Chapter 37 Ghost Animals
Hua Jiunan originally wanted to comfort Chen Daji with words, but the guy's current state was simply too miserable to look at.
He really didn't know what to say.
Chen Daji is actually very smart, and he understands when he sees Hua Jiu Di's expression.
"Damn it, this young master wants to rely on his face to make a living from now on!"
As the guy said this, he took out a tissue and tried to wipe the blood, but Hua Jiunan stopped him.
"Don't move. The blood has strong yang energy and can prevent dirty things from getting on your body!"
"Really? Boss, you didn't tell me earlier!"
Chen Daji stretched out his palm and spread the blood evenly on his face.
Even the neck was not forgotten.
This guy was afraid that there wouldn't be enough blood, so he deliberately squeezed out the congestion in his nose.
"Boss, please help me see if there is anything I missed!"
The cave the two fell into was more than ten meters deep.
Even though they tried hard for a long time, they couldn't climb up.
I have no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward.
Unexpectedly, there is a cave underneath the cave, and it becomes more spacious as you go inside.
After turning the corner, a mansion belonging to a wealthy family in ancient times appeared in front of me.
The blood-red wooden door has couplets pasted on both sides.
First couplet: Yin and Yang fish, black and white.
Second line: Between humans and ghosts, we take different paths to the same destination.
Hengpi is a big word "death".
The human skin lantern brought by Hua Jiunan and the others was inserted above the couplet.
Chen Daji's face fell instantly:
"What a tragedy, boss, we have fallen into a ghost nest!"
"Can you take action? Please ask an immortal to collect the dirty things!"
As mentioned in the previous article, after Hua Jiunan changed into dragon skin, no monsters or ghosts could get into his body.
Otherwise, given the relationship between Hua Jiunan and Chang Huaiyuan, it would be effortless to invite the head of the Chang family.
"The big plan, Huwa and the others should be inside."
"We have to go in and save people!"
Although Chen Daji has many shortcomings, his advantages are equally outstanding.
It's like being a loyal person and doing everything for your friends.
"Boss, can the blood still prevent dirt after it has dried?"
Hua Jiunan shook his head: "No, only with blood!"
Chen Daji gritted his teeth and punched himself in the nose.
The old rule: if there is not enough blood, then nosebleeds will be enough.
While applying it himself, he said to Hua Jiunan:
"Come here, boss, I'll give you some."
"Anyway, the appearance is disfigured, so just leave it to me alone."
Hua Jiunan decisively declined Chen Daji’s kindness:
"I have a special constitution and dirty things cannot get on my body."
When Chen Daji heard this, he had a look of resentment on his face:
"Boss, if you had told me earlier, if you had known earlier, I wouldn't have had to hit myself so hard!"
"Oh my gosh, my nose seems to be dry and crooked!"
The ruthless man complained and walked to the door and slapped it hard.
"Is anyone at home? They've come out to pick up guests!"
Huajiu’s ugly black line:
This sentence seems a bit rude...
The door opened with a "squeak" sound, and a rotten smell rushed in.
The person who opened the door was a woman in ancient costume with a mouse head.
She also smiled sweetly at Chen Daji.
It's just that this smile is so captivating.
Chen Daji, who was so brave just now, jumped back and hid behind Hua Jiunan.
"Old, old, boss!"
"This, this, what the hell is this!"
Hua Jiunan replied softly:
"Ghost!"
"Animal souls are attached to dead people, forming dirty things!"
"Ignore it, let's go in!"
It was not difficult for the ghosts and beasts to help them, and they stepped out of the way.
He just kept smiling coquettishly at Chen Daji.
Chen Daji was scared in his heart. He pulled the corner of Hua Jiunan's clothes and murmured to himself:
"Damn it, uncle, I'm already like this, why does she still covet my beauty..."
The yard was densely crawling with black corpse insects, with no place to stay.
The two of them had no choice but to step on it.
The stepped corpse worm screams and then explodes.
It's like stepping on a leech filled with blood.
The rancid smell in the air became stronger.
With great difficulty, Chen Daji finally crossed the courtyard and came to the main hall.
There are two black coffins on both sides of the main hall, with a big word "福" hanging in the middle.
Under the word "福" is a table of Eight Immortals.
There are two wicker chairs on both sides of the table.
Huwa and another roommate, Zhang Shun, were leaning on wicker chairs, happily smoking hookahs.
That way, he looked very much like a drug addict in a smoking den in the old society.
Huwa is also coquettish and looks like a woman.
When Chen Daji saw this, he was not only a little angry:
"Damn it, I've been looking for you all night, but you're just smoking and having fun in this damn place."
"Hurry up and come back with me!"
Chen Daji wanted to reach out, but Hua Jiunan stopped him:
"Don't go there, they are possessed by dirty things!"
This chapter has been completed!