After hearing Huang Yu's words, Zhao Youliang was completely shocked.
He never expected that the middle-aged man who looked cynical and even a little silly could be so powerful!
"Brother Huang, do you mean that if the 'Major General' is willing to help me, everything can be solved?"
"Including the Yin hearse and this shabby shop?!"
Huang Yu nodded deeply when he heard this.
"Quantum, if the legend is correct, with the character of the major general, if he is willing to condescend to come to the paper-making shop, the two people in front (the two dolls) will have to carry the coffin and move it overnight, no matter how fierce they are."
"As for the Yin hearse...it doesn't dare to appear within the sight of the Major General!"
"I'll go, isn't it! Such an exaggeration?!" Zhao Youliang had a deep understanding of the evil nature of the paper shop and the ghost hearse, so it was a bit unbelievable.
As soon as Zhao Youliang finished speaking, before Huang Yu could answer, another voice sounded that made people feel safe.
He is the ancestor of Xiao Dumpling and the contemporary head of the Hui family, Hui Wuming.
"Hahaha, it's not an exaggeration, it's immoral!"
"That little bastard in Daji is so wicked. He is the number one scourge in the Yin and Yang Realm. How can he live up to his reputation?"
"Not to mention it's a Yin hearse. Even the top ten Yin handsome men will have a headache when they see him. They want to hide as far away as possible!"
"Quantum, do you know what the greatest wish of all the underworld is? That's funny."
"Their biggest wish is 'May China be peaceful and prosperous, and may there be no more major generals in the world', hahahaha!"
Seeing the arrival of the head of the Hui family, everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"Greetings to the ancestor who has returned home. May the ancestor enjoy immortal blessings forever!"
Hui Wuming is as approachable as ever: "Okay, you don't need to be polite. I'm not used to people curtsing me."
"Everyone, relax, I'm just here to take a look and I'll be leaving soon."
"Hey, if the little kid hadn't been worried about Zhao Youliang and insisted on me coming over to take a look, I wouldn't have dared to go against the teacher's words and taint the cause and effect at will."
The little cub mentioned by the head of the Hui family was naturally the little dumpling who was already making out with Zhao Youliang.
Seeing the friendly appearance of one person and one mouse, the head of the Hui family had a kind face.
After sighing secretly, he spoke again: "Well, since you and my little boy are so destined, I will say a few more words."
"Zhao Youliang, you are the private reincarnation of the ghost boy of Lord Yan of the Sixth Palace. You are destined to have many disasters in your life and suffer all the sufferings in the world."
"According to common sense, you will never live to be more than 30 years old, and then your soul will be captured by the underworld and trapped in the eighteenth level of hell to be tortured."
"If you want to break the situation, you can only get the approval of the Major General. This is your only chance!"
"As long as Major General De is your guide, it will be difficult for you to die!"
"To be exact, even if you can't think about it and commit suicide, the underworld will kick you back!"
"Okay, that's all."
"I'll leave the little dumpling to you... Don't let him down, don't let the children around you down, I'm leaving!"
After saying that, the head of the Hui family just disappeared in front of everyone.
Everyone hurriedly bowed to see each other off and did not dare to get up for a long time.
It wasn't until they were sure that this legendary figure was really gone that they looked at each other in confusion.
Mainly, the words of the head of the Hui family are really shocking: What does it mean that even if you commit suicide, you will be kicked back by the underworld?
Doesn't this mean you have immortality?
However, what Zhao Youliang was thinking at this time was different from the immortals.
"Brother Huang, let me ask you something: What did Mr. Liu mean when he said don't let you down just now?"
Huang Yu smiled: "As your master, the more powerful you are, the better we will follow the rising tide."
"If one day you can really become a Buddha and become an ancestor, then we will benefit a lot."
"On the other hand, if you die violently, then we..."
"Forget it, Quantum, you don't have to feel pressure, we follow you voluntarily!"
...
Zhao Youliang couldn't sleep for a long time that night. He thought too much.
Especially looking at the little mouse lying next to his pillow, sleeping with snot in his nose.
"No, even if it's for Little Dumpling and Little Brother Huang, I can't die violently!"
"It doesn't matter if I die, we can't delay them!"
With this thought, Zhao Youliang made up his mind: when daybreak, he would first ask Brother Huang to take him to the head of the Bai family and ask him to treat his father's illness.
Then go to the small courtyard ruins in Jiudaogou Village, just in case you can meet the Major General there!
Even if you are shameless, you must ask this big man to be your guide!
After finally waiting until dawn, Zhao Youliang immediately told Huang Yu his thoughts.
Huang Yu naturally agreed upon hearing this, but he revealed a piece of news that disappointed Zhao Youliang.
"Quantum, I'm afraid it will take a few days to invite the head of the Bai family."
"As far as I know, his old man is not at home, and his medical practice is in ruins."
"Oh, oh, that's it... Then I'll go to the small courtyard first, just in case I'm lucky enough to meet the Major General!"
"By the way, little brother Huang, do you know what the young general likes? I can prepare in advance."
Huang Yu smiled bitterly: "How do I know about such big shots?"
"But sincerity leads to success. Just keep your sincerity."
...
Still taking Li Mao's car, Li Mao still refused to ask for money.
But this time, Zhao Youliang secretly put the fare in Li Mao's pocket.
Still the same sentence: It’s not easy, just understand each other!
Near noon, Zhao Youliang finally arrived at the "site" of Jiudaogou Village.
After walking to the place where he last picked up the small wooden knife according to his memory, Zhao Youliang arranged all the tributes he brought neatly, and then he knelt down.
The little dumpling who came with him also knelt beside Zhao Youliang.
As for the driver, Li Mao, Zhao Youliang arranged for him to eat and drink slowly in a nearby restaurant.
Of course, Zhao Youliang had paid all the expenses secretly.
He knelt for several hours, and Zhao Youliang lost consciousness in both legs.
But even so, the legendary young general in Xishan did not show up until sunset.
"It seems that his old man is not here."
Zhao Youliang wanted to stand up while talking, but because he knelt for too long, he fell down with a thud. It took a long time before he could get up with difficulty.
After bowing deeply to the open space, Zhao Youliang turned around and left with the little dumpling in disappointment.
Still the same sentence: He was disappointed not because of himself, but because he was afraid that if he died unexpectedly, it would delay the cultivation of Huang Yu and other immortals.
When Zhao Youliang was completely gone, a big long worm with a scapegoat on its head that also didn't look too smart slowly appeared.
It was the eighth master that the young general called him, the eighth master of the Chang family in the North Country, and the most beloved little brother of Chang Huaiyuan, the owner of Wanlong Mountain.
"Why does this kid have to look for a little brat? What's the use of looking for that immoral thing."`
"Are we being bullied by bad money? It's a pity that sir won't let us meddle in our own business..."
"But if you don't care, my Xiaojie will also be sent to his court. Isn't it justified?"
After thinking for a while, the big insect took off a scale from his body like a thief and threw it towards Zhao Youliang.
The scales seemed to have spirituality and stuck directly to the back of Zhao Youliang's right hand.
At the same time, the big long insect with the black pot on its head muttered softly and disappeared.
"Just help him this time, sir, he won't blame Xiaoba and me if he finds out."
"Sir, you love me the most. It should be fine...it should be fine, right?"
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