Even though they were aloof for the rest of their lives, they could hear this slap clearly.
For the rest of their lives, they all looked towards wealth and hardship.
"Hey, old rich man, these hands are beautiful." Hu Muyuan said.
"I can't believe that, old rich man, you look so stupid and clumsy on weekdays, but I can't believe that you are so bad-tempered," Yu Sheng said.
"No, I didn't mean it." Fu Nan said, "I just made a mistake..."
Ye Zi patted Fu Nan on the shoulder, "No need to explain, explanation is cover-up, cover-up is fact, and the fact is that you are a bad guy."
"To be honest, I originally thought that it would be Shopkeeper Yu who did such an immoral thing, but I didn't expect it..." Ye Zigao sighed, "Sure enough, ugly people also have ugly hearts."
"Screw you, uncle, this shopkeeper is just handsome but not obvious." Yu Sheng said, "Also, why is this shopkeeper so wicked?"
"You are not immoral, what are you going to do?" Ye Zigao asked back.
"That's right, I helped you do what you wanted to do. I am considerate." Fu Nan said.
Mother Hu was admiring from the side, "Old rich, you are really thick-skinned, I am willing to be your inferior. Fortunately, in terms of handsomeness, you..."
"Go to hell!" Yu Sheng and the others said in unison.
"What did I say?" Ye Zigao said proudly, "This guy's face is perfect for attracting hatred."
When they bickered for the rest of their lives, there was already a mess under the tree.
We already know that there are powerful mummies under the tree, so we won’t give them another chance.
Taking advantage of the opportunity for the puppet to block the ghost-hunting master, the mummy took three steps at a time and ran towards Wu Zhu, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree.
The shamans hurriedly borrowed the dyed incense thread to transfer the evil ghost under the oil-paper umbrella that was still upright behind them to the front to stop the mummy.
However, this mummy came with great force, and the evil ghosts only slowed down his pace a little.
The mummies are still pressing forward step by step.
"What's going on?" Yi Wu Zhu said, "This mummy is even more powerful than before. Which one of you secretly brought money with you?"
The shamans shook their heads.
On the tree, they looked at the culprit Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng looked at the money bag in his arms and said, "This mummy has something special. Could it be that the ink on the bank certificate smells like money?"
"If you give this guy all of Nanhuang King's money, will he be invincible in the world?" Fu Nan was astonished.
Under the tree, seeing the mummy approaching, the leader, the short winter melon witch Zhu, gritted his teeth, cut off the incense string in front of him, held the pinched incense head between his hands, pulled out a howling ghost from the oil paper umbrella behind him, and pinched it in front of him.
The handprints are recited with words.
"The protection of the Emperor of Heaven, the power of reincarnation!" the short winter melon shaman Zhu shouted loudly.
The mummy's hand stretched out just in time, and was about to strangle the short winter melon Wu Zhu's throat with just one finger.
But this finger is far away.
boom!
I saw the devil in the hand of Wu Zhu, the short winter melon, screamed, turned into a ball of white light, and exploded between Wu Zhu and the mummy.
"Ouch!"
The mummy was illuminated by the white light. It tried to avoid it, but it was too late to cover its eyes. When it was touched by the white light, it fell five or six steps away like a kite with its string cut off.
As for the white light, it slowly disappeared, and the howling ghost reluctantly went to reincarnation.
On the tree, I was stunned for the rest of my life.
He had seen this move before, no matter Feng'er or other ghosts, when they went to reincarnation in front of him, this was the light that appeared.
The only difference is that the ghost in front of Yu Sheng goes to reincarnation voluntarily, while Wu Zhu forces the ghost to go to reincarnation.
The doubts in Yu Sheng's heart were even worse. This power of reincarnation obviously had the color of the reincarnation king of the Northern Wilderness. How could it be protected by the Emperor of Heaven?
too messy.
Under the tree, the injured mummy fell to the ground, struggling, unable to stand up for a while, and howling in vain.
Around him, copper coins were scattered on the ground.
Wu Zhu and the ghost-hunting masters took the opportunity to regroup and once again used puppets to firmly fix the mummy and smashed nails into the puppet's joints.
The person who smashed the coffin nail this time was the ghost hunter who was hit by the coffin nail just now.
His left eye was injured, black and blue, and is now closed. He aimed at the puppet's joints with his right eye and smashed it down.
"Ouch", the mummy howled in pain and struggled feebly.
On the tree, Ye Zigao asked Yu Sheng, "What should I do now, continue to make it difficult for the rich to be destroyed?"
"Then you are too wicked." Yu Sheng returned the words to Ye Zigao.
He nodded and pointed to the dark place opposite, "Don't worry, someone will help us destroy it."
"Is there anyone?" Ye Zigao and Fu Nan looked at each other.
Just when they were confused.
"Bang", a large bronze tripod rolled out from the darkness, making a "clang" sound on the ground, and rolled to a stop near the mummy.
All the Heavenly Masters and Wu Zhu present were startled, wondering where the bronze tripod came from.
The howling mummy was startled when he saw the bronze cauldron, and the already dim and strange red light in his eyes became blazing again.
"Ching Xing? You are right. Not only are we strong in choking, we are also very proud when we lose money." The person in the dark said.
As soon as he finished speaking, "pop", a money bag was thrown next to the mummy.
"You! You are so despicable!" the Ghost Hunting Master said angrily.
The person in the dark is the demon hunter who was defeated by the mummy just now and was ridiculed by the ghost hunter group.
They are now back to avenge the taunt.
"Did you see that this shopkeeper is not immoral, but he already knew that someone would take action?" Yu Sheng said proudly.
Ye Zi looked up at the bottom of the tree and was speechless, "My dear, there are people who are willing to pay such a high cost for revenge."
"What do you know? This is a battle of dignity." Fu Nan peeled the peanuts and watched with relish.
I thought it was over, but I didn't expect the drama to come.
I saw the mummy under the tree. After seeing the money bag and the copper tripod, the scarlet in his eyes became even hotter.
While Wu Zhu and the ghost-catching masters were still cursing the evil-doing master, the mummy shouted, "Roar!" and stood up from the ground.
ah!
The Ghost Hunter who was hammering nails into the coffin was struck again, a nail hit his right eye, and he screamed in pain.
Now, neither of them can see that they are hungry.
The little puppet became active again, pounced on a ghost-hunting master, and slapped him on the back of the head.
As for the mummy, he grabbed the bronze tripod beside him and threw it towards Wu Zhu.
boom!
The bronze tripod hit the ground, splashing sparks and stones, and rolled towards Wu Zhu, who was so frightened that Wu Zhu hurriedly dodged.
They were able to escape, but the thick incense in front of them and the oil-paper umbrella behind them couldn't escape, and they were all swept away by the bronze tripod.
The mummy was afraid that someone would snatch the bronze cauldron, so he immediately followed him, raised the bronze cauldron high, and stood in front of Wu Zhu.
If there is a big disagreement, a meat pie will be smashed.
The mummy stood up again, its movements faster and more agile, and it was no longer something they could deal with.
The shamans could only look at the mummy in horror, not daring to move.
The bronze cauldron raised by the mummy covered the head of the short winter melon Wu Zhu, and his strange eyes stared at the money bag on his body.
it is more than words.
After looking at the tall bronze cauldron, Dwarf Winter Melon made his choice and obediently took out the money bag and threw it on the ground.
The mummy hung the money bag around his neck and looked back at the ghost-hunting masters.
Seeing that the situation was over, the ghost-hunting masters were so bold that they threw the money bag at the feet of the mummy.
He picked up the mummy and hung it around his neck. He looked up at the old locust tree where Yu Sheng and the others were.