He is a prodigy in begging games and has a rather out-of-touch personality.
Listening to the approaching sounds of play in the distance, I felt secretly cruel.
"Hanging-boot devil, you deserve to be unlucky today!"
"A deputy leader, a purple-robed venerable, a Buddhist monk, plus the unreliable Ju Zi and the King of Snakes, I will definitely be able to avenge you!"
"Let you hit me with stones, let you take off my pants..."
Just when Qi Baijia was immersed in the joy of revenge, the sound of getting closer and closer suddenly stopped, and then turned into screams and fled in all directions.
It looked like a flock of quacking ducks, encountering natural enemies while walking.
Qi Baijia was suddenly shocked: How could this happen? We were exposed?!
Chen Daji has always been a man of action, especially when it comes to something as fun as bumping into ghosts.
He immediately opened his bowed legs and chased after him with a laugh.
"Why are you running? Come here and play for a while!"
Chen Daji made a move, and Zhang Chao, Zhao Fei, and Hu Ping naturally followed closely behind.
Fatty Zhao carried a giant mace and complained while chasing.
"Didn't we agree to fight, why did we change it to a race?!"
"This is sincerity, fat man, I am so hot to death!"
Hua Jiunan was worried about his brother. Just as he was about to catch up and take a look, the voice of the top assassin Zhuan Zhu suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Don't worry, little sir, Zhuan will go over and protect you secretly!"
The fish intestine sword turned into ripples and disappeared in a flash of space. Even Hua Jiunan could not feel the slightest breath.
Seeing this, Wu Yongming, the purple-robed Taoist, looked at Hua Jiunan with even more solemn eyes.
"With the sword, people die, the remaining blood stains the history, and the fish intestines specialize!!!"
"As expected, there is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon next to Master Hua!"
Chang Baye had already agreed to chat with others, so he took this opportunity to subconsciously pick up the conversation.
"Tao, Master Tao, how did you know that my eldest brother is the 'Blood Sea Dragon' who often kills people?"
Wu Yongming: "..."
Since then, the status of Beiguo Chumaxian, who has never been valued by practitioners in the world, has quietly changed.
From ancient times to the present, no one can ignore the existence of a giant dragon, especially a blood-stained dragon!
After a while, Chen Daji and others came back cursing.
Everyone is carrying a hanging boots ghost in their hands.
The hanging-boot ghost is indeed the same as the rumored one:
With a bald head and short stature, he looks like a slightly oversized, deformed baby.
His whole body was blue, his belly was bulging, and he was screaming with fear on his face.
"Boss, there are too many imps, and they run very fast. Let's catch these few."
"Oh Mom, this thing is as strong as a dog, it's so damn tickling!"
Chen Daji rubbed the scratches on his face and threw the hanging boot ghost in his hand in front of Hua Jiunan.
The hanging-boot ghost grinned after being thrown. He was about to bear the pain and violently hurt someone, when he suddenly saw Wu Xin, half of his shiny little head exposed, eating spicy strips one bite at a time.
He screamed in terror, like a mouse cornered by a cat - trembling and afraid to move.
"Namo Amitabha."
Xiao Wuxin smiled kindly at the hanging-boot ghost, and then retracted his head.
The hanging-boot ghost was even more frightened when he saw this, and he screamed and twitched his legs... he fainted from fright.
The other hanging-shoe ghosts who were still struggling suddenly became quiet.
He didn't even dare to look at where Xiao Wuxin was.
Except for Chen Daji, everyone present could see the clues immediately when they saw this.
Hua Jiunan pulled Wuxin from behind to in front of him and hugged him gently.
"Wuxin, have you seen these hanging-boot ghosts?"
Wu Xin was already very guilty for scaring others. Now that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he felt even more embarrassed.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Brother, the young monk does not know these ghost benefactors. This is the first time we have met them."
The kind-hearted Xiao Wuxin would naturally not lie, so Hua Jiugang looked at the hanging-boot ghost in Zhao Fei's hand.
"Have you met my brother before?!"
The guy with hanging boots didn't even dare to raise his head and replied with fear.
"Immortal, Immortal, Grand Master, he is your brother?!"
Hua Jiunan nodded, and another one fainted with a squealing sound from the hanging boots ghost.
What's happening here?!
Hua Jiu was helpless and could only look at the next one.
The result...the result didn't wait for him to ask, which one was stunned.
That's called someone who is straightforward and without hesitation at all...