Four-year-old milk bag: Kick away the villain brother

Xiaotuanzi also followed the bewitching ghost, judging from her years of experience in the underworld, this must be a good coffin board!

Xiaotuanzi walked around the coffin, and seemed quite satisfied with the coffin.

Xiaotuanzi finally patted his chest, and swore to the bewitching ghost: "When Yiyi has money, Yiyi will definitely buy you such a coffin plank!"

Xiaotuanzi said it so seriously that the bewitching ghost was so moved that he almost burst into tears.Pei Siyan, on the other hand, looked at Xiaotuanzi with a look of surprise, this little one has the talent to draw big cakes at such a young age?

And looking at the moved appearance of the bewitching ghost, it seems that the effect of Xiaotuanzi's painting of big cakes is really quite good.At least now it seems that the bewitching ghost is so moved that he is about to cry!

"When the time comes, buy two one by one, one for you and one for me! Let's sleep in a coffin together!" Xiaotuanzi's eyes were full of good expectations for the future, and the swearing look didn't seem like a joke at all, it seemed right I am also looking forward to my own coffin.

But Pei Siyan, Zuo Zhe, Zuo Yunting and Zuo Yunyu were almost choked to death by their own saliva.Pei Siyan stepped forward and patted Xiaotuanzi's head, and said with a strange expression: "Yiyi is good, Yiyi won't buy a coffin board for himself for the time being."

Xiaotuanzi looked at Zuo Zhe with those big curious eyes, looking full of confusion.

Eh?Why can't Yiyi buy coffin boards for himself?Those ghosts in the underworld love beautiful coffins!Coffin panels must be the most comfortable thing in the world to sleep on!

Xiaotuanzi thought for a while, and felt that Pei Siyan was upset because he only agreed to buy it for Zhuzhu and not Pei Siyan.

So Xiaotuanzi immediately took Pei Siyan's right hand, and swore to Pei Siyan: "Third cousin, when Yiyi has money in the future, Yiyi will definitely buy it for you, and I will definitely let you lie on the coffin board together." plate."

Pei Siyan: "..." Pei Siyan closed his eyes slightly, and began to recite Tong Yan Wuji in his heart, Tong Yan Wuji...

Eh?Why did Yi Yi agree to the third cousin to buy him a coffin board, the third cousin still looks unhappy?

Xiaotuanzi couldn't understand why Pei Siyan didn't look very happy. Could it be that he wasn't the first to think of third cousin when he bought the coffin boards?

Only then did Zuo Zhe come forward, took Xiaotuanzi's hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay. It won't be too late to buy a coffin for your third cousin after a hundred years. He is too young. Use No coffin boards."

Xiaotuanzi nodded his little head, half understanding.Oh, in this case, Yiyi only needs to buy coffin boards for himself and Zhuzhu!

After Xiaotuanzi came to this conclusion, he was happy for a while.

Pei Siyan swallowed, and finally calmed down, quickly took Xiaotuanzi's other hand, and said in an extremely exaggerated tone: "Look, Yiyi, this is the legendary evil dragon spine! "

Xiaotuanzi looked in the direction of Pei Siyan's finger, and immediately opened his mouth wide, very surprised: "Wow! It looks no different from ordinary bones!"

When Pei Siyan raised his head, he happened to see the ordinary bone: "..." Legends hurt people, legends hurt people!

Pei Siyan's tone faltered, and he couldn't help but speak again, wanting to arouse Xiaotuanzi's interest: "Look one by one, above is the stone statue of the Dragon Subduing Sage!"

Xiaotuanzi moved his gaze upwards, only to see that the stone statue was just like the spine of the evil dragon, it was nothing special, nothing outstanding!

Xiaotuanzi's eyes dimmed, alas, sure enough, it seems that the rumors are spread by people to deceive children!

One thing to say, several people in the group were full of disappointment with this evil dragon's backbone.

Only the bewitching ghost didn't seem to pay much attention to the legendary dragon's spine. It kept circling around the coffin, and the envy in its eyes seemed to overflow immediately.

As soon as the bewitching ghost turned around, he saw Mr. Tuanzi looking slightly disappointed: "..." It still has an immature request that I don't know whether to say or not. It also wants an urn, preferably covered with The kind with pink flowers...

The bewitching ghost temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​his own urn, and stretched his non-existent neck to look up at the ordinary stone statue.

Good guy!It's really an unremarkable stone statue!The lines on the stone statue's face were only approximated, and there were no details in the eyebrows and eyes.

It has to be said that this is very different from the stone lion statues that it saw outside the doors of those big families when it was alive.

Sunlight squeezed in through the windows that already had a sense of age and vicissitudes, it was just a dazzling effort.Doubt flashed across Xiaotuanzi's eyes, this stone statue seemed familiar...

But the bewitching ghost's eyes stayed on the accessory on the waist of the stone statue, which was a round jade pendant.There seems to be a vague word engraved on it, but because of the age and the simple workmanship, it is really impossible to distinguish the appearance.

But this jade pendant seemed to have been seen somewhere before, the bewitching ghost lowered his head and began to think for a while.

...I can't figure it out, forget it, let's take a look at the coffin again!

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underworld.Past Life Record Storage Pavilion.

"I met Mr. Jiang."

"I met Mr. Jiang."

Two respectful salutes sounded, and Jiang Xian, who was dressed in white, nodded slightly at the two guards with a calm expression.

"Open the door of the pavilion." Jiang Xian said lightly.

The two guards looked at each other, and in the next second, the door of the Storage Pavilion of Past Life Records was slowly opened: "Welcome Lord Jiang."

Jiang Xian's face remained flat as soon as he entered the attic.Jiang Xian headed towards a direction in the upper left corner of the second floor, as if it had been premeditated.

On the bookshelves stacked like a mountain, Jiang Xian waved his hand slightly, and a handbook of the past life written with "Zuo An'an" fell into Jiang Xian's hands.

Jiang Xian dimmed his eyes slightly, waved his hand slightly on the record of past lives, and saw a large section of the past appeared in front of Jiang Xian like a movie.

Jiang Xian watched the past scenes of "Zuo An'an" keep turning over in front of him, and the plain expression on his face finally turned into a faint anger.

The last scene of the Record of the Past came to an abrupt end, and Jiang Xian raised his eyes slightly to hide the faint killing intent in his eyes.Then Jiang Xian waved his hand slightly again, and "Zuo An'an"'s past life record returned to its original place, as if it had never left.

"Congratulations to Mr. Jiang!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Jiang!"

Two more respectful voices rang out, and Jiang Xian's figure quickly disappeared in front of the Storage Pavilion of Past Life Records.The guards looked at each other: "Why do you feel that Mr. Jiang is a little strange?"

The other guard shrank his neck: "Forget it, don't talk about it, the impermanence of a middle-level ghost like Mr. Jiang, can we ghosts know his mood?"

"That's right, that's right!" The other guard replied twice, and then closed his mouth resentfully.