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When Liu Yanchang came to the backyard of General Temple, he saw weeds everywhere and the sound of insects was endless.

Huhu~~

As the breeze blew by, even in the hot summer, he still felt a little chill.

"Ah Yeh!"

He sneezes and reaches out to cover his wet clothes: "Oh, the wind and cold are in your body!"

At that moment, he took a few steps forward, came to the wellhead, reached out and picked up the wooden barrel and threw it into the well.

Plop!

The wooden barrel was filled with water, and it was swayed twice, filling it with water.

Liu Yanchang let out a low voice and pulled the well water upwards. He was so slippery that the floor trampled under his feet was slippery and he staggered into the wellhead.

"ah!"

Liu Yanchang screamed and then fell head-on into the well water, splashing a series of bubbles, and immediately settled the account!

Huhu~~~

Under the cold wind, the general's temple was immediately cold, and the incense lit in the temple almost went out.

The cold wind slowly stopped, and behind the general's temple, two ghosts and gods appeared, which were the two soul-catching messengers in the underworld, cow heads and horse faces.

"Yeah, dead!"

"Yes, it's clear!"

"Insult the gods!"

"It's a lot of courage!"

Niu Tou and Horse Face looked at the corpse slowly floating in the well water and said a few words.

Hurry~~~

Niuta waved the soul-catching chain in his hand and lifted Liu Yanchang's confused soul from the well water.

"Let's go?"

"Let's go!"

The two ghosts and gods looked at each other, and a gust of cold wind blew up, carrying the soul of Liu Yanchang, who was unscrupulous, and went down to the underworld.

Bang!
Chapter completed!