Evil Bone Devourer

Chapter 192 - Helping Soldiers
A bare-legged child in the distance attracted my attention. While everyone was snapping her up, she looked at her from a distance and dared not step forward. Her eyes revealed longing, and her timid expression with her small mouth pursed was particularly impressive. Distressed.

I walked up to her and asked, "Don't you want it?"

She shook her head vigorously, but said nothing.

I knelt down and looked at her blue face, and her calves like lotus root were even more frighteningly purple. I don't know how she survived these years in such a cold winter.

"What's your last name?"

"together."

Her big eyes were wet, and she looked pitiful to others, and the surname Qi was in the minority, so there was no way to put a tablet on everyone, so she still had nowhere to go.

"Come with me if you want?"

She looked around, then lowered her head and looked at the ground without speaking.

"Don't you want to? There are many children who died at the same age as you over there. They have enough food and clothing, and they will not be bullied."

She raised her head and asked tangledly, "Can you take my grandma with you?"

I followed her gaze, and saw an old man bent over outside the ghost wall where the gold barley was robbed, reaching out his hand to get it, but I couldn't grab the resentful one in front of him.

"Of course, both you and Grandma will go."

Only then did she smile at me, her big mouth stretched to the ears, the inside was blood red, I didn't think it was scary, but I felt sore in my heart.

Ghosts are the same as people, they are also classified into three, six, and nine grades. Let me say a few more words here, those aborted babies and spirits are even more miserable, and they will only be bullied outside. After all, there is not even a whole body.

Many people have bad luck after DuoTai, they can’t save the money they earn, no matter how hard they try, they can’t reach their goals, their bodies are always cold and sick, and there are too many troubles and trivial things in life.

Still the same sentence, these are karmic debts, if they are not doing well, how can you be well?

Xuanhe came to me and saw the kid in front of him, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said: "It looks like a kid, I guess Mingshou has already passed a hundred, right?"

I secretly gave him a blank look, why do I insist on telling these truths to puncture the beautiful atmosphere.

He was just reminding me, don't be fooled by their weak appearance, sometimes the little ghosts are more difficult to deal with.

"Xuan He, I don't think the powerful ones have come out yet. They are probably willing to surrender. The yin will linger for a long time, and there may be more serious ones. We are afraid that it will be difficult for us to deal with the yin soldiers after a while."

"Didn't you just call me Lao Xuan?"

I swallowed my saliva, isn't he in the vagina?Can you hear this?

I explained embarrassingly: "I have to!"

"I quite like it."

I:"."

He looked at the dark empty field in the distance and said: "I'll talk about the matter later, the soldiers will come and cover the water and soil, there is no rush."

I wonder in my heart why he is always so calm?
When I do this thing, I immediately start preparing for the next thing to make sure nothing goes wrong.And he does as he pleases, with the flow.

In comparison, he is more confident and capable than me.

If he is willing, it is not impossible for him to take the position of Fortune Teller in Guyin Palace
He turned his head inadvertently and met my staring eyes at him. I felt my face heat up, and I quickly turned my head away as if nothing had happened.

"Yinghe, it's over there, take them to write the tablet."

"how about you?"

"I'll stay for the rest."

"How about that, you take them away, and I will stay."

"What is there to argue about? Don't worry, there is help!"

He pushed my shoulders with both hands and walked forward a few steps. I looked back at him with worried eyes three times a step, and saw him wave his hand, saying: "Don't forget the rules, don't look back at night."

I was afraid in my heart that these ghosts would go back on their word, so I could only solve their problems quickly and then come back to help him. I found Huanxi and brought my yellow paper, divided it into five sheets and spread them on the table, and these ghosts lined up one by one. One reported his name.

When I came back, I noticed that none of the aborigines who were noisy just now had left. It seemed that what I said before I left had an effect.That's right, who wants to be unlucky all their lives?

Now just let them take the ranking home and send it in after the ancestral hall is built. Those with a little more IQ will not choose to leave.

They were very surprised to see that I wrote names of people on the yellow paper without thinking, and there was no pause in the middle of writing one by one.

Only then did they suspect that there was something they couldn't see around them, and looked around in fear with their shoulders crossed.

After a while, the wind around me was getting stronger and stronger, and when I looked up again, I saw Ah Cha walking towards me very coolly with many little ghosts from the Ghost King Hall.

She was wearing a red gauze skirt fluttering in the wind, her proud and beautiful face smiled at me, only then did I understand who Xuan He was talking about as helpers, it turned out to be the ancestors of Ghost King Palace.

Ah Mu floated into my ear and said with a smile: "Boss's order, we are going to finish it for you!"

The boss, Yu Qiuting? !

I subconsciously looked at the commercial vehicle on the side of the road. The car was still there, but it was too far away to see whether people were still inside.

I was a little happy in my heart, and I smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work!"

At this time, Ah Cha also floated over, hugged Ah Mu's shoulders in a quack manner, and said to me: "It's not in vain! Fifty thousand golden barley!"

"You go to find the palace master, I gave you 500 million last time, so this is all spent?"

Ah Cha pursed her lips and said in dissatisfaction: "There are many things that need to be done with ingots! You are really stingy!"

I rolled my eyes in disbelief and didn't speak. Ever since I got rid of Mo Wu, Acha rarely gave me trouble. Although we always fight back and forth, our relationship has eased a lot.

Having them come to help us is like adding wings to a tiger, and we are not afraid of them sneaking away on the way back to the Ghost King Palace, otherwise Zongzhou will be in big trouble!
After the ancestors entered the arena, an aborigine stepped forward and asked curiously: "Master, who were you talking to just now?"

I was stunned for a moment, and seeing that everyone was looking at me strangely, I quickly explained: "Oh, I'm talking to myself, you don't need to pay attention."

Some people in the crowd put their hands together and said tremblingly, Amitabha, Amitabha.
Seeing this, I sighed helplessly and continued to lower my head to write my name. I have a deep understanding of their inner fear, because I also experienced it from that time.

At this time, Lao Diao came back with someone after dinner, and seeing that my name was about to be written, he leaned into my ear and asked, "How's the progress?"

"It will take a while. If you have enough people, hurry up and start working! The mountain must be moved!"

Lao Diao nodded, "Okay, Jinbao, start working."

Every time I write a name, there is a picture in my mind, how these people died, and what grievances they have. At this moment, I seem to have experienced hundreds of ways to die, and all of them are very tragic!
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