Zaizai blinked his big eyes.
"Uncle, Brother Xiaojiang, how about you go to the third grandma's house to guard it now?"
Ji Yuanxiu stood up.
"Zai Zai, I'll just go to Third Aunt's house and let the young general watch here. If Shurasha notices that Third Uncle is coming and makes some move, there are so many people here that you won't be able to take care of them alone."
Huo Sijin and others all spoke out.
"It's okay. If it really doesn't work, we brothers will stand in a row and act as a human wall!"
They all had Pluto's blood given by Zaizai, which could at least be used as a fatal blow to Shurasha.
Lu Huai was confused.
"Can Shura Sha sense the arrival of Third Grandpa?"
Ji Yuanxiu nodded.
"Yes! Shura Sha is also a human being, and today is already the fifth day. Shura Sha should be more conscious. In order to obtain the peak power of Huihunye, Shura Sha will never prevent any inhuman approach that hinders its advancement. .”
Huo Sichen didn't understand.
"But uncle, aren't you and General Zaizai both inhumane?"
Ji Yuanxiu nodded and stood upright with his small body.
"Because it is not as powerful as us now, it cannot stop us."
Huo Sichen.
"I understand! But although Third Grandpa is a resident of the underworld and has average fighting ability, if Third Grandma is more conscious, Third Grandma will definitely be able to listen to what Third Grandpa says."
Ji Yuanxiu smiled appreciatively.
"right!"
Huo Sichen bared his teeth in a proud smile.
Huo Sijue didn't look at it.
Huo Silin and the other brothers just smiled fondly.
Ji Yuanxiu and General Siheng left the ancestral home quietly, turning into two plumes of smoke and falling into the backyard of the third grandmother's house.
Almost the moment they landed, the two of them noticed a cold evil aura approaching.
But when they wanted to take a closer look, the evil aura disappeared without a trace.
Ji Yuanxiu's eyes were cold.
"It's the main body of Shurasha!"
Look Siheng left and right.
"You run so fast!"
Ji Yuanxiu nodded.
"This is one of Shura Sha's means of self-protection. Even Zaizai will find it difficult to catch up."
Siheng grinded his teeth.
"Don't come back if you can!"
Ji Yuanxiu laughed.
"That won't happen. Its body is over here, and many people who want to be sacrificed by it are also over here!"
Siheng put his small hands behind his back.
"Uncle, shall I guard this side?"
Ji Yuanxiu smiled and nodded.
"Okay, I'll go to the mourning hall in front."
The two little guys agreed to divide the work and cooperate. Ji Yuanxiu turned into smoke again and quickly and quietly arrived near the mourning hall in the front yard.
In front of the mourning hall, Huo Zhihua and Zhang Jie knelt in front of the brazier and burned paper.
The two of them were wearing thick down jackets and were still very cold.
Ma Ruhua disappeared, and Huo Zhiyong and Zhang Jiaying did not know where they had gone.
Mr. Huo Da watched from the side and kept sighing.
Huo Qingyang was worried that his father's health would not be able to bear it as he got older, so he always stayed by his side.
"Dad, why don't you go back and take a rest, I'll watch from here."
Mr. Huo Da shook his head.
"Need not!"
After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something, and Mr. Huo suddenly looked at his son.
"You immediately go to your fourth grandfather's ancestral home and stay there. No matter what noise you hear, don't come out of the ancestral home at night!"
Huo Qingyang: "...ah?"
Huo Qingyang looked at his father with some humor.
"Dad, although our family is not rich, I don't envy the bonuses from my fourth grandfather's family."
Mr. Huo Da was still in a daze when he thought about what his two grandsons had said to him when they were in a deserted place.
Hell!
The legendary Emperor Fengdu!
Those ghost stories that his grandfather told him when he was a child... are actually true!
This world is not only about humans, there are also non-human beings.
Mr. Huo Da looked at his silly son who was laughing and kicked him in the calf.
Not very strong.
"Go if you are told, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Huo Qingyang: "..."
"No, Dad, why do you speak so harshly?"
Mr. Huo Da thought to himself, if you don't speak harshly, you will lose your life when the time comes!
Cao Xiu didn't know how he did it, but he turned into some sort of Shura evil.
It is said to be very lethal and extremely vengeful.
It doesn't matter if he dies.
The relationship is buried up to the chin.
But the son is still young, and he has two eldest grandsons.
Must live well.
"You don't care if my tone is serious or not, just leave quickly! By the way, call Yan Hong along."
Huo Qingyang felt something was wrong with his biological father.
"Dad, did something happen?"
Mr. Huo Da kicked his own son again.
"Don't you think it's not lively enough if something doesn't happen? Let's go! Take a break!"
Huo Qingyang chuckled, turned around and walked into the mourning hall.
"I won't leave until you tell me clearly."
After saying that, he sat directly on a stool next to him.
Before his butt even touched the stool, he suddenly felt a cold air from his back pressing against his butt, which frightened him so much that he turned around.
Ji Yuanxiu arrived here quietly, quietly taking a few wisps of the residual evil spirit of Shura Sha on the stool into his hands, and calling people with a smile.
"Brother Qingyang."
Huo Qingyang was so frightened that he staggered and said something about the quintessence of Chinese culture.
"Wocao! Yuanxiu, where did you come from?"
A chill ran down his spine just now, and he thought it was something unclean.
Although there is no unclean thing at all.
After all, he grew up under the red flag and believed in science but not those feudal dross.
Otherwise, he would not dare to stay here in the middle of the night.
Logically, Grandma Huo San's body should be cremated, but this time, for some unknown reason, her body remained in the coffin.
It seems that he is not going to be cremated, but buried directly.
He even forgot to ask if there was someone above his father to say hello, otherwise their Huojiazhuang would not allow burial.
Ji Yuanxiu looked through the coffin and saw the body of Grandma Huo San, whose face became more ferocious. A dark gold flashed in his eyes.
His fingers gently landed on the corner of the coffin.
The whole coffin is wrapped in Tiangang's righteousness that ordinary people cannot see.
Countless Xuanmen righteousness washed away the gloomy evil spirit on the body of Grandma Huo San.
It wasn't until the appearance of Grandma Huo San's body became peaceful and there was no trace of anger anymore that she quietly withdrew her hand.
Mr. Huo kept staring at Ji Yuanxiu.
From when he appeared out of thin air to when his fingers landed on the coffin and then he took them back.
As if to confirm something, Mr. Huo suddenly walked over to the coffin and took a look inside.
At this sight, everyone felt numb.
Fine!
There really are ghosts and gods in the world!
What the two grandsons said is true!
Ji Yuanxiu... He is as inhuman as General Zaizai.
Ji Yuanxiu suddenly looked at Mr. Huo Da.
"Uncle Party Secretary, if you are tired, you can go to the next room and take a nap. I will guard you here."
How dare Mr. Huo refuse?
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Huo Qingyang: "???"
Huo Zhihua and Zhang Jie were burning paper: "..."
Is my father (uncle secretary) confused?
How old is Ji Yuanxiu?
He’s only six years old after the Chinese New Year!
Although he is old-fashioned, he still shows his age.
"Dad, you..."
Mr. Huo Da looked at Ji Yuanxiu and then at his silly son.
"Yuan Xiu, I'll leave it to you for Qingyang Zhihua and the others."
Ji Yuanxiu's expression was calm and gentle.
"It should."
Mr. Huo Da went to rest with his heart beating wildly.
Huo Qingyang and Huo Zhihua: "..."
Ji Yuanxiu took out a few peace charms from his pocket and handed them to them.
"This is a peace charm. Brother Qingyang, each of you should take a little, just in case."
Huo Qingyang and Huo Zhihua: "..."
this……
I gave the peace charm in the mourning hall, and when the cold wind blew... it felt... eerie.
The sound of Zaizai's little milk was transmitted into Ji Yuanxiu's soul.
"Uncle, Zai Zai has started!"
Ji Yuanxiu responded to her in his soul.
"good!"
