Xin Lianshan, who was originally afraid of being frightened, became even more frightened when he looked at the mountain-like skeleton of the Ba Snake.
"Then what...Major General, are you really not considering killing our father directly?"
"I think it's still too late for us to go out..."
When Chen Daji heard this, he became furious and threw Xin Lianshan to the ground with a roar.
"Xin Big Head, let's fight with you!"
Purple-clothed Taoist Wu Yongming ignored the quarrel between one person and one ghost, and spoke with confusion on his face.
""Huainanzi·Benjingxun" says: Yao once ordered Yi to cut off the teeth in the fields of Chouhua and cut off the snakes in the Dongting."
"Is Liangzhu a branch of the Dongyi tribe?!"
In ancient times, it was like a fog. How could it be clear about the Nine Difficulties of China?
Hearing this, he was just confused: "But Dongting Lake is in Hunan, how could the bones of Ba Snake appear here..."
At this moment, Chang Baye, who had been trembling with fear, suddenly spoke with a cry.
"S-Sir, can you give us three sticks of incense?"
"Xiaoba, I want to pay homage to my ancestors."
Hua Jiunan was stunned for a moment, and after a moment he figured out that the ancestor in Chang Baye's mouth was referring to Ba Snake.
After handing the incense to Mr. Chang Ba, he didn't dare to go there himself, so he roped in his good friend Chen Daji to be bolder.
Even so, the "wretched" duo did not dare to get too close. After lighting incense from a distance, the mini Chang Ba Ye kowtowed vigorously.
While kowtowing, he cried: "Ancestor, Xiaoba is here to see you!"
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuancysomesomethings are really unreasonable, why don't you eat some? It's still an elephant but not a human being, why are you being killed alive!"
Hua Jiu looked ugly and funny, but after thinking about it for a moment: what Chang Baye said really made sense.
There is no record of Ba Snake doing evil in any literature.
If you have to be picky, the only problem with this legendary being is that he can eat...
The underground palace is full of unknown dangers, and Master Ba does not dare to worship for too long.
After a while, he and Chen Daji returned to Hua Jiunan's side.
As they walked, the good friends chatted.
"Ba Ye, how do you know that you are a descendant of Bashe?"
"Brother Huaiyuan told you?!"
Chang Baye sobbed and shook his head.
"When we were young, we went to a private school to eavesdrop on what the teacher was teaching in class."
"The old man said that all giant insects are descendants of Ba snakes, and he also told the story of our ancestor."
"I didn't expect to meet you here today."
At this point, Chang Baye suddenly stopped.
"Little brat, Master Ba, can I ask you a favor?"
Chen Daji has always been upright: let alone the Eighth Master, even if outsiders ask him for help, Chen Daji will not refuse as long as he can do it.
"Master Ba, just tell me if you have something to do. Why are you so polite to us?"
Mr. Changba managed to stop choking: "I want to ask you to bury our ancestors. We have to put them to rest no matter what."
Chen Daji was stunned, looking at the mountain-like skeletons stupidly, and after a long time, he uttered two words.
"Fuck!"
"Eighth Master, if we want to bury your ancestors, we won't have to do anything else for the rest of our lives. We will just have to dig a big hole!"
"I'm worried that the pit won't be deep enough for the two of us until the day we die..."
Chang Baye thought about it for a moment and realized that what the little brat said made sense, so he could only let go of this unrealistic idea in his mind.
However, since the Eighth Master's filial piety cannot be buried in its entirety, a part of it should be buried as a sign of filial piety.
So the wretched duo went back the way they came, and tried their best to find a broken bone the size of a head. They borrowed a steel fork from Xin Lianshan to use as a shovel, dug a hole and buried it in it.
On the way back again, Chen Daji couldn't help but scare Chang Baye for fun.
The teacher asked in imitation of a Chinese class.
"Classmate Chang Huaiyun, what does the story of your ancestor being killed tell us? Tell us!"
The eighth master was stunned and raised his little head to express that he didn’t study well and he really didn’t expect it.
Chen Daji chuckled.
"This story tells us: The big worm must live frugally and not eat too much."
"Otherwise, someone else will kill you sooner or later!"
"Really?!" Chang Baye was indeed frightened by Chen Daji, and he looked at the Ba Snake skeleton thoughtfully, trembling.
"From now on, old man, I can only eat half a bag of instant noodles every meal. Isn't it okay?"
"Oh Mom, wait is wrong!"
Chang Baye suddenly thought of a very scary thing.
"My ancestors ate white jade elephants, seven of them a day."
"Baye, I eat white elephants, and I eat seven bags every day... Isn't this enough!"
Hua Jiunan and others looked at Mr. Chang Ba who was so frightened that he couldn't crawl, and couldn't help but feel amused.
If this continues, sooner or later he will be scared to death by Chen Daji.
When everyone's attention was focused on the wretched duo, no one noticed Ba Snake's huge skull, staring closely at Master Chang Ba, with a flash of red in his eyes.
