The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse

The groaning ghosts on the side turned into fly ash when they touched Su Zi. From the iron gate to the tomb-keeper's cabin, Su Zi seemed to be in a state of no one.

In just one interview, Hongling and others felt the gap between this sudden mysterious woman and herself.

The other party is not a ghost, she claims that she is here to find someone, who is it looking for?

"Oh, another one to die."

The tombkeeper narrowed his eyes, he raised his hand, and suddenly a violent wind rushed, and a corpse puppet under his control rushed to the six ghost envoys, while the tombkeeper himself was intent on dealing with Su Zi.

He can also feel that this uninvited guest is a rival.

"Jiangliu, we will deal with these corpses first, and the group of ghosts will be given to you."

Tomb-keepers are enemies with ghost headaches. Now that the other party is caught by Su Zi, they can empty their hands to deal with those corpses and the ghastly ghosts that have been imprisoned for years.

In Niu Yun's view, the river is the strongest among them. It should be able to contain the ghost for a period of time. After the five of them have subdued the corpses, they will naturally help the river.

After all, Niu Xun and others rushed to the pile of unwitting corpses, leaving Jiangliu and the group of ghosts with big eyes.

Wait, he's here to replenish it. It's not good to leave this group of ghosts alone, he will die, no, he will die.

Jiang Liu swallowed. On the side, Su Zi and the tombkeeper had already joined hands. The tombkeeper was indeed able to hide under Jiang Kun’s eyelids for so many years, and also created such a grudge to cover the entire Pingxiang The people of the ghosts, Su Zi, who was easy to deal with when facing other fierce ghosts, could not help him at this moment.

As for Niu Yun and others, there are too many corpses, and they are continually crawling out of the ground. The number is far more than the number before the river. One person dealing with seven or eight corpses is obviously also a lack of avatar.

Now it’s a good question to run or shamelessly for help, or brace the scalp for a while to see if someone who can reach both sides can help him with an empty hand.

Jiang Liu thought very hard about this problem, but he didn't wait for the ghosts. When Jiang Jiang thought, the haze of mist had already approached. Liu Yanan, who was headed by him, even reached out and grabbed the river, sharp ghost claws transformed by the haze. Wanting to pierce his shoulder blades, he directly pulled his arm off.

Just listening to "Zi La--" Liu Yanan's ideas did not succeed.

On the contrary, when the ghost mist melted the clothes on the shoulders of the river and was touching his skin, the piece of skin instantly turned golden, like a natural barrier, blocking all the damage from the outside. The ghost mist that touched him was burned under the influence of golden light, and the host who was resentful howled.

The ghosts were scared, and Jiang Liu and the people who noticed the scene were stunned.

"Fuck, when will the merits of gold be enough for clothes?"

Niu Yun gathered his merits and brilliance in his palm. He was actually practicing Kungfu from outside the country. The gold ray on his fist punched those corpses with a punch, which caused a lot of damage to them.

It's just that although ghosts can use merit to transform merits, the merits of each ghost are also limited, just like Niu Qin. He only dares to apply a thin merit to the palm of his hand, and the thin layer, the golden light is weak, and it is always useful. End of danger.

But the river flow is different. The golden glare on him, especially in this gloomy weather, like the special effects in the movie, there is a column of golden light rushing to the sky. How great is the merit of this body, It’s not an exaggeration to say darlings.

Niu Xun didn't understand that Jiangliu was younger than them. From where did he save so many merits, or what kind of great person was he in his last life, and saved a lot of merits to spend in this life.

His guess is true. The master in this body is a river, and his size is also good for a few generations. He may not be able to use this kind of merit in other worlds, but not in this fantasy world. It's the same, it directly became his lifesaver. No matter how powerful the ghost wants to move him, it must be able to eat up the golden carapace formed by this layer of merit golden light.

But Jiang Liu hadn't guessed the strangeness here. He just thought that there were still mysteries in his body, or what spell the golden thigh set on him, and saved his life.

And now this situation can not allow him to think about it.

"Cough!"

Jiang Liu looked at the group of ghosts who were afraid to approach him, coughed slightly, and then stood up straight, no longer hesitating and afraid.

He felt that no matter what, he seemed to be back when he installed X.

"I am a ghost envoy of Yinzhou. As usual, you ghosts who died in Yinzhou are all under my control. Liu Yanan, you died of grievances, but your grievances have been cleared up for you. Although you were in chaos before, you can be regarded as love. It's justified that I will distinguish you from the underground when you go underground. If you are still stubborn, I will be welcome."

Jiang Liu put his hands behind his back, and a pair of high-ranking men made a pie. The wraiths that roared in the sky seemed not to be looked at by him.

"As for Yu'er, being held in this absolutely terrible place and unable to reincarnate for a long time, I will also be like Wang Shenshen, letting you reincarnate early, and then reincarnate."

Most of the unjust souls have been blinded by their minds, but reincarnation is their obsession. Many people are imprisoned in this absolute place for a long time, and they cannot be reincarnated, so they are maddened, so the words of Jiangliu are called back slightly. A trace of their reason.

"I hate, I complain, over the past decade or so, we have been tortured by the shameless grief, why are we left behind, and some people can enter the reincarnation, I do not accept, I want to destroy this God, let everyone taste the pain of our years."

This group of ghosts is made up of many unjust souls, one of them is clamoring, with a stern expression, and it seems that it does not approve of what Jiang Liu just said.

"Oh, don't you think those people will be able to get reborn when they enter the prefecture?"

Jiang Liu couldn't help smiling when he heard the point of their resentment: "Does someone in your cemetery named Qian Zhenduo know?"

"I know, it seems that it is next door to me, and his soul is not detained. He went directly to the palace, as if he had died for seven or eight years."

The pair of grieved souls also stopped, and grieved grievously, they talked about Qian Zhenduo.

"Why can he go to the capital, we have to stay here and suffer."

"Yes, just because he is so masculine? It's unfair."

A group of ghosts started the crusade, and at this moment they could not care about the river.

"You think he was reborn, this is not the case at all."

Jiang Liu looked at these complainers and complained, and immediately explained: "How tight is the number of births in the prefecture now? Do you know? A number of prefectures born within ten years has already been fired to 500 billion yuan, and Qian Zhenduo is successfully going to the prefecture. , But he wants to reincarnate, he has to wait a few more decades."

Qian Zhenduo in the mouth of Jiangliu is the old man with excess money. The one who burned his son's meat and was beaten into pig heads

"What, 500 billion, the bulls of the prefecture are also ruthless?"

"The birth number of this prefecture is so tight? We are not human beings, we are born as pandas, what kind of dog breeds can't be successful?"

The ghosts were in a hurry, encircling the rivers and rivers and asking.

The other two sides were fiery, and they were chatting fiercely, which was also a wonder.

"Yeah, this old man is very ambitious and quite panda?"

Jiang Liu looked at the male ghost who said that he would be reborn as a panda. "Do you know how many pandas a panda produces per year? These numbers are determined by the people concerned. It is difficult for ordinary ghosts to be reborn as humans, not to mention Reborn as a panda."

"Eh, ghosts are not easy this year. In the early years of family planning, only one family was born. So many ghosts are waiting to be reborn, and the number of new people does not meet the needs of ghosts. And Meng Po knows? Patent monopoly, she sells Meng Po soup alone in the whole prefecture, and Meng Po soup is limited every day, so this reborn number is more and more rare."

Jiang Liu explained why the prefecture was difficult to give birth.

"It's the young and squeamish, who weren't four or five students at that time, and now let them give birth to one or two, they are unwilling."

An old lady said with emotion: "My daughter-in-law is, I have said that I will help her with her, but I refuse to help me have a little granddaughter."

"Who says no, but it is really expensive to raise children now, one can still be carefully raised, and even if two are consciously raised, this wallet is not awesome."

A group of old ladies talked about the Yu Sun Jing, and the topic was pulled away again, but there were many topics, and the conversation was lively, and the atmosphere was just fine.

Jiang Liu looked at the complaining ghosts who were addicted and patiently persuaded them: "Don’t feel guilty, this ghost is really bad. I didn’t tell you about Qian Zhenduo before. I went to the prefecture early, but this The price of the local government is high. I have been a ghost for more than seven years. I can’t even buy an incense candle. I finally gave my son a dream and let my son burn some penny coins. This is still fake currency. ."

A group of ghosts breathed a sigh of relief. This place is so confusing?Isn't it all hailing money, there are still true and false?

Some ghosts were still gloating over them, and asked Qian Zhenduo to go to the capital smoothly. Isn't that he was beaten up?

"Speaking of it, you are all ghosts in my jurisdiction. It is also my dereliction of duty to fail to enter the capital. In this way, in addition to being able to find a relationship so that you can be reborn as soon as possible, I will give you a little compensation.

Jiang Liu said he took out his phone.

"What compensation?"

It was an old lady who was inquiring. After hearing the compensation, her ghost eyes were all bright. She rubbed her thumb and index finger and smiled, and there was no resentment.

"Although I open the back door for you, my ability is limited, and I can't guarantee that you will be able to be reborn immediately. In this way, after I overtake you, each one will burn you a villa, a sports car, and every time you die Ghost Festival will give you burning coins, but my official coins are different from the fake coins sold outside."

Saying that, Jiang Liu turned on his phone: "Come and choose what style you like, choose it yourself, you can specify the style if you don't want it, I'll do it for you when I return."

Jiang Liu took the mobile phone, and the display above was just the paper products of the candle shop he photographed.

"Oh, this villa is majestic."

"Two floors, I want four floors. I will pick up my wife and I will live together. If my father and mother, my father-in-law and my mother-in-law are still in line in the prefecture. The family lives more spaciously. If the reincarnation number of this prefecture is really so difficult to arrange, maybe I can wait until my child's grandson comes underneath. By then, for generations, the small villa on the second floor may not be enough."

This statement was endorsed by many ghosts. Everyone stared at the large villa with more than four floors, and lamented that there was no manor.

"There is also Ferrari. I didn't expect to be able to drive when I was alive. If I die, I can enjoy the blessing."

"I like Bentley. I don't think he is expensive. I just think the chicken wings on the logo are particularly beautiful."

A group of ghosts looked at the photos and pointed. The river still boasted from time to time. Auntie, you have a good vision. This villa style, or come on. The grudges were amused with laughter.

But not all grudges are so easy to confuse, just like Liu Yanan, she did not participate in this topic at all, but was surrounded by a grudge, watching the river cautiously.

It was her who had just been injured by the merits of Jinliu, and she was afraid now, so she dared not start again.

The corpse puppet was preparing to come over and support the ghost entourage surrounded by ghosts and looked at this lively symposium and sent out torture.

Who am I, where am I, and is my colleague the one in front of MLM?

It turns out that the ghosts can still be destroyed like this?

The author has something to say: Dad Qian: Why am I always lying

Originally this chapter is about how to fight ghosts, the scene is a bit scary, I wrote it, deleted it, and finally thought about it, we still mix sand sculptures with terrorist elements