Wen Xingtian did not forget to greet him when he was about to leave: "Hanging ghost, your brother is dead, don't forget to collect the corpse for him. I will tell you, it's fine if you watch your brother die, the situation is better than others, and you can't do anything, but if you don't even want to collect the corpse, I will look down on you from the bottom of my heart. Of course, I have never looked down on you!"

Wen Xingtian laughed: "Hanging ghost! If you don't dare to collect your brother's body, I will look down on you even more! But I believe you, you will make me even more despise!"

The hanged ghost vomited a mouthful of blood, and was breathing.

He really felt that his liver had been swollen!

There are such a cheap person in the world!

This Wen Xingtian is endless...

What I said is clearly that I am dead, and I dare not collect corpses for the starving ghost!

But I...it seems that I really don't dare to go...

The drowning ghost looked up at the distance, and the starved ghost's corpse, which was already in half and silent; his eyes were sad: "Boss, what should I do? Isn't it true that the third child will collect the body?"

The hanged ghost was almost vomiting blood again: "Why should I collect that centipede there? Didn't it die together in the past?"

The drowning ghost hesitated for a while and said, "Then let's wait a moment, and wait until the centipede leaves... let's go there again?"

Obviously, the drowning ghost doesn't want to carry the crime of refusing to collect the corpse for his brother.
Chapter completed!