"Damn it, Pao Di fell and lost it?!"
Chen Daji was also panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly lay down in the grass with the little fascist to search.
Only then did they realize that when they fell out just now, they broke a row of large jars before stopping.
The jars were filled with dead bodies.
Now the white flowers are scattered all over the ground, looking particularly terrifying in this wilderness.
Of course, this terrifying feeling is only for Master Chang Ba.
As for the scourge and the little fascists... in just a short time, two more jars were smashed.
“Oh, it’s not in this one…it’s not in this one either!!”
Da Changchong has always been timid and afraid of getting into trouble... he is honest and kind-hearted. When he saw this, he quickly stopped the two "bandits".
"You little brat, little thing, stop it!"
"What are you two doing? Don't you know that the deceased is the most important? You can't demolish other people's homes!"
After Big Changchong finished speaking, a disembodied voice sounded from beneath him.
"Thank you, Mr. Snake Fairy, for being considerate...but, can you please move to a different place? You are always lying on my face."
"I can still hold on, I can't be crushed for the time being."
"But the little crab you are looking for is almost gone..."
Only then did Chang Baye feel that something really hit his belly, and it was cold... It turned out that he had accidentally crushed more cans.
Trembling violently, the big bug scurried onto the road and opened his mouth with a trembling voice.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Brother Ghost, we really didn't mean it..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw an old ghost who had been crushed into "pieces of paper" floating up from the ground.
After taking a deep breath, he swelled into his human form again with a bang.
What they were holding in their hands was the little crab they had worked so hard to find.
It's just that the little crab is a little miserable at this time - it's been crushed so that its mouth and eyes are crooked, and there is still a black and yellow thing vaguely visible behind its butt... This is the shit that was squeezed out by Mr. Chang Ba...
Logically speaking, a little crab with the Corpse Transformation Technique to protect its body wouldn't be so bad, but who makes Chang Baye the national beast?
In addition, I was in a semi-body state just now because I was on my way...
"Oh, my dear brother, you died so miserably!"
Without saying a word, Chen Daji snatched the little crab from the old ghost's hand and burst into tears.
Chang Baye was even more anxious and at a loss, spinning around in circles like a snake-shaped top.
At the critical moment, the little fascist is still reliable:
With a gritted teeth, a stomp of feet, and a cruel heart, he pulled out a hair from his own body and stuffed it into the little crab's mouth.
After the ginseng was inserted into the belly, the crooked snout and snout of the little crab immediately returned to its original position, and even its eyes became more intelligent.
Bubble Crab, who had recovered his health, ignored Chen Daji and Chang Baye who looked confused.
After slightly enlarging his body, he was like a mini armored vehicle carrying the little fascist running wildly all over the ground.
The little fascist was amused and giggled. He touched his increasingly fat belly with one hand and waved at Chen and Chang with the other hand, as if he was inspecting the leader.
Seeing that the little crab was fine, Chang Baye finally felt relieved and quickly turned his attention to the other "sufferer".
He saw the old ghost nodding and bowing to him, his face full of flattery.
Moreover, this ghost is a kind soul at first glance, with no resentment or malice in him.
The more kind and "yin" the other party is, the more embarrassed Chang Baye feels.
"What, this... this brother, are you okay? Xiaoba, I really didn't mean to..."
When the old ghost heard this, he waved his hands quickly.
"Xianjia, please don't say that, kid, I'm really fine!"
"I'm a bullied person. I'm used to being 'oppressed' by others... I've long been used to it..."
Chang Baye looked at the broken jars and bones and dregs on the ground, and felt more and more that he owed others.
He hesitated and spoke.
"Brother Ghost, how about... why don't you come home with me to meet the young gentleman?"
"Let's ask him to save you so that you won't be a lonely ghost and be bullied everywhere."
"I was physically weak when I was a child, so I know how uncomfortable it feels to be bullied..."
