Urban divine farmer medical immortal

When Sunan first saw them, his eyes would stare out, because they were very strange.

The one on the left has a shovel in his hand. He is one meter and five tall. He is fat and round, like a meatball. It gives people a sense of joy just by looking at it.

Another tall bamboo, about 1.8 meter, was thin with bamboo shovel, and rubbing the sweat on his forehead, he was striking the coffin plate of the grave.

What makes Sunan most strange is that these two people don't have spiritual power fluctuation, which is no different from ordinary people.

This discovery surprised Sunan. He thought that if he met an old monster, he could not even spy on the other's accomplishments?

He didn't believe that the two mortals could avoid so many spirit runes and step forward in the eyelids of so many people.

Think of here, Sunan more not calm, if it is really the old monster, then he was not found long ago?

Why did neither of them care about themselves?

Only those experts who have a clear mind can ignore themselves.

At this time, the fat round picked up the shovel in his hand, smashed the coffin in a mess, and said: "second, what the hell is this coffin? I can't open it for such a long time. I'm tired to death."

"What are you talking about, you silly melon seed? The harder it is to open it, which means that there will be more treasures buried with you. I'm afraid that others will not know what we are doing?" The thin man stared at the fat man, and his shovel clap.

"Second, you'd better be quiet. You don't think there's enough noise here!" The fat man was unconvinced and accused the thin man of exerting too much force.

"Light fart, light fart, can you open this broken coffin?"

The fat man suddenly felt chilly behind him and said, "second, do you think there will be ghosts in this coffin? We haven't met such a thing before. Today is not so bad luck."

"What about ghosts, fat man? Are you afraid?" The thin man glared at him.

The fat man's plump flesh trembled for a moment and said in a low voice, "I heard the old man in the village say that the harder it is to open the tomb, the more likely it will be haunted!"

The thin shovel sitting on the fat wife's forehead with a spade, said: "noisy, noisy, noisy you big head ghost, we are all poor, what is afraid of sitting duck, tell the truth, do you want to find a wife?"

"Yes, the spring flowers in our village are waiting for us to go back and marry her." Fat man is obsessed with Tao.

"If you want to marry Chunhua, do you have money as a dowry? When we came out of the village, we swore that we would stand out and not be looked down upon by the villagers. Now it's hard to meet a rich tomb. Are you afraid of being haunted? " The thin man said fiercely.

"Yes, I'm not afraid of being haunted. In order to marry the village flower, I'll fight for it!"

The fat man's face was full of fat, and his small eyes were firm.

Then, they sweated on the coffin again.

When Sunan heard the conversation between them, he was stunned and said, "is there something wrong with the painting style?"

He approached them quietly and suddenly said, "well, you two, do you want to have a rest?"

"No, my brother has plenty of strength!"

Two heads do not return, very natural answer.

Sunan is astonished, Lao Tzu is behind you, can you look at Lao Tzu first.

Completely ignored by these two people.

"Well, you two, can I help you?" The south of Jiangsu Province has its own way.

They did not look up and said, "no, we two..."

In the middle of the conversation, the fat man suddenly stopped his action and said in a low voice, "no, no, I just heard someone talking to us..."

The thin man frowned and said, "bullshit, I'm not deaf. I heard it."

Thin finish saying this sentence, suddenly suddenly hit a cold shiver.

They looked at each other in horror, and then slowly turned back, just to see the smiling Sunan behind.

"Ah..."

"Ghost..."

Two screams, shock of Sunan's eardrum pain, two people rolling, Putong kneeling on the ground, very spineless way.

"Spare my life, little ghost!"

"Ghost brother, I don't want to dig your grave. It's all the bad ideas of the second brother. Ghost brother wants revenge. Look for him, don't look for me!" The fat man trembled.

"Lying trough, dead fat man, what do you mean by this? You said that you should share happiness and difficulties together. You betrayed me!" Skinny angry, not afraid of the presence of Sunan, toward the fat man.

Fat man is not a fuel-efficient lamp. They fight together like local ruffians.

"Son of a bitch, you dare to beat me to death. I'm not finished with you!"

"Fatso, do you want me to be the queen, where can I fight?"

……

Sunan eyes a stare, this pair of fat and thin combination is simply live treasure, just when he is ready to voice again, suddenly see in front of a flower.

"No!"

His face changed greatly.

A spade and a shovel were lifted and rushed towards his face.

His face suddenly black, these two cunning guys

As soon as he was ready to escape, he found that they were very skillful. Before he had time to move, "bang Dang", a sharp pain came from Sunan Jue's forehead, his eyes were confused, his head turned twice, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

At the moment of fainting, Sunan didn't believe that he was stunned by two mortals?

"Done!"

Seeing Sunan fall, the fat man showed a sly smile on his face.

"Second, this guy doesn't look like a ghost. His body is hot!" The fat man touched Sunan's face and suddenly said.

The thin man nodded and said, "I know."

"That means we have the wrong number?" Said the fat man.

"Well, the wrong number. I know him. When we came in just now, it was this fierce boy who was fighting with those practitioners outside. The thin man said.

The fat man was a little embarrassed and said, "this fierce child seems to be standing on the side of our poor people outside. Do you think we will get retribution if we do this?"

Skinny looked at Sunan several times, some way: "is a little ha."

"What shall we do?"

The fat man muttered, a little embarrassed.

"Boom!" At this time, the underground palace suddenly shakes, and stones fall from time to time. Obviously, the experts outside have gradually lost patience and started to attack.

"Second, it's not good. The underground palace is going to collapse. People from outside are coming in. What should we do?"

"If you don't, run!" Without demur, the thin man picked up the shovel and began to dig a hole. Soon, a long burrow hole appeared.

"But what about the coffin? What about Meng Wa? " The fat man pointed to the coffin and the fainting Sunan.

The thin man's face was cruel and said, "what are you doing with so many things? Pack them together and take them away!"

The two men put Sunan on the coffin, and then each carried one end of the coffin, and quickly drilled into the hole.

Just when they got into the cave, a group of people suddenly appeared in the tomb. They happened to see a thin and fat man carrying a coffin to escape from the cave.

"Chase me!"

They are the messengers from heaven.