Chapter 64 Stop! (Ask for collection! Ask for recommendation!)

"Fuck! Who put me in the coffin?"

But the reality couldn't be described as "fucking shit". Jiang Wushuo got up from the coffin, and a musty smell rose into his nostrils. It turned out that his clothes were moldy.

Turning his head again, he saw a black stone tablet, which was undoubtedly a tombstone. Walking to the front, Jiang Wusuo wanted to see what was written on it.

Immediately, he muttered with black lines all over his head: "The tomb of his beloved disciple Jiang Wushuo?"

Jiang Wusuo stared at the tombstone for a while, and sighed in his heart: "It's a trap to my apprentice. I dug such a big hole to trap my apprentice. Is she really my teacher?"

What Jiang Wusuo didn't know was that Wuyong wiped out all his breath, and Yun Yun and others thought he was dead, so they buried him.

The people in Yunyan Pavilion never expected that Jiang Wusuo came back to life after dreaming for thousands of years.

In front of the tombstone, there were still some offerings, not to mention, Jiang Wusuo was really hungry, so he stuffed the good and the bad into his mouth, no matter what.

……

In the small courtyard of Yunyan Pavilion.

"Junior Sister, shall we go and see Senior Brother?" The little girl held Mo Qian's hand with a sad face, and Mo Qian was taken aback. It seemed that Senior Brother's death had hit Senior Sister quite hard.

Out of comfort and sympathy, Mo Qian took the little girl's hand and walked towards the open space behind the courtyard.

When I came to the open space and faced the tombstone, I saw a mess on the scene, and there was a person squatting furtively in front of the tombstone, not knowing what he was doing.

Moreover, this person's clothes were all moldy. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the clothes worn by the senior senior brother who was buried.

The anger of the two women came up immediately.

Mo Qian was the first to bear the brunt of the blow, leaping forward, shouting: "Where is the thief, how dare you dig my elder brother's grave and wear my elder brother's clothes. Watch me punch..."

After one punch, there is no more.

Because Jiang Wusuo turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he turned his head, Mo Qian's jumping steps stopped suddenly, and he almost staggered and fell a piece of shit.

"big big big……!"

Moqian didn't say a word after a long time, so Jiang Wusuo was a little impatient, he was eating hard, and he couldn't lose his temper when he was disturbed.

But before Jiang Wusuo lost his temper, Mo Qian turned around and picked up the frightened little girl, and fled the scene at a flying speed, shouting: "Teacher, help! There is a ghost!"

Then the little girl also yelled, Jiang Wusuo looked at the backs of the two girls fleeing in panic, with black lines all over their heads, then curled her lips in disdain, and continued to eat.

"Old Xiao, look, the man who eats is exactly the same as the elder brother, look at the appearance of eating, what is it if it's not a ghost?"

After ten days of starvation, Jiang Wusuo could control so much when he saw the food, but he never thought that Mo Qian found Mr. Xiao, and the way he ate made Mo Qian more sure that he was a ghost.

If Jiang Wusuo knew that Mo Qian had this idea, he would probably vomit three liters of blood.

Although Xiao Lao is not superstitious, but seeing that sneaky back, Xiao Lao is still a little pretentious.

He is just an ordinary person. He has never seen ghosts or anything, but he has always been afraid. What he saw with his own eyes now really frightened his heart.

Elder Xiao swallowed hard: "Why don't you ask the suzerain to come?"

Mo Qian nodded, deeply convinced that such ghosts must be brought by a teacher, how could she be restrained by a little fighter.

"Hey, you guys muttered for a long time, what are you doing?" Jiang Wusuo turned his head halfway and asked aloud.

Mo Qian was taken aback for a moment, then roared loudly: "Ghost!"

In a flash, Mo Qian lifted the sixtieth-year-old Xiao Lao and ran away.

Jiang Wusuo was stunned, and whispered: "This...what's the situation? Am I so scary?"

As he spoke, Jiang Wusuo stroked the loose strands of hair on his forehead, took out a mirror from the system backpack, saw the person in the mirror, Jiang Wusuo threw the mirror far away at once, jumped back a step, big Shout: "Damn it!"

Jiang Wushuo calmed down, he could scare himself, it was really... scary.

I saw that Jiang Wushuo's face was no longer human-like, except for some food crumbs on his face, and a layer of mold on the surface of the skin, it looked really scary.

Mildew on your face?No wonder it stinks so much!Jiang Wushuo said that he has learned a lot.

Wipe off the mildew on his face with his sleeve, and then take a look in the mirror, finally he looks like a man.

Smiling triumphantly, he put the mirror back into the system backpack, and walked into the small yard.

At this time, the courtyard was very quiet, Jiang Wushuo walked into the small courtyard, very dissatisfied that no one came to greet him.

Turning his gaze, he saw the little girl Nalan Yanran sitting in a daze in the corridor.

"Little Yanran!" Jiang Wusuo called softly, approaching the little girl.

The little girl came back to her senses and was stunned when she saw Jiang Wusuo: "Ah...! Uncle Ghost, don't eat me, Yanran's meat is not good, you can eat my teacher's meat, my teacher's meat is very delicious."

Jiang Wusuo admired the little girl for being able to say such a long sentence with her eyes closed.

But... It seems that the seller sold too fast, so I just called her.

"Look who I am!" Jiang Wusuo said angrily, not in the mood to tease the little girl anymore.

Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't open her eyes, and continued to beg: "My father said that anyone who sees ghosts will be eaten by ghosts, uncle ghost, I don't want to be eaten by you!"

Jiang Wusuo was speechless, is this how fathers in Douqi Continent coax children?What a ghost.

Jiang Wushuo took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I am your elder brother!"

"Ah? Don't eat me!" The little girl yelled, but suddenly became quiet in the next second, her eyes narrowed a little.

Jiang Wushuo and the little girl looked at each other for three seconds before the little girl opened her eyes completely, and asked suspiciously: "Are you really a big brother?"

Jiang Wushuo tossed his hair, with a very coquettish look, and said, "It's a fake!"

"Eldest brother...you're scaring me again! I'm going to tell the teacher!"

Jiang Wushuo's head is full of black lines, this girl's mood changes too fast, flipping the book, you think!

At this time, a voice came from outside the courtyard door, and Jiang Wusuo stood up and looked towards the courtyard door.

"Don't be afraid, sister, I'll save you!"

Mo Qian rushed in, clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to kill Jiang Wushuo.

"Stop!" Jiang Wusuo immediately called to stop, and at this moment Yun Yun's voice came to his ears: "There really are ghosts, look...!"

"Stop! I'm Jiang Wushuo!"

Jiang Wushuo lifted his hair, wiped his face with his sleeve, and stared, wanting Yun Yun and others to see clearly.

"My elder brother died a long time ago, but it's still easy to impersonate, look!"

The nervous Moqian rushed up and miraculously grabbed Jiang Wusuo's neck. Jiang Wusuo regretted it, why didn't he react.

"Stop!" Yun Yun said, her voice was cold and there was no room for disobedience.

When Jiang Wusuo heard these two words, it was like hearing the sounds of nature, and he almost passed out without happiness, but Yun Yun's next words made him turn pale with shock.

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  The timing of the background setting is wrong again, I am speechless, the chapter release was messed up at 6 o'clock this morning,

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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