Hua Jiu looks funny, but after thinking about it for a moment: what Chang Baye said really makes sense.
There is no record of Ba Snake doing evil in any literature.
If you have to be picky, the only problem with this legendary being is that it can be eaten...
The underground palace is full of unknown dangers, and Master Ba does not dare to worship for too long.
After a while, he and Chen Daji returned to Hua Jiunan's side.
As they walked, the good friends chatted.
"Ba Ye, how do you know that you are a descendant of Ba Snake?"
"Brother Huaiyuan told you?!"
Chang Baye sobbed and shook his head.
"When we were young, we went to a private school to eavesdrop on what the teacher was saying in class."
"The old man said that all giant insects are descendants of Ba snakes, and he also told the story of our ancestor."
"I didn't expect to meet you here today."
Having said this, Chang Baye suddenly stopped.
"Little brat, can I ask you a favor?"
Chen Daji has always been upright: let alone the Eighth Master, even if outsiders ask him for help, Chen Daji will not refuse as long as he can do it.
"Master Ba, just tell me if you have something to do. Why are you so polite to us?"
Mr. Changba managed to stop choking: "I want to beg you to bury our ancestors. They must be buried in peace no matter what."
Chen Daji was stunned, looking at the mountain-like skeletons stupidly, and after a long time he uttered two words.
"Fuck!"
"Eighth Master, if we want to bury your ancestors, we won't have to do anything else for the rest of our lives. We will just have to dig a big hole!"
"I'm worried that the pit between the two of us will not be deep enough..."
Chang Baye thought about it for a while and felt that what the little brat said made sense, so he could only let go of this unrealistic idea in his mind.
However, since the Eighth Master’s filial piety cannot be buried in its entirety, a part of it should be buried as a sign of filial piety.
So the wretched duo went back the way they came, and tried their best to find a broken bone the size of a head. They borrowed a steel fork from Xin Lianshan to use as a shovel, dug a hole and buried it.
On the way back again, Chen Daji couldn't help but scare Mr. Chang Ba for fun.
I imitated the tone of the teacher in Chinese class and asked.
"Classmate Chang Huaiyun, what does the story of your ancestor being killed tell us? Tell us!"
The eighth master was stunned and raised his little head, saying that he didn't study well and he really didn't expect it.
Chen Daji chuckled.
"This story tells us: The big worm must live frugally and not eat too much and occupy too much."
"Otherwise, someone else will kill you sooner or later!"
"Really?!" Chang Baye was indeed frightened by Chen Daji, and looked at the Ba Snake skeleton thoughtfully, trembling.
"From now on, old man, I can only eat half a bag of instant noodles every meal. Isn't it okay?"
"Oh Mom, wait is wrong!"
Chang Baye suddenly thought of a very scary thing.
"My ancestors ate white jade elephants, seven of them a day."
"Baye, I eat white elephants, and I eat seven bags every day... Isn't this enough!"
Hua Jiunan and others looked at Mr. Chang Ba who was so frightened that he couldn't crawl, and couldn't help but feel amused.
If this continues, sooner or later he will be scared to death by Chen Daji.
When everyone's attention was focused on the wretched duo, no one noticed Ba Snake's huge skull, staring closely at Master Chang Ba, with a flash of red in his eyes.