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Chapter 127: Paper Slave Leading the Way

At dawn, villagers from all over the villages came from all directions to pay their respects after hearing that the brave general was in trouble.

Since the village was scattered and the number of people was still large, Chen Fu temporarily rented six buses to make up for it.

In the public, it is naturally difficult for Chang Baye and Hu Feier to show their faces.

The three "old men" dared not show themselves during the day.

This made Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji very busy.

Hua Jiunan greeted him at the gate of the temple, and Che Daji accompanied him inside.

When night fell, and after finally seeing off the last car of villagers, Chen Daji sat down on the ground tiredly.

"Oh my god, it turns out that being a monk is so tiring!"

"My back hurts and my head hurts!"

"Boss, let's switch things up tomorrow: you stay with me inside, and I'll go outside to greet you."

Hua Jiu was speechless and confused:

"I was afraid that you would be cold, so I let you watch from inside. Why do you need to change?"

Chang Baye chuckled strangely.

"Little sir, don't pay attention to this silly roe deer, Da Plan!"

"He is so tall that when someone kowtows, he kowtows with him."

"At the end of the day, I kowtowed at least a few thousand times."

"He's pretty strong even if he doesn't fart on his head!!"

Chen Daji was stunned when he heard this.

"Damn it, don't you need to accompany me?"

"Then I didn't suffer in vain?"

"My head is still buzzing..."

After finishing speaking, Chen Daji reacted fiercely.

"Baye, you're not right! You don't have to kowtow with me, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Chang Baye turned his head and snorted coldly:

"Why should I tell you this?"

After some laughter, Mr. Chang Ba found some dead branches and lit them on fire, and Hu Feier personally cooked a pot of instant noodles for everyone.

I don’t know what kind of wild vegetables this elf-like little fox spirit added to it.

Anyway, this pot of instant noodles tastes extremely delicious.

So after the first pot was cooked, Hua Jiu was in trouble, and Chen Daji just took a few mouthfuls when Chang Baye sucked it all into his stomach.

Chen Daji thought to himself: I only brought one box in total. If this continues, it won’t be enough for Master Ba to make it himself.

So he rolled his eyes and had an idea, and quietly said to Mr. Chang Ba.

"Master Ba, do you know that according to our human rules, if you eat too much, your credit will be deducted!"

Chang Baye was shocked when he heard this: "Really?"

"Daji, Master Ba, I haven't read a book, don't lie to me!"

Although he was suspicious, Chang Baye, who was cautious by nature, no longer stared at the second pot of noodles cooked by Fei'er.

After all, it is not easy to achieve meritorious service. He also wanted to accumulate more meritorious deeds and exchange them for the secret technique of Taiping Talisman Water.

After having a full meal, Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji, who had not slept for a whole day and night, leaned closely together and fell asleep.

Hu Feier blushed and turned back into the cute little white fox, then gently lay down next to Hua Jiunan.

Chang Baye acted as a guard, crossing his body to surround them.

The three "old men" squatted together on the stone steps outside the temple.

In the latter part of the night, a long song suddenly came from the distance.

The six ghosts lined up in a row with their heads lowered, each putting their hands on the shoulders of the person in front of them.

Led by two strange paper figures, they walked step by step towards the distance.

The "old man" Ah Da was so excited when he saw this that he quickly hid with Ah Er and Ah San.

"The paper slave leads the way, and the living soul crosses the boundary."

"Why has the world become less and less peaceful in the ten years since the General left!"

Time flies, and two days pass in the blink of an eye.

For some reason, the wind started to blow strongly since last night, and the snow was flying like knives.

The weather was so cold that water turned into ice.

As we all know, rural toilets are always built outside the house.

When the men in the village get up at night, they have to carry a stick with them.

It was still dark before Zhao Aiguo braved the wind and snow to return to the village.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw his deaf mother-in-law looking at him with a smile.

He quickly put down the rice noodles he was carrying and went over to help him.

"Auntie, you always get up so early."

The old man said while letting Zhao Aiguo get on the kang to warm himself.

"As I get older and don't get much sleep, I'm thinking about getting up early and going out to sweep the snow off the streets."

While talking, Chen Fu also walked in.

"Auntie, please don't move. Brother Wang and I will go there later!"

"I want the people in the village to rub their spines and scold my brothers for being unfilial when they see you plowing snow all the time!"

The deaf mother-in-law smiled and nodded.

"Patriot, are you coming back because you are worried about Zhao Fei's child?"

"Don't worry, he's fine."

"At twelve o'clock tomorrow night, just pick up the soul-inducing incense."

Zhao Aiguo nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

"You have to worry more about the children."

After a pause, Zhao Aiguo continued:

"I'll stay at home for a while to eat, and I'll also go to Liujia Village where I bought the paper figurines last time."

"Six people died in that village in two days. It's not like there was a plague."

When the deaf mother-in-law heard this, she was shocked for some reason.

I secretly wonder why I have been so evil recently, but I must not let anything happen again!

Book Foreign Language: Let me state in advance that I am writing this only after I have enough words for the main text, so please don’t criticize me.

In addition, reading is free, and you don’t charge based on the number of words. If you don’t like it, just skip it. Why do you want to curse?

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Masters who don’t make their own money, don’t give me gifts. People like Chen Daji who have a mine at home, please do whatever you want...

If you are newly married and have a mortgage and car loan, don’t give gifts.

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Follow me through the process:

Click on the small urn at the end of the chapter, there is a free power generation for love inside.

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