Ji Chang stared.

"roll!"

Mu Guifan curled his lips, turned around and left with the shovel.

In the distance, Mrs. Su's voice sounded: "Mu Guifan! I told you to get a shovel... Where did you go..."

Ji Chang breathed a sigh of relief and slowly drifted towards Su Bao.

The events of three thousand years have slowly been revealed, and there is nothing that cannot be overcome.

He really couldn't tear those people apart with his own hands and let their souls fly to pieces.

But after Li An was sent to hell, he couldn't bear it until he reached the eighth level. After being tortured, his soul was gone...

Hell is not as simple as people think. There are eighteen levels of hell, and each level of hell is subdivided into eighteen levels of smaller hells.

The ghosts who can bear it will be reincarnated in the end, but the ghosts who can't bear it will be like that.

Old Taifu Li didn't even make it through the second level of hell.

His parents, brothers and sisters were left in ruins, and Li An and the others also ended up in ruins.

I originally thought that he would be lonely and lonely for another thousand years, but now he gradually has a 'family'.

Su Bao is his family, Mu Guifan and the others are his family, everyone in the Su family is also his family, and even the ghosts in Su Bao's soul gourd are his 'family'.

He is no longer alone.

…

Su Bao and Su Hewen walked around the cemetery, looking for Xiaojiu.

Mrs. Su and Su Bao's uncles were in the Su family's family tomb, pulling weeds and adding soil, waiting for Su Bao and Su He to ask questions.

Su Hewen ran around and muttered: "Where did he go..."

He was so tired that he sat down on a rock and wanted to take a rest.

Finally, an old lady poked her head out from behind him and said, "Young man, why are you sitting on my roof?"

Su Hewen jumped up instantly and waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The old lady waved her hand: "It's okay, just don't wear red underwear in the future. Red underwear does not ward off evil spirits, especially when you wear it to the cemetery... You are afraid that no ghost will be watching you."

Su He asked: "..."

Su Bao, who just ran over: confused.

Her brother in Phuket is wearing red underwear...

Su Hewen was so embarrassed that he felt ashamed.

He said he didn't mean it, will my sister believe it? QWQ

Su Bao comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, no ghost would dare to take a fancy to you."

Su Hewen suddenly felt extremely safe and hugged his sister's arm like a little bird.

"There are many ghosts in the cemetery today who come to see future generations. My compass is useless..." Su He asked.

Otherwise, as soon as I take out the compass, I will know where the ghost is and point directly at him.

"Let's go to her parents' place!" Su Bao said.

Su Hewen shook his head, "I've been there just now, but she's not there."

The old woman who just said she was sitting on her roof suddenly said, "Are you looking for that kid? She went to the parking lot."

Su Bao sighed, pulled Su Hewen and left.

In the soul gourd, the playboys and the others started playing werewolf.

The wedding lady ghost asked: "Are we really not going out to help Xiao He look for it?"

The cowardly ghost said: "He has his own affairs, no need to help."

That was Su Hewen's own experience, and they couldn't interfere, eh.

The playboy raised his eyelids and said, "Hey, Su Bao said he wants us to go out and help her find someone?"

The coward stood up immediately: "Really?"

Why didn't he hear it?

Then the playboys and the others rolled their eyes.

The infatuated ghost shook his head: "I saw the famous double standard in real life."

At this moment, Su Bao and Su Hewen had arrived at the parking lot, with Ji Chang following behind them.

The reason why only Su Bao and Su Hewen ran out and Hanhan and the others were not there was because both Hanhan and Su Zixi were held down by Mrs. Su.

At first, I heard Su Bao muttering that he was talking to his ancestors, who like their descendants.

So Han Han and Su Zixi were forced to stand on the grave and recite the multiplication tables with their ancestors...

**

In the corner of the parking lot, inside a black car.

Xiaojiu was hiding in the car, lying under the back seat and pulling something.

When he looked up, he saw two faces pressed against the car window, and not far away was the man in a white robe.

Xiaojiu was so frightened that her hair broke out.

Su Bao: "Hahahaha~"

Su He asked: "I found you!"

Xiaojiu: "..."

She held something tightly in her hand.

Su Bao stared at her hands: "What are you doing?"

This car is the car of Xiaojiu's parents. The car is locked and no one can get in.

Su He Wenqian stared: "Come out!"

Xiaojiu: "If you have the ability, come in!"

Su He asked: "If you have the ability, come out. If you don't dare to come out, you are a bad guy!"

Xiaojiu: "Luanluanluo! I won't go out. You can't come in, right?"

Ji Chang: "..."

Bah!

The car door opened.

Su He asked: "?!"

Ji Chang: "...Who taught you?"

Su Bao grabbed the car door handle and blinked innocently: "This is what my father taught me, open the door with bare hands!"

"Look, there's no trace of damage at all! When you close the door, it can even return to the locked state, so no one is aware of it!"

Ji Chang: "..."

Mu Guifan teaches his precious apprentice these things every day???

Su He asked: "..."

My uncle actually taught my sister this kind of thing!

It's so abominable.

You didn’t even teach him!
Chapter completed!