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Chapter 127 The Paper Slave Leads the Way

When it was dawn, villagers from all villages who heard that the brave general was in distress came from all directions to worship.

Due to the scattered villages and the large number of people, Chen Fu temporarily rented six buses to be enough.

Under the public, Ba Ye Chang and Hu Fei'er naturally didn't want to show their faces.

The three "elderly spirits" dare not show their appearance in the daytime.

This was too busy for Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji.

Hua Jiunan greeted him at the gate of the temple, and Che Daji accompanied him inside.

When night fell and finally saw off the last carload of villagers, Chen Daji sat on the ground exhausted.

"Oh my mother, it turns out that being an old monk is so tiring!"

"Backache, backache, brain pain!"

"Boss, let's change tomorrow: you stay with me inside, and I'll go outside to meet you."

Hua Jiu was puzzled by the words:

"I let you watch inside because I was afraid that you would be cold. Why did you change it?"

Chang Baye laughed strangely.

"Sir, don't bother with this stupid roe deer!"

"He's so burly, if someone kowtows, he kowtows with him."

"At the end of the day, I knocked my head at least a few thousand times."

"He didn't blow his head and fart, it's all because he looks strong!!"

Chen Dage was taken aback when he heard the words.

"Fuck, don't you need to accompany me?"

"Then I didn't suffer in vain?"

"My head is still buzzing..."

After finishing speaking, Chen Daji reacted abruptly.

"Baye, you are wrong! You don't need to accompany me, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Chang Baye turned his head and snorted coldly:

"Why did I tell you!"

After a lot of laughter, Chang Baye found a dead tree branch and lit it, and Hu Fei'er cooked a pot of instant noodles for everyone.

I don't know what kind of wild vegetables this fairy-like little fox fairy added.

Anyway, this pot of instant noodles tastes extremely delicious.

So much so that after the first pot was cooked, Hua Jiunan and Chen Dage had just eaten a few mouthfuls before being sucked into the stomach by Chang Baye alone.

Chen Dage thought to himself: I only brought one box in total, and it would not be enough for Ba Ye to make it himself.

So he turned his eyes and had an idea, and whispered to Chang Baye.

"Baye, do you know that according to our human rules, credit is deducted for eating too much!"

Chang Baye was surprised when he heard the words: "Really?"

"Daji, Baye, I haven't read a book, so don't lie to me!"

Although he was skeptical in his heart, Chang Baye, who was cautious by nature, really stopped staring at the second pot of noodles cooked by Fei'er.

After all, it is not easy to make meritorious deeds, and he still wants to accumulate more meritorious deeds in exchange for the secret technique of Taiping Fushui.

After a full meal, Hua Jiunan and Chen Dage, who hadn't slept all day and night, leaned close together and fell asleep.

Hu Fei'er blushed and turned back to that cute little white fox, and gently lay down beside Hua Jiunan.

Chang Baye played the role of a guard, coiling up his body to protect them and surround them.

Three "elderly spirits" squatted together on the stone steps outside the temple.

In the middle of the night, a long singing sound suddenly came from a distance.

The six ghosts lined up in a row with their heads down, each putting their hands on the shoulders of the person in front of them.

Led by the two weird paper figurines, they walked step by step towards the distance.

The "elderly man" Ah Da saw this shock, and hurriedly took Ah Er Ah San to hide.

"The paper slave leads the way, and the soul crosses the boundary."

"How come the general has been away for ten years, and the world has become more and more uneasy!"

Time flies, and two days pass in a blink of an eye.

For some reason, the wind started to blow violently and the snow flew like a knife since last night.

The weather was so cold that it was like dripping into ice.

As we all know, rural toilets are built outside the house.

When the men in the village wake up at night, they all carry a stick with them.

Before dawn, Zhao Aiguo returned to the village against the wind and snow.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw the deaf mother-in-law looking at me with a smile.

He hurriedly put down the rice noodles in his hand and went to help her.

"Old aunt, you always get up so early."

The old man said while letting Zhao Aiguo go to the kang to keep warm.

"I don't get much sleep when I'm old. I thought about getting up early and going out to sweep the snow from the streets."

While talking, Chen Fu also walked in.

"Don't move, old aunt, I'll go with Brother Wang and I in a while!"

"This will make the villagers rub their backs and scold my brothers for being unfilial when they see you sweeping snow all the time!"

The deaf mother-in-law smiled and nodded.

"Patriotic, did you come back because you were worried about Zhao Fei's child?"

"Don't worry, he's fine."

"At twelve o'clock tomorrow night, just take the soul-inducing incense."

After hearing this, Zhao Aiguo nodded repeatedly.

"You have to worry about the child's affairs."

After a pause, Zhao Aiguo continued:

"I'll stay at home for a while to have a meal, and I have to go to Liu's Village where I bought the paper figurine last time."

"Six people died in that village in two days, don't let it be plague."

The deaf mother-in-law was shocked for some reason.

Secretly thinking, why is she so evil recently, but don't let anything happen again!

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