The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Hearing the three words Guiguzi, except for Xiao Chen, the other two ghosts, even with the addition of Yan Luo, King Biancheng, were almost startled to drop their jaws.

Guiguzi, who is it?

Strategist, representative of Taoism, master of the art of war, originator of political strategists, proficient in a hundred schools of knowledge.

Because he lives in Yunmeng Mountain Ghost Valley in seclusion, he calls himself Mr. Ghost Valley.

Guiguzi often goes to the mountains to practice, is well versed in Taoism, and is unpredictable.

He is so utterly intelligent, beyond the reach of anyone.

For more than two thousand years, military scholars respected him as a saint, political experts respected him as the ancestor, fortune-telling and divination respected him as the patriarch, planners respected him as a sage, famous masters respected him as master, Taoism respected him as Wang Chan Ancestors.

All in all, this old man is a true saint out of nowhere.

It was also clear to King Bian Cheng that the life and death book could not record the life of the old man.

How can such a character be able to make a conclusion with a book of life and death?

"Mr. Guigu is well." Bai Sin went up and bowed deeply to the old man.

The old man looked at Bai Sin and nodded gently.

"You are the destiny to break the army. You are too sharp and you will be hurt by it. Now it seems that the old man has become a confession at the beginning, alas."

The old man shook his head regretfully.

"Time is also fate." Bai Sin looked away.

Even Liu Shijie, who was like the bottom of the pot, went up with a look of admiration, and said hello politely.

The old man looked at White Sin, then at Liu Shijie, nodding lightly.

"Breaking the army, greedy wolves, and two life styles, it is not easy to get together."

The old man looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile, "Heaven and earth are in a disaster. Naturally, the capable people will be arranged together. The young man shouldn't refuse the old man, right?"

"Old God Cudgel." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, and said to Bai Sin and Liu Shijie: "If you think about it, go out and work for me for a few years, or continue to go to jail here."

"Does this **** need to talk about it? Of course it is going out. Beating, looting, looting and burning Laozi are good at everything. As long as I don't let me go to death, I can do anything." Liu Shijie's chest shook the sky.

"What about you?" Xiao Chen was too lazy to take care of this stuff, and looked at Bai Sin and asked.

The grandson Liu Shijie was a green forest thief before his death, and after his death, the dog can't change his feces.

"What does Mr. Guigu mean?" Bai Sin looked at the old man and hesitated.

The old man smiled and nodded: "Go out, why stay here, the outside world is wonderful!"

Bai Sin looked at Xiao Chen and asked, "What do you want us to do?"

"Of course it was going out to rob the house, killing people and setting fire. This little brother is not a good thing at first sight." Liu Shijie's big tongue stuck out again, and he slapped it indiscriminately.

Xiao Chen rammed his head with a fist, hitting the stuff on the wall of the cave, and couldn't even buckle it down.

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said, "Do some intelligence work, or maybe there are other things that you can't tell."

"Can you lead soldiers to fight?" Bai Sin's eyes suddenly became hot.

"It's okay to fight a war, but I don't have any soldiers for you." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

What the **** are these people, what the **** is it?

A magic stick, a war madman, a crazy tongue throwing, and a grieving little bride.

Sure enough, ghost repairs are all weird things.

"As long as there is a battle, I have soldiers." Bai Sin asked, "Does the underworld interfere?"

"No." Xiao Chen nodded affirmatively.

Bai Sin is not hesitating, "Okay, I'll go out with you."

Xiao Chen said in King Biancheng's ear: "Go and let the rest of the ghost repairs out too!"

King Bian Cheng didn't know what Xiao Chen was going to do, so he thought about it and followed Xiao Chen's meaning.

Xiao Chen looked at the two of them and said, "There are still twenty-four ghost cultivators in there. You two should collect it by yourself. The one who has taken over is your subordinates in the future. After finishing the collection, come and find me."

When it comes to being lazy, no one can compare to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen returned to the place where he had just started, and the old man followed Xiao Chen's buttocks with an awkward smile.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to let him follow.

Not long after I left, I heard the angry cursing of the married woman ghost from a distance.

Xiao Chen came closer and almost didn't laugh.

Heifeng was holding a golden eggshell on his body, and the bridegroom ghost held a sword and jabbed the eggshell fiercely.

The black wind was prying the Ming Dao stone leisurely, using all the strength of the marrying ghost to eat milk, but it couldn't pierce the eggshell.

The married woman screamed ghostly.

Xiao Chen shook his head. Heifeng, even though he was too lazy to do basic cultivation all day long, he couldn't finish it.

But there are so many darlings, even if the marrying lady ghost rises to the state of annihilation, he can only stare at Heifeng with his eyes.

"Enough is not enough."

"It's almost there." Heifeng estimated the number, and didn't bother to pry it.

Although the Underworld Stone is precious, Heifeng's vision is too high, and it is really not worth it.

"Lao Yan Wang, remember to protect these underworld stones. If the earth connects with the void in the future, there will be more monks coming to the earth. Sell these underworld stones and keep your underworld instantly rich and handsome."

King Bian Cheng heard it for a while, and the underworld had never been able to find a record of this kind of stone. He thought it was just a broken stone with some special abilities. It doesn't seem like this!

"Brother Pig, what are these, the Underworld Stone, how many geniuses can be worth?"

Heifeng looked at the depths of the cave and said: "The amount is too big. I guess the entire underworld added up is not as much as you. The value is not easy to estimate. If it is used to exchange geniuses and treasures, how much can be exchanged? Um... conservative estimate , Can also pile up a few gods endlessly!"

"Oh..."

King Bian Cheng hit a little, almost didn't hold it, and fainted.

Gods are endless, then the **** is a real superpower.

It is endless to be able to use the treasures of genius and earth, what a huge amount that would be!

"Send heavy soldiers to guard, send heavy soldiers..." King Biancheng greeted him and rushed out.

"Bah, something worthless." Hei Feng croaked.

"Go, go, this ghost place is too dark, it will get rheumatism after a long time."

Heifeng took a provocative look at the female ghost in the wedding dress, and swayed back to the top.

"How about you? Come out with me?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Humph!"

The married woman ghost lifted her head slightly, and tilted her chin to one side, looking like she was ignoring her.

"Why should I go out with you."

Xiao Chen looked funny, "Well, wait a while I will let King Biancheng get you a bigger cell."

"you……"

The married woman stomped her feet and flew out.

"Dead Tsundere." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

When he came to the top, the wedding dress ghost fought with the black wind again.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to care about them, just sat on the ground and thought.

The old man looked at Xiao Chen with a smile, and said, "Little son, but if there is something annoying, the old man may be able to solve it."

"I'm very happy, there's something to worry about." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes dullly.