Chapter 42 My Daddy and I Are Crazy 17
"Patriarch, the outside is occupied by ghosts!"

"It's not good, Patriarch, the Taoism Association has fallen!"

"Patriarch, Lord Guiguan is here!"

Patriarch Tan had no choice but to stand up to greet him.

The old face was full of exhaustion.

It's been a few days.

The little boy never woke up.

Apart from guarding Xiaoguai on a regular basis every day, Yanxi's child went out to kill ghosts. He became more and more silent, and his spirit seemed to be getting more and more tense.

Ghost officials are black and white.

They first saluted Patriarch Tan, and then poked their heads as if looking for someone.

Patriarch Tan asked suspiciously, "I don't know why the two ghost officials came to the world?"

Hei Wuchang glanced at Bai Wuchang, and Bai Wuchang immediately yelled and said, "It's because of the city's ghosts."

Mentioning this, Patriarch Tan couldn't help thinking of the little darling who had not woken up until now, with a sad face.

He cupped his hands and said, "Master Ghost Official knows that there is a gap in Taoism in the world, and the Taoism Association is not in harmony. Although my Tan family is utterly loyal, it also has low manpower. It is just a drop in the bucket."

Hei Wuchang gave Bai Wuchang a look, and Bai Wuchang understood.

"Patriarch Tan, don't worry, I am waiting for this trip for this purpose."

Patriarch Tan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Can the two adults have a solution?"

"Have."

Bai Wuchang smiled falsely, "I heard that on the day of the Hungry Ghost Festival, Master Hanba suppressed thousands of ghosts, so I came here to pay my respects."

Patriarch Tan looked at Impermanence in Black and White suspiciously.

It's not that there is a way to solve the problem of ghosts, why mention Xiao Guaiguai again?
He couldn't figure it out from the bottom of his heart, wondering how to answer.

Hei Wuchang said, "Two adults came to the underworld not long ago. In order to thank Lord Hanba for saving his life, they are waiting in the underworld. I hope we can bring Lord Hanba along."

Patriarch Tan was shocked.

For a while, I couldn't tell whether what Black and White Wuchang said was true.

He hesitated and said, "Little boy, I haven't woken up since that day."

Bai Wuchang smiled and handed over an exquisite wooden box, "The lord had expected it a long time ago, and asked me to send this thing specially, so that Lord Hanba can wake up immediately."

Patriarch Tan was surprised and delighted, and quickly took the wooden box.

"My lords, please wait a moment, I will serve Xiaoguai soon."

Black and White Wuchang quickly waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

Patriarch Tan stepped into the coffin with half of his foot, and even in a hurry, he walked like flying.

He quickly stuffed the small green beads in the wooden box into Cen Yan's mouth.

The small green bead seemed to be filled with countless vitality, but after touching it for a moment, Patriarch Tan felt that his dry vitality had recovered a lot.

Visible to the naked eye, some wrinkles have faded, and even the gray hair has turned a lot darker.

Tan Jiazhu held hope in his heart.

Maybe it can really wake up Xiaoguai.

Maybe?

Cen Yan grunted in pain, and slowly opened his eyes.

After all, that formation was created by the ancient gods. She is just a fairy who has just survived the catastrophe of transformation. No matter how talented she is, she cannot control such a powerful formation.

Just like Cen Yan is like a wooden barrel, the water that the wooden barrel can hold has a capacity limit. Cen Yan's body.

This made Cen Yan unconscious.

Si Mingbo saw that Cen Yan had woken up.

Weeping with joy!

"Wooooow, little ancestor, you finally woke up!"

If you don't wake up, it should be torn apart by the hand of Mingjun!
Cen Yan was annoyed by Si Mingbu's voice, and wanted to raise his hands to cover his ears, but he couldn't lift his arms.

A piercing pain came from the wrist.

His face was suddenly pale as paper.

"Little boy, don't move around!"

Before recovering from the joy of Cen Yan's awakening, he was taken aback by Cen Yan's actions.

He quickly comforted him, "Little darling, your injury is still not healed, don't move around, darling, be obedient."

Cen Yan held back the pain, forced a smile, and smiled at Patriarch Tan.

The white and tender porcelain doll's cheeks are sickly pale. It may be that she has not eaten for many days and only relies on glucose to supplement her body's needs.

The entire face has become much thinner, and the previously fleshy little chin has now become pointed.

Patriarch Tan's eyes couldn't help turning red again.

He explained the matter of black and white impermanence, and then said, "It was the green beads sent by the two ghost officials, which woke up my little boy."

Cen Yan was startled.

Silently asked Si Ming Bu, "Is it Shao Si Ming and the ancient god of mountain ghost?"

"Yes, yes!" Si Mingbo said eagerly, "Little ancestor, you follow those two ghost messengers, and when you arrive at the underworld, Shao Siming and the ancient god of mountain ghost will help you recover!"

After Shao Siming found the ancient god of the mountain ghost, he contacted it.

It's just that the little ancestor was unconscious, and it couldn't leave the little ancestor, so it had to drag on.

Si Mingbo was worried that the little ancestor was playing with his temper, and explained, "There is a lack of aura in the human world, and when the ancient gods descend, even a ray of primordial spirit will cause visions of heaven and earth."

"Shao Siming can only stay in the underworld, and the ancient god of mountain ghosts has been plotted against, and his foundation is almost damaged, so he might as well stay in the underworld to recover."

Cen Yan nodded, looked at Patriarch Tan with a smile, "Grandpa, let me go, those two ghosts are not bad people."

Patriarch Tan hesitated.

Tiger poison doesn't eat children, but that kid Yanxi didn't show mercy to Xiaoguaiguai!
What's more, what about two ghost messengers who are completely strangers?

Xiao Guaiguai's body has not fully recovered, he is not at ease.

Cen Yan had no choice but to reassure again and again that Black and White Impermanence carefully took Cen Yan away with Patriarch Tan's teary eyes.

The underworld is cloudy, which is good for Cen Yan to recover from his injuries.

As soon as she entered the underworld, she slowly began to repair her injuries.

Even if those tendons can't be completely restored to their original state, they can't be as painful as they are now.

Washing the marrow and cutting the tendons is a very painful thing.

What's more, Cen Yan's current tendons are almost incomplete.

The degree of pain is a hundred times, a thousand times greater.

Hei Hei Wu Chang noticed Cen Yan's actions, and there was nothing but admiration in his heart.

And the speed of their group was not slow, and they soon arrived at the place where the two adults lived.

It can be said to be the most luxurious place in the whole hell.

A man in a crescent white gown is a handsome young man, warm and lustrous, handsome and romantic.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the little milk dumpling carefully placed on the reclining chair by Hei Wuchang, and waved his hand to let Hei Wuchang leave before setting up the barrier.

"Little Fairy, you are seriously injured."

As the young man spoke, he grabbed the secretary of orders.

"Tell me, you can bear such a big matter as the ancient god of the mountain ghost, can't you tell the priority? When you go back, the chief commander will punish you for confinement!"

"Don't wow! Shao Siming, you're bullying Shu again!"

Si Mingbo cried out of breath.The crying little milk sound echoed in the air.

Shao Si Ming rubbed the Siming Book with evil taste, and then turned his attention to Cen Yan again.

Tilting his head curiously, he said, "How is God of War doing now?"

(End of this chapter)

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