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Chapter Thirty-eight For her to shorten her life, what are you planning?

Old Feng gritted his teeth: "I have to see people alive, and I have to see corpses when I die."

Aunt Xue took a sip of white wine and wiped her face: "Okay, I, Lao Xue, will let you go this time!"

"Girl, put on the kitchen knife!"

‘Bang bang’ two kitchen knives were placed on the altar by me.

A red rope was tied to the corner of the table and a big red feathered rooster with colorful tails, which looked better than the last time.

So, last time he was just eaten by Hu Xiaohong?

Seeing that I was staring at it, I actually called at me a few times.

Jing Yuan's voice rang in my ears: "It thought you wanted to eat it."

"...I don't like to eat chicken." I murmured in a low voice.

He laughed and said, "You will like it in the future."

???

I suspect he was driving, but I have no evidence.

Aunt Xue handed me a two-finger wide whip woolen from a coffin rope.

He reminded: "The road to the underworld is easy to lose. If I can't come back later, you can whip it and lead me back."

It sounds simple, but I know she is giving her life to me.

He solemnly took the whip: "Okay."

She burned the paper man, looked at the moon with a bronze mirror, and began to sing the military move decision.

It was the last song, and I felt that I could sing it.

Will I sing like this when I invite Xian'er in the future?

Jing Yuan wrapped himself up along my shoulder and pressed it into his ear and said, "There is another way, I can teach you."

"You mean, can I have other immortals?"

Because he is always in place every time, so asking for immortality must refer to other immortals.

He said in a deep voice: "When you set up the hall, you will be immortals who will come."

"Doing good deeds and accumulating virtues can also be considered the merits of my elder brother on the yellow paper."

OK, he is thinking about how to get some people to work and earn his performance!

What am I? Human Resources Department?

Thinking of this, Aunt Xue had already hired a fairy family.

I lit the cigarette on the table and took a sudden breath.

Between the white smoke, Aunt Xue's expression changed again this time.

Her eyes were scarlet and her face was majestic.

Suddenly, Lin Hongmei, who was still sleeping in the room, jumped out of the room.

She had a ferocious face and stared at Aunt Xue with a fierce look, and she wanted to overturn the altar.

Aunt Xue scolded coldly: "You dare to act wild in my hall, and you will be tired of living!"

She slapped the table suddenly, and the half of the cigarette stood straight on the table!

The ashes didn't fall off at all!

"Today I, Chang Tianlong, want to see, how capable are you?"

In a trance, I saw an old man standing behind Aunt Xue who thought he was wearing armor and was majestic and domineering!

He held a sword in his hand and chased Lin Hongmei's shadow and flashed away.

"Where have they been here?" I was just here, but in a flash, there was no trace.

Jing Yuan whispered: "Underland, look for the woman's soul."

After about half a stick of incense, Chang Tianlong returned to his position, holding a wisp of white thing in his hand and threw it into the window.

Immediately, I saw the sword in his hand waving, and suddenly cut off the few small snakes entrenched in the yard.

Those little flower snakes were instantly destroyed!

Is this... killing the relative for justice?

In an instant, there was an unpleasant smell of fishy smell in the yard.

I covered my nose and saw Aunt Xue wake up slowly.

The coffin rope is of course useless.

"There is still a soul, she refuses to return." Aunt Xue pointed to Lin Hongmei's house.

Old Feng asked anxiously: "What should I do?"

"I'll come again tomorrow."

Later, no matter what Lao Feng asked, Aunt Xue didn't say a word. She went back to the hotel and held the wall halfway through the road.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

"Aunt Xue!" I was frightened and hurried forward to support me.

She looked weak and gasped: "I'm fine."

I was so anxious that I stamped my feet: "It's okay if I vomit blood?"
Chapter completed!
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