Just when Zhang Shizu was cautiously looking around, he suddenly felt a pain in his head, and at the same time a violent numbness hit him.
No! It’s the wooden sword struck by ten thousand years of lightning!
When did the evil Chen Daji lurk behind me, ancestor?!!
It's hard to guard against...
As a series of thoughts flashed through, the soul of the ancestor of the Zhang family fell into a deep sleep again.
Behind him, Chen Daji violently wiped his butt with one hand and grabbed the Thunderbolt Wooden Sword with the other, cursing at the same time.
"Chao'er, you are so wicked!"
"You're trying to scare us while I'm taking a shit, right?!"
"What the hell, if you scare Mr. Ji, I won't be able to sit on my ass!"
It turned out that Chen Daji suddenly had a stomachache on the way back from borrowing a donkey cart.
Chang Baye disliked his bad smell and told him to go away and deal with it.
I watched the donkey cart and waited on the road ahead.
That’s why what was described above happened.
Chang Baye was always alert, so the sound coming from here naturally drew him over.
"Little brat, can't you just calm down for a while?!"
"What? You have to cooperate even though you are shitting your mouth?!"
At this point, Ba Ye suddenly stopped because he saw Zhang Chao who was in the process of "transfer" of his soul.
"Eh? What's this kid doing here?"
"Little brat, he came here to bring you paper because of the smell?!"
Chen Daji inserted the Lightning Strike Wooden Sword into the back of his neck and tied his trousers with both hands.
"Master Ba, don't make trouble, we don't know why Chao'er suddenly appeared."
"This is so scary that I'm holding my shit back!"
Chang Baye couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Chen Daji's furious look.
"Maybe he's here to poop too, so you guys bump into each other... Why is Zhang Chao hanging around? You knocked him..."
After a while of idle gossip, Chang Baye and Chen Daji drove the donkey cart and pulled the confused Zhang Chao back to the mountainside.
Hua Jiu could not help but feel curious when he saw them coming back together.
"Isn't it convenient for Zhang Chao to go to the woods? How did you two get together, Daji?"
Chen Daji was stunned when he heard this.
"Damn it, Chao'er is really looking for a place to poop. Didn't he mean to scare us?!"
"How can you run so far just by taking a shit..."
As a good friend of Chen Daji, Chang Baye cannot miss any opportunity to attack him.
Chen Daji staggered with his tail twitched, and at the same time he began to scold him.
"Zhang Chao is very particular!"
"I ran away deliberately because I was afraid of fuming the little gentleman!"
"Do you think everyone is just like you, little brat, who sleeps on the bed with the end of the bed in front of you? Can't you Maitai?!"
At this time, Zhang Chao, the gangster, finally completed the soul transfer and "came online" again.
Although I can't remember what happened recently, but after the previous two experiences, I just thought I was suffering from a serious illness.
But he didn't intend to tell his mother the truth about his illness.
Not only can’t you tell, but you have to hide it in front of everyone!
Alas, there is no way! The family is too poor!
I don’t want to be cured even if I’m sick!
Although Chen Fu arranged a job for Zhang Chaoniang and now earns a considerable monthly income, his family's financial resources were too low in the past. When his father was seriously ill, he still had not paid back the money he owed relatives and friends...
Putting away his thoughts, Zhang Chao saw Chang Baye about to move the unconscious man onto the donkey cart, so he took the initiative to help.
Because his mother whispered more than once:
The people in the courtyard think highly of us and treat us as family members, so we can only repay them by working hard.
You must be diligent in doing things!
"Master Ba, please take a break and leave this matter to me."
Chang Baye likes Zhang Chao, a sensible child:
Simple and kind-hearted, hard-working and diligent in study.
During the school holidays, Ba Ye often saw Zhang Chao holding his textbook and reviewing his homework under the moonlight at night.
When asked why he didn't go back inside and turn on the light to read, Zhang Chao always laughed and said it was cool outside and he didn't feel sleepy while reading.
Actually, isn’t it:
Firstly, I don’t want to disturb Chen Daji who is in the same room, and secondly, I’m afraid it will cost the small courtyard more electricity!
"Chao, you better take a rest with your small body. I can do it myself, Master Ba!"
"Why have you become thinner and thinner recently? You're not energetic anymore."
"I'll go home in a while. Master Ba, I'll cook instant noodles, and we will eat them. We're so hungry!"
Zhang Chao chuckled and nodded repeatedly: "Okay! Just listen to Master Eight!"
At this point, Zhang Chao suddenly felt a sharp pain coming over him, and he could only hold back from screaming.
After a while, a lot of new "little feudal superstitious knowledge" came to my mind.
He subconsciously chanted the spell.
"Open the heavens, make people live forever, have three souls and seven souls, and regain their consciousness and turn into infants!"
"Three souls are on the left, and seven souls are on the right. They listen quietly to God's orders, but they don't know what they're doing. No one sees them when they're walking, and no one knows when they're sitting. They're as anxious as a law or order!"
In the shocked eyes of Hua Jiunan and Chang Chong, the golden-armored corpse actually jumped out of the pit with a cry.
With a wave of his hand, he tore off the corpse-suppressing talisman on his head, and then according to Zhang Chao's wishes, he picked up the unconscious farmers one by one and gently placed them on the donkey cart not far away.
Chen Daji was stunned when he saw it: "Chao'er, didn't you just say that the wild ones can't catch it?"
"It doesn't take long to recognize relatives?!"
Zhang Chao himself was confused and naturally didn't know how to answer.