"Oh shit, bald brother, have you turned into a living ghost?!"

Even the "well-informed" Chen Daji was shocked.

Subconsciously, he ran onto Mr. Chang Ba's back.

Hu Ping, who had the worst psychological quality, had already started squatting on the roadside and vomiting.

The two white mice on Hua Jiunan's shoulders couldn't stand the stimulation, so they jumped down and lay on the roadside retching...

Zhang Chao was even more trembling, and kept comforting himself like a neurotic.

"City people are really good at pretending to be ghosts and scaring people in the middle of the night..."

Mr. Changba was timid to begin with, and he was even more frightened when he saw such sinful ghosts.

"Little, little sir, if it doesn't work, let's just listen to the little Taoist priest and report it to the official."

"I just don't know if the officials will catch the big bug when they come, so don't leave me here..."

At this time, the evil ghost did not know that with the blessing of Wuxin Dharma, Hua Jiunan and others had seen through the truth.

Still working hard to perform and sell.

Hu Ping, who had vomited and looked pale, wiped his mouth and returned to the team.

"Boss Hua, Boss Chen, this is no longer an ordinary ghost market, but a ghost country!"

"We...what should we do?!"

Hua Jiunan's face was solemn, his eyes full of murderous intent, looking at the three statues at the end of the long street.

"When it comes, make peace with it and do your best to kill it!"

Then he walked into Mr. Chang Ba and patted his big head gently.

"Master Eight, if it's really dangerous later, remember to come up with a plan and let them leave first!"

"obedient!"

Chang Baye wanted to say something, but when he saw Hua Jiunan's unquestionable look in his eyes, he swallowed his words again.

Just thinking in my mind:

Leave the little gentleman alone, if there are any shortcomings...

What will you say when you get back?

The ghost was so fierce that we ran away, and the little gentleman was beaten to death by the ghost?

If that's the case, we don't even need big brother to take my skin off, we can all be embarrassed to death!

Bah, not a good worm!

But I have to obey the little gentleman’s orders, so what should I do...

Hidden table in the book:

In fact, there are many people like Mr. Ba in real life, we just need to be patient to discover them.

Although they are usually timid and fearful, they have a bottom line and cherish the people they care about.

Instead of being grand and majestic like some people do in normal times, at critical moments... Haha!

On the other side, the end of the long street.

The three evil beasts of Sangmen, Diaoke, and Tengu were also discussing quietly.

Sangmen asked in a strange tone while rubbing his skinny body.

"Tengu, do we really want to kill these guys?"

"If others don't tell me, the young monk who just attacked me will be difficult to deal with."

"Zi Jie Gui Xian... Jie Jie Jie, how can a monk become a Zhi Jie Gui Xian?!"

With a long tongue, Diao Ke grabbed a "passer-by" on the ancient street and ate it while the other person begged for mercy.

His voice was as sharp as a baby's.

"That crow, if I'm not mistaken, seems to be the one that used to squat in front of the Chakravartin Palace."

"Although its clan is already a thing of the past and is at the end of its tether, if it really wants to go crazy, we still need to deal with it carefully!"

(Note: Wheel-turning King, Yama in the tenth palace, whose real name is Shangxuexiali.)

(The duty is to distinguish reincarnations based on reports from each hell. Born on April 17th in the Chinese calendar.)

Tengu's knowledge is obviously greater than that of Sangmen and Diaoke.

He smiled coldly and stared at Hua Jiunan greedily.

"You two guys are so cowardly!"

"Look carefully at the leading boy, he is from the royal family!"

"The Supreme Royal Family?!" Sangmen and Diao Ke were shocked when they heard this, and subconsciously wanted to turn into wind and escape.

"Tengu, why didn't you tell me earlier that you wanted to kill us two brothers?"

Tengu sneered, his eyes full of contempt.

The long hairs on the tail were flying, like a big net, blocking the mourners and visitors.

"I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you panicking?"

"Although he is from the royal family, he is part of a declining lineage."

"And it has been continuously killed by another lineage for thousands of years, and now only this one remains."

At this point, the tengu started laughing crazily.

"Furthermore, I heard that whoever can kill off this single seedling will be personally sanctioned by a powerful emperor!"

"The canonization of the Supreme Royal Family, hahahaha, that is the greatest opportunity in the world in this era of Dharma-ending times!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the two fierce gods Sangmen and Diaoke were immediately filled with greed.

"Tengu, are you sure?"

"There is no room for error in this kind of thing!"

"If you offend the Supreme Royal Family, you have offended half of the Yin and Yang Realm!"

"We don't want to be killed when the time comes and we will have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth..."

The Tengu stuck out its tongue covered with thick sores and still stared at Hua Jiunan.

"Don't worry, of course I am sure!"

"I know the horror of the Supreme Royal Family better than you!"

"Hahaha, there are no perfect people, gods have no merit, saints have no name... let alone the royal family of perfect people!"

"Anyone who dares to treat this sentence as a joke will have long since lost his soul and his body will be gone!"

"I won't even give you a chance to do it!"

At the mourning gate, Diao Ke felt relieved after hearing this.

They looked at each other and made up their minds: to find wealth in danger, fight for it!

"Let the devil bastards test the strength of the Supreme Royal Family first, and we will take action in the end!"

While the three evil creatures were talking, Hua Jiunan and his party were slowly walking towards the end of the long street.

At the same time, there were vendors constantly selling their goods to them.

"My guests, please stay and try the steamed buns made by the old man."

"Sir, the pears you just picked are crisp and sweet."

"Four gentlemen, don't you want to eat something? The shop has everything."

There were even a few Hualou girls who stood in front of Hua Jiunan and the others with their heads down and their faces down.

"Hey, who's little brother is this? He's really handsome."

"The servant feels itchy to see it."

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and touch Hua Jiunan, but when he saw the two tokens on his waist, he hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Another Hualou woman covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"This young master is indeed handsome, but I don't know if he is the first brother... If so, come in and have fun with your sister."

"Not only won't you take any money, but my sister will also give you a red envelope... cluck cluck."

Although Hua Jiunan still had a smile on his face, it had gradually become colder.

The little Wuxin Buddha behind him has a clear mind.

Feeling his brother's anger, he timidly stuck out his little head, clasped his hands together and softly persuaded.

"Namo Amitabha."
To be continued...