The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Let you scare Lao Tzu, let you scare Lao Tzu."

Xiao Chen whispered and muttered, like an old mother who was educating a disobedient child. .

The black energy on the little devil's body faded a little every time Xiao Chen slapped him.

The little ghost couldn't move his tongue, so he could only watch Xiao Chen's big ears scrape down on his face.

"what!"

At this time, the other two ghosts suddenly let out a screaming cry.

The people in the whole villa heard this call like a fingernail scraping a blackboard, and the goose bumps on everyone's body instantly violent.

"What sound, why is it so scary."

"It's like a woman's cry."

"It came from the old man's room, but in the room there are only the boy and the old man, where are the women."

"Just now that kid said there was a yin, maybe there is a ghost in the house."

"Nonsense, where does this world come from..."

At this time, an even worse howl sounded again, and there was a commotion among the people in the hallway.

Xiao Chen picked up the little ghost's tongue and stopped slapped.

The little ghost was already small and thin, and Xiao Chen held his tongue out and swayed in the air non-stop.

The little ghost has long since disappeared from his previous arrogance, his eyes are full of fear, perhaps at this moment he feels that this guy in front of him is more like a ghost than himself.

Xiao Chen held the little ghost's tongue, flung it in the air a few times, looked at the two big ghosts who were screaming and crazy, and snorted: "You dare to scare Lao Tzu like this, or today you should be neat and tidy. If it's done, I will write the name upside down."

With one kick, she kicked the female ghost's rotten face, and the female ghost seemed to be aroused to be fierce, leaking a large piece of scarlet tongue, and flung it in the air.

Xiao Chen was happy when he saw the big tongue, and abruptly retracted the kicked foot, his right hand suddenly picked up the billowing black mist and leaned forward, grabbing the female ghost's tongue.

The female ghost who was still flaring her teeth and dancing claws suddenly shook her whole body when she saw the black energy in Xiao Chen's hands, and her body involuntarily moved back, seeming to be extremely afraid of the black energy in Xiao Chen's hands.

Xiao Chen's face was gloating, "Oh, I know I'm afraid!"

The female ghost took two steps back and found that her body suddenly froze, and she couldn't move anything in any case.

Xiao Chen grabbed the scarlet tongue of the female ghost and handed it to his left hand.

Xiao Chen weighed the two tongues in his hands, then looked at the dumbfounded male ghost and smiled: "Come here, too. You can make a braid if you miss one."

After talking, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed it at the male ghost. The male ghost was like a mouse seeing a cat. His whole body suddenly turned into a black air and flew toward the window desperately.

Xiao Chen muttered somewhat unexpectedly: "Taoism is not shallow, and it can actually change under the pressure of the emperor."

After finishing talking, a black energy with thick arms burst out from Xiao Chen's body, shooting at the male ghost as fast as a dragon.

The two black qi met in the air, and the black qi shot by Xiao Chen had a clear advantage, and the black qi that the male ghost turned into had to hide XC.

One minute later, Xiao Chen held three tongues in his left hand, and sat on the bedside happily braiding a braid.

The three ghosts knelt in front of Xiao Chen, raising their heads with painful expressions, Xiao Chen pulled at this one from time to time, and pulled that one from time to time.

The three ghosts dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, the person in front of them was really terrifying, and the black aura in him didn't know the origin, and it actually suppressed their yin aura absolutely.

Xiao Chen tied a small bow at the end of the twist braid with his own life, so that no one but Xiao Chen could untie the twist braid.

Xiao Chen dropped the twisted tongue in his hand and wiped it on the bed sheet: "It's disgusting."

All three are eager to cry without tears, "It's disgusting that you still have so much fun?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man on the bed, a serious yin energy entered his body. Fortunately, it didn't take long.

Xiao Chen stretched out the index finger of his right hand and pointed it on the old man's forehead, and the black air visible to the naked eye was continuously sucked out by Xiao Chen's index finger.

Gradually, the old man's green face returned to normal, and the blood vessels on his face slowly sank.

"Cough cough cough..."

A violent cough sounded, and the old man on the bed opened his eyes.

"Grandpa."

A petite figure rushed into the room quickly, and fell into the arms of the old man.

At this time, a large group of people also followed into the house, some of them grinned reluctantly and greeted the old man.

The old man looked at Luo Xiansi in his arms, patted her on the head gently, and said kindly: "Little boy, grandpa is all right, don't cry when it's all right, don't cry."

"Master, you are fine."

"That's it, we were almost worried to death when we heard that something happened to you."

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At this time, everyone greeted each other rushingly.

The old man looked around the people slowly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "You are afraid that I would die sooner."

Everyone bowed their heads, a little afraid to look at the old man. It seemed that the old man had accumulated a lot of power at home.

Xiao Chen stood up at this time and said to Luo Xiansi: "The little girl's problem has been solved. Who is in your antique business?"

The old man looked at Xiao Chen suspiciously: "You guy, are you?"

"Grandpa, this is Xiao Chen, and he saved you."

The old man looked at Master Xiao who was standing at the door, Master Xiao's face was still a little pale, after all, there were three ghosts kneeling in front of Xiao Chen.

Master Xiao felt the old man's gaze and nodded softly.

Ling Ran in the old man's heart, he couldn't know how many catties his old friend had. The old friend nodded personally and admitted that this young man was definitely not easy.

The old man struggled a few times to think of getting up, but he didn't succeed. He smiled helplessly: "Young man, there is no retribution for life-saving, as long as my Luo family has it, you can just speak up."

Xiao Chen looked at the old man, and said to Luo Xiansi: "Girl, this old man is not a big problem, just cook some more decoctions to make up for it."

"By the way, old man, are you in charge of this family?"

The old man was a little stunned. He was awkwardly yelled by a young man one by one at his age.

The old man nodded awkwardly.

Xiao Chen asked, "Since your family is in the antique business, do you have any dead jade?"

The "dead jade" in Xiao Chen's mouth is not the death jade of the general population.

The "dead jade" in the general population is the jade that will not change. The texture of this jade has become very stable, as if it is dead, so it is called "dead jade."

The "dead jade" in Xiao Chen's mouth was the kind of jade that stayed with the dead all the year round and was stained with evil spirits.

This kind of jade has always been evil, and it is easy to provoke unclean things, not to mention, even the jade itself contains evil things.

Of course, people nowadays don't believe these, and the quality of "dead jade" is generally very good, so "dead jade" is also an extremely scarce treasure.

Of course the old man understood the meaning of "dead jade" in Xiao Chen's mouth. The old man nodded, "It's a coincidence. I just received a piece of this jade two days ago."