Chen Hao looked at the old man in surprise: "What are your requirements?"

The old man grinned and said, "That's my all-in-one thing."

"What?"

Chen Hao widened his eyes: "Uncle, this is not a joke, nor is it a deal with gangsters or bandits. That is a resentful spirit. If you really want one, you will not be able to hurt them no matter how hard you play with your sword."

The old man also glared: "What? Didn't you say you're going to help? Can you still fight?"

Chen Hao: “…”

What you said makes sense.

"Besides, what you want is not old or young, can you do it alone? Without our help, you can only stare at me." The old man said calmly.

Chen Hao was so amused and laughed.

The old man insists on taking action together. You are so old, you are not afraid of one bad thing, and you will also get yourself in.

But thinking about it is true, I can’t help it with so many things.

"Okay, you want to go, it's okay, but I'll make it clear first. There should be no too many people. In addition, you should listen to me when you act, and you should not do anything randomly." Chen Hao said seriously.

The old man immediately smiled: "Cheng, I've listened to you, let alone, I'm still a little guilty about the forbidden area, but after you said that, we feel that those people are really pitiful. It's just a matter of helping one, which is to accumulate good deeds for the descendants."

After reaching a cooperation, the old man went to make arrangements.

The next day, before dawn, Chen Hao woke up and was quarreled. A group of old men broke into the house where Chen Hao lived, chattering and talking. When they heard the tone, each of them was very excited.

The rooster opened her eyes and looked confused.

What about the promised chicken dancing? I didn’t even get up, so why did it get lively? Did I oversleep?

The black cat didn't care. He squeezed against Chen Hao's arm, holding a masked Superman who was about to be grabbed by it, and he slept happily.

Chen Hao listened for a moment, looking helpless.

None of these old men is afraid of them. Instead, they all look forward to it and compare themselves with their ancestors, saying that the older generation is not capable of killing Japanese devils, but they are awesome to help ghosts now.

As a result, people are old and have no choice but to be old.

Climbed out of the bed, Chen Hao walked out.

When the old men who were talking about saw Chen Hao, their eyes were shiny and they were full of expectations.

Chen Hao glanced at it and his mouth twitched.

More than a dozen old men, each wearing a shirtless outfit, carrying a red scarf and a piece of red cloth wrapped around their arms.

What are you going to do? What about helping ghosts? You are going to fight ghosts!

"Haha, the master is awake. I've been arguing with you so early, so I didn't disturb you." The old man spoke first, smiling and looking like an apology.

Chen Hao glanced outside the door.

Well, the moon is still there, it's a bit early.

"Uncle, even if you have to do things, you have to sleep well. Besides, there is not enough things. There is no need to be so anxious, right?" Chen Hao said helplessly.

The old man hurriedly said, "The things are done. I called the little guy who worked in the county to handle the things he brought overnight. No one was sent, and I sent it an hour ago. My brothers couldn't sit still, so I came here to wait for the master. Well, the master hasn't had a good rest? Why don't you go and take a look?"

Chen Hao: “…”

Uncle, you have been inspired by decades of passion, and you can't stop it.

Sure enough, he is indeed a hero descendant who dared to hold a knife to cut off the Japanese.

OK, you are all like this. I am young, how can I go back to make up for my sleep?

"Forget it, it's okay, it's okay to set off early, well, I'll prepare it first." Chen Hao said as he turned around the inner room. He left a group of old men to look at each other, and soon became enthusiastic again, discussing what kind of resentful spirits are like, is it dangerous for the forbidden area? Is this big sword powerful? Should we ask the master to bless a talisman or something?

After some cleaning up, Chen Hao and a group of old men came to the training ground in the village.

There are quite a lot of things prepared, and several large boxes were loaded.

The old men are also careful and have all the ropes and poles ready.

After arriving, the old man who had already had a clear division of labor had divided up a few boxes to carry, looking relaxed and calm.

Chen Hao didn't let him help, so he could only lead the way.

Under the moonlight, well, it's under the moonlight, there's nothing wrong with it.

The group left the village and followed the forest toward the ghost village.

Along the way, the old men took turns to pick things up. The people who crossed mountains and rivers were so tired that they were panting, but they didn't say a word. Chen Hao couldn't stand it and rushed to carry a while, which made a group of old men drive away. He was so angry that he said that Chen Hao looked down on them and had to gesture.

Chen Hao could only accept his fate with laughter and tears.

It was bumpy all the way and arrived at the ghost village in the afternoon.

The little fox was lying bored by the stream and paddling the water to play, but when he saw a large group of people coming over, he was stunned.

What's the situation? What about the outdoor dinner? This is a ghost village! I think it's too comfortable to live, right?

If I hadn't seen Chen Hao in the team, the little fox would have wanted to use an illusion to scare these people away.

When he got closer, the little fox ran to Chen Hao and looked at him suspiciously.

Chen Hao sighed, "Don't look at me, these old men can't afford to offend them."

The little fox glanced at the old men and recognized them.

To be honest, these old people are all grown up when they see them, and they are all juniors.

It recognized the old men, and the old men also recognized the little fox.

An old man said in surprise: "Lao Liu, look, was this fox the one who was next to the old Taoist priest back then? I remember that they were all snow-white and as big as the one."

The old man, that is, Master Mao Liu, looked carefully and widened his eyes: "Hey, it's true, I remember that the third brother fell in love with the little fairy fox at that time and wanted to catch it home, but the fairy fox was so scared that he peed his pants by using magic. When he passed away, he still said that it was a stain for the rest of his life and regretted it."

"I remembered that at that time, the third brother came back crying, and his father was slapped with a bowl of wine for an afternoon, saying that he offended the spirit beast."

"Tsk tsk, it's such a spirit beast. It's been so many years, and we're almost buried. This little fairy fox is still so beautiful. How long do you think it can live?"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. The fairy fox is unhappy when he hears it. He will call your soul away at night, so that you can't cry even if you cry."

Listening to a group of juniors discussing themselves, the little fox was speechless, glanced at Chen Hao and ran away.

Chen Hao smiled dryly and had no choice but to start the arrangement with the old men.

Chen Hao has no good idea about how to save the grudges in the ghost village. The things he prepared are just for testing, trying to open a gap, and then gradually move them step by step, gradually eliminate the grudges, and strive to give these poor grudges a chance to start over.

When you open the box, the things inside are classified into categories, with labels and instructions, obviously they are prepared very carefully.

According to the mark, Chen Hao soon prepared the film cloth and projector.

However, when the video was the most suitable for the first time, a group of old men fell into a dispute.
Chapter completed!