"Why......"

A long sigh echoed in everyone's ears.

Then the aura of Dongfang Jiamu became stronger, and it circled around Deaf Granny, Chen Daji, and Hui Laoliu.

The injuries caused by the fighting on the three of them healed instantly.

Although Chen Daji did not directly participate in the fight, after all, he stabbed himself in the thigh...

This scene made the deaf mother-in-law burst into tears.

"Song Lao?!"

"You old man finally came back from the disaster?!"

Hua Jiu was in trouble, and Chen Daji also exclaimed: "Grandpa Shu, is this you?"

"Um."

Although it is still a simple word, everyone can hear a touch of joy from this word.

Just like an old man who has experienced life and death and has not seen his descendants for a long time, his grandfather and grandson suddenly meet.

Although grandpa tried his best to remain majestic and majestic, his joy could not be concealed no matter what, it was revealed in every word and deed.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Hua Jiuyi and Chen Daji hurriedly jumped down and knelt down before Chang Baye.

"Grandpa Shu, you are finally back, and we kowtow to you!"

Wu Xin, who had been hiding behind Hua Jiunan and tugging at the corner of his clothes, hesitated for a moment when he saw this scene, and then knelt down to worship him as well.

He said in a timid whisper.

"Namo Amitabha."

"The young monk has no intention of paying his respects to Grandpa Tree."

"From now on, in addition to the Buddha, the little monk will also kowtow to you and pray for blessings every day..."

Song Lao had saved Sanxiao's life several times, so Hua was in trouble, so Chen Daji kowtowed loudly.

The frozen soil in the North is as hard as iron.

Hua Jiunan is dressed in dragon skin and doesn't feel much yet.

But after a few moments, Chen Daji became confused and even knelt there a little wobbly.

Even so, he didn't forget to add something.

"Shu, Grandpa Shu, that fat guy Zhao Fei drank too much and fell asleep tonight. When I get home, I'll wake him up and kowtow to you."

Hu Qingshan, Hui Laoliu, and Huang Zuo also dared to salute respectfully.

"Junior, please pay homage to Mr. Song."

"Congratulations on your return from all kinds of calamities. May you enjoy eternal blessings in the future."

After the old green cow was loosened, the old and kind voice became more ethereal, faintly echoing throughout the Gray Family.

"No need to be polite, just get up."

"As long as it comes to your mind."

I saw a soft green light flashing by, lifting up the three people of Hua Jiunan who were still kowtowing.

By the way, he also healed the injury on Chen Daji's forehead...

When Song Lao returns, the whole family here is overjoyed, but Zhang Bao and others are under a lot of pressure.

The "ignorant" immortal Li Fangshi also wanted to make a sneak attack, but Zhang Bao was so frightened that he quickly stopped him.

"Never act so recklessly!"

"How can the Ten Thousand Years Tree God be something that you and I can deal with?!"

At the same time, I cried secretly in my heart:

Big brother, third brother, where are you?!

He swore a poisonous oath and asked her to help him escape from the screaming hell on the condition that he agreed to help the Ghost Mother and Evil God take revenge.

Now that the enemy is so powerful, what should we do?

In fact, it is not just the Taiping Religion’s deputy leader Zhang Bao:

The reason why the Demon Mother and the Evil God was willing to sacrifice herself to bring peace to the other demons was because she made them swear a poisonous oath to help take revenge and kill the ghosts and Buddhas without face.

The same is true for the leader of the Maitreya Mahayana Sect, the fat monk Faqing, the dead leader of the Luo Sect, Luo Menghong, and some other "people".

It is said that there are gods three feet above the head.

Practicing beings swear, unlike some people nowadays, they might as well fart.

The oaths they made must be fulfilled, otherwise they will naturally be repaid one by one according to the content of the poisonous oath.

Feeling sad in his heart, Zhang Bao glanced at the harmless little Wu Xin who kowtowed, sighed, and managed to pull himself together to salute his deaf mother-in-law.

"Junior deputy leader of the Taiping Religion, Zhang Bao, pays homage to the senior tree god."

"May the seniors enjoy immortal blessings forever and live as long as heaven."

Song Lao responded calmly: "The leader is polite."

Then he ignored them and said helplessly to the deaf mother-in-law.

"How old are you, little girl? Why are you still as careless as before?"

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that you should try not to use the Wu family's secret skills as much as possible, otherwise your body will be injured and you won't be able to recover!"

"Hey, you kid, why are you becoming less and less worry-free!"

Hearing these words that seemed to blame and complain, the deaf mother-in-law burst into tears.

In front of the elders, everyone will always be the child they once were.

"Song Lao, you don't know."

"While you are away from home, the little girl is being bullied!"

"them......"

Having said this, the deaf mother-in-law raised her hand and pointed at the three old alchemists.

"They actually drove Rakshasa ghosts to come to our house to harm your great-grandson!"
Chapter completed!