!
Proud Lion King!
Huang Yu obviously couldn't bear to see the crazy ghost being beaten by the ghost.
However, due to the identity of both parties, they did not dare to persuade him, so he could only look to Zhao Youliang for help.
Zhao Youliang was not stupid and understood immediately.
Xiao Li once again asked for two cigarettes from his hand, and handed them to Gui Cha respectively with a flattering look on his face.
"Good work, two brothers!"
"Stop being busy, smoke first."
"Don't get angry with the crazy guy either - he's already crazy, it's not our fault to get angry with him!"
In the identification of ghosts, Zhao Youliang is the cousin of the big shot, so he naturally has to give him face.
Not only must we give, we must also give more and give enough!
The scale is high!
So he immediately stopped beating the crazy ghost and instead yelled at him loudly.
"snort!"
"If it weren't for Mr. Zhao's face today, I would have taken you back and thrown you into the eighteenth level of hell!"
If a normal person... a normal ghost, he would have been patient for the time being based on the principle of a good man not suffering immediate losses.
Even if he feels dissatisfied, he still has to wait until the ghost is gone before retaliating against Zhao Youliang.
But the crazy ghost was a crazy ghost. Not only did he not stop rushing towards Zhao Youliang, he even cursed at him.
"Who asked you to plead for mercy! A cat cries and a mouse fakes mercy!"
"Official figures like you are all duplicitous, doing one thing in front of others and another behind the scenes!"
"Don't think that this general doesn't know your dirty thoughts!"
"I will kill you today even if I risk my life, so that Brother Huang Yu can be freed!"
Yan Bi didn't know what secret method he used, but under the suppression of the shackles, he transformed into a big hand filled with black energy and grabbed Zhao Youliang's neck.
Because the incident happened so suddenly, even the two ghost officers didn't react. Zhao Youliang had already been lifted into the air by big hands.
"I'll beat you to death!"
The mad ghost yelled violently and slammed Zhao Youliang towards the ground like an adult throwing a toad.
...
On the other side, inside the paper shop:
The two masters of the Immortal Family, who have completely suppressed their anger in their hearts and are waiting to find a zombie "theory", are now sitting at the table and toasting together.
Xiongba and several evil hall immortals stood behind them and waited carefully.
Time flies, and it’s already midnight in a blink of an eye.
In the paper shop where no incense was offered, a howling wind suddenly blew.
The old-fashioned light bulbs sway when blown, the doors and windows crackle when blown...
