Helping Li Man back to the room, Hua Jiunan took her pulse. After confirming that he was only temporarily unconscious, he and Chen Daji retreated.
Only Xiaoergui and Xiaoshenwa were left to protect them secretly.
After all, men and women cannot be intimate...
After returning to his room, Hua Jiunan asked Chen Daji to call the hotel where they were staying in Yuhang to make sure that Qian Duoduo and Liao Pingping were safe and that no flooding had occurred before he was completely relieved.
"Ba Ye, Ba Ye, can I tell you good news?!"
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Chen began to tease the honest and humble man.
Chang Baye was still immersed in the sadness of his ancestors passing away one after another, so he looked listless.
His big head was drooped and his words were weak.
"What good news? We don't have to pay you back for the famine we owe you?"
Chen Daji laughed when he heard this.
"Hey, Master Ba, don't make trouble... After we came after my eldest daughter, Sister Yinglong came to find you."
Chang Baye was shocked when he heard this.
"No! What kind of good news is this?!"
"If I lend her a seed privately, Master Ba, my eldest sister will be very sad... I won't do it!"
"It seems I won't go back soon..."
This sentence was blurted out purely subconsciously. Chang Baye himself didn't even realize that it sounded like he was "protecting himself like a jade" for the little flying snake.
Our eighth master has always been a bitch, so naturally he must "abide by the ways of a woman" and stick to it till the end...
Seeing Master Chang Ba shrink back into Hua Jiunan's arms in fear, Chen Daji felt bored.
He simply sat on the floor with his daughter in his arms and told him ghost stories.
What blue skeletons, green corpses...
The little diplomat listened with gusto, really with gusto.
After each story, I would ask innocently: "Mom, is the blue skull you talked about edible? Is it delicious..."
Chen Daji was very patient, wiping the drool from the little diploma while explaining.
Hua Jiunan looked at the novelty and couldn't help but smile.
"The plan is that he has a body of pure Yang, and he has the destiny to break the army."
"You should have a strong personality...how can you always be so childish?"
Chang Baye was so fed up with Chen Daji that he curled his mouth in disdain when he heard this.
"Is the virtue of a little brat still strong? Anal fissure is almost the same!!"
“I can’t do anything, and I can’t eat anything without leaving anything!!”
Hua Jiunan: "..."
Just when our little handsome boy didn't know how to answer the call, the lights in the room began to flicker.
Then bursts of Yin Qi blew in from all directions, and the temperature dropped sharply.
When Chen Daji saw this, he immediately looked excited.
"Hahaha, it's haunted!"
"My eldest daughter, just wait, mother... I'll catch a ghost for you and keep it for fun!"
In comparison, this little diplomat who is only three or four years old is much more stable than her mother.
While biting the pacifier and sucking hard, she said with a milky sound.
"Mom, be careful. The ghosts coming are very powerful, very powerful. You can't defeat them...them."
"No way!" Chen Daji felt quite humiliated by being "despised" by his daughter.
"There are still ghosts that we can't defeat... oh, it hurts!"
"Grandma, you hit our big head again..."
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, little bastard, if I don't knock you, you will be so crazy that you can't find your way!"
"Didn't I just say that there is no ghost you can't defeat?!"
The lights stopped flickering, and only two human skin lanterns were hanging high, with the four characters "rich" and "renjia" mentioned above.
Grandma Mai slowly walked out of the ghost sedan, wearing a brand new purple gown.
Standing in front of the sedan was also an old acquaintance:
On the left is Lord Zhou Xinzhou, the local city god, and on the right is the excited ghost Xin Lianshan.
Hua Jiunan hurried forward to greet her and supported Grandma Mai's arm.
"Grandma, why are you here?"
"Senior Zhou, General Xin, you sit down wherever you want, you are not entertaining us well."
Grandma Mai looked at Hua Jiunan with doting eyes, but she was stunned when he heard his question.
"Oh, Xiaojiu, didn't you ask me to come to you?"
"They say there's something dirty here that's very aggressive and they need help."
"Me?!" Hua Jiu pointed at himself in disbelief.
People are old and ghosts are old, not to mention the ghost master Mai Yi who has been practicing for thousands of years and is now the Qingfu Zhengshen.
"Did someone spread false news and I was deceived?!"
"No, he is holding in his hand the sign of your beloved... your family."
"Otherwise, grandma, I wouldn't trust an outsider's words easily."
