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In the past few months, a small forest in the suburbs has been under martial law, especially in the middle of the night, and it is not easy to pass through.

Because under this piece of land, there is a huge general's tomb buried.

In recent months, the evil spirit in this cemetery has been getting out of control. Perhaps because of the years of disrepair, the restrictions inside are slowly becoming invalid.

Ordinary people are not aware of the danger here, especially during the day when the yang energy is abundant, and there are no strange things to be seen for the time being.

But at night, the atmosphere here is completely different, because they are aware of the danger, and the local Taoist organization is very concerned about the situation here.

The local Taoist sect has booked a hotel nearby, and if something goes wrong, it is convenient for reinforcements at any time. To be cautious, they arrange disciples to take turns guarding here every night to prevent living people from approaching.

The person on duty here tonight is Taoist Xiao Liang.

I heard that tonight at the outskirts of the woods, a public service advertisement shooting team came. Although he promised not to go deep into the woods, Xiao Liang still did not relax his vigilance.

After nightfall, the yin energy is too heavy, if it is hit by the blood energy of an unsuspecting living person, it is very likely that something will happen.

This place is very tricky, and the local Taoist sects have joined forces, and they are currently not fully sure to suppress it and block it, let alone retreat.

If left unattended, this place will sooner or later be full of perineal soldiers, the picture is too ghostly.

During this period of time, Xiaoliang's master has been running around, trying to find capable people and strangers nearby, and asking them to come and help.

But in this day and age, such capable people are rare and hard to find, and many people are unwilling to take such a big risk to do something with high risk and low return.

Xiaoliang is the youngest disciple in the master's school. Although his skills are not as good as those of his senior brothers, he still wants to do his best... After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and watched a new TV series two days ago The recorded video of the press conference focuses on observing the extra who is called a senior by his master and senior brothers.

The group performer is called Ao Bing, an entertainer in the entertainment industry.

This video was recorded by himself, and he later found out that he had also talked with the boss of Aobing Company, Chu Hua, in the audience.

Although Ao Bing is young, his strength seems to be unfathomable. The Taoist priest with the highest practice in their school has judged Ao Bing's power by using secret techniques and profound techniques, saying that his strength is enough to easily solve the danger of the small forest tomb. You cannot be invited to be an ally, and you must not be easily offended.

Although Xiaoliang thinks he is quite a second grader.

But middle two and unfathomable, these two attributes are not completely in conflict, this Ao Bing must be quite capable, otherwise how could his sect pin their hope of suppressing this place on this Ao Bing?

But this senior, the powerful, doesn't seem to want to have anything to do with them. They sent people to the press conference to block people, let alone want to visit after the press conference.

With such an expert at this level, his master didn't dare to calculate his position casually. Whether he can meet again in the future can only be seen by his face.

When it comes to looking at the face, Xiao Liang has a new idea.

Xiao Liang can be regarded as the youngest disciple in the master's school, and he knows everything he should know.He thought about it, and drew out the video of the European Emperor's lottery draw in the furniture store two days ago from the photo album, and prayed on his mobile phone, muttering aloud.

"Emperor of Europe, please Ouguang Shuo, let me wait for the Africans, and I can draw the best solution card for this mess in one go! Hmm... For example, can you change some magic weapons for us, or An expert from the sky, just take the underground thing directly?"

Zhao Bao chased the hairless beautiful bird all the way deep into the forest, at this time he suddenly heard a strange wish, and stopped slightly.

Xiaoliang became more and more enthusiastic, and even exposed the web articles he liked to read, "Then this master descended from heaven, when he was dying, accepted me as his heir! Pass me a few sets of peerless exercises, and let me inherit an incomparable wealth My treasure house, when I complete my skills, when I go out, I will meet a gentle and virtuous confidante with long hair... No, there should be three."

Although it was just talking casually, Xiao Liang still had a small hope in his heart, humble and persistent.People have to believe in one eventuality, or why do lottery tickets sell so well.

He lifted his head up, looked at the beautiful night sky, and imagined that at this time, if a tall man would really descend from the sky...

Wait, what's in the sky?

...a hairless broiler, flapping its wings vigorously in the air, soaring freely! ?

The scene was very unreal, Taoist Xiao Liang came back to his senses and felt that the situation could not be let down, so he silently turned on the camera.

Chuhua was flying hard in the sky, and Zhaobao was diligently chasing after him. Chuhua was worrying about how to get rid of Zhaobao and land, when he suddenly saw the center of the forest... suddenly there was an earthquake.

Xiao Liang knew that something was wrong, so he put away his playfulness and called his teacher for help: "Something has come out, come here, everyone!"

The Ghost General, who had been buried underground for thousands of years, broke through the ground fault. The Ghost General was almost two meters tall, and his huge body was filled with ominous black air.

Xiaoliang tremblingly took out the life-saving talisman: "It's over... It's over, it's dead, how can I fight this?"

Under the terrified eyes of the little Taoist priest, General Ghost stepped on his own grave, raised his long knife high, and yelled at Chuhua, who was struggling to fly in the sky: "I want to eat meat...fat chicken."

Chuhua: "...!?!"

Before giving Chuhua the chance to evade and deny "forgive him, the old general died for thousands of years and has bad eyesight", the ghost general raised his long knife and pointed at Chuhua in the sky, "I want to eat... roast chicken."

In the position he pointed to, there is no second chicken in the sky.

At this moment, what recruiting treasures, what vests, what places to change people... It doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter at all!

There was only one thing on Chuhua's mind.

The hairless bird whirled rapidly in the air, swooping down from the sky like a rounded sharp sword.

Chuhua cried and shouted: "I'll go to your uncle's family!"

He slammed his head down and broke one of the ghost general's arm. The ghost general had been dead for many years and couldn't use his head. He looked down at his empty sleeve and didn't realize what happened for a while.

Then Chuhua landed on the branch of the big tree next to him, and rubbed on the bark in disgust, trying to wipe off the ash on his body, "Bah bah bah, this thing stinks to death!"

Xiaoliang knew that he was just a plate of small biscuits, and he couldn't be the appetizer for this ghost general, so he resolutely refused to be cannon fodder, and hid in a safe place to inform the division for reinforcements.

But he didn't expect to see a fat chicken falling from the sky, and a pig suddenly advancing, could cut off the limbs of this invulnerable ghost general!

Xiaoliang opened his mouth into an O shape, holding the phone incoherently: "Master, master, there is a chicken that ran out of the supermarket and it can fly! And even unwrapped the freezer bag!"

Chuhua: "..."

Chuhua fell into an unprecedented rage, and started to attack indiscriminately, regardless of the enemy and us, and dropped the guns with sharp firepower.

Xiaoliang rushed to the street on the spot.

The ghost general finally realized what happened. After a scream, his ghost soldiers crawled out of the tomb together. In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of ghost soldiers on the ground, with a sinister and turbulent aura.

The general should have been quite handsome when he was alive. A group of soldiers came to serve him with clothes. After a set of equipment was completed, the ghost general was already shining golden and armed to the teeth.

General Ghost looked in Chuhua's direction, and babbled: "More... more cumin, less spicy."

Chuhua: "..."

Chu Hua was so angry that he was fuzzy, "I will fight with you!!!"

When the nearby Xuanmen arrived in a hurry, they saw an unforgettable spectacle.

A bird that looks like a plucked chicken, like a flaming thunderbolt, launched 72 lightning surprise attacks on the ghost general, becoming more and more courageous, as strong as a flame, and as strong as a beast ferocious.

The hard golden armor that was recorded in the history book and blessed by the master, under the continuous attack of this hero bird, actually had holes.

Not only that, but on the other side of the battlefield stood a handsome and noble young man, frowning and watching the battle.

Zhaobao was a bit slow to catch up, and saw a group of ghosts trying to beat Chuhua's bird.

Relying on the ghost general's equipment and wearing a golden armor, does he really think there is no one on Fat Bird's side?

Zhaobao shot directly, "Three thousand world spirit treasures, all obey my orders."

Jin Jia obediently melted into a bikini on the spot.

With the help of Zhaobao's defense reduction, Chuhua finally broke through General Ghost's heavy armor, and a few fat birds stabbed him, smashing his joints.

General Ghost's bones were shattered to the ground, and his head rolled on the ground. Chuhua finally let out his anger, and landed beside his head, turning his head and saying, "Bah!"

There were still soldiers coming up on the ground, and Zhaobao took care of it casually, "I melted all the treasures and spiritual weapons in the tomb. The Yin soldiers lost their leaders and couldn't get their wages. Naturally, their morale is low. The rest of you can do whatever you want." Handle it, it should be easy."

The golden wealth formed balls in his hands, and Zhaobao took a bag to put it in: "New feed, just go back to feed the crayfish...but the crayfish is a hair, treasure...well, Chuhua's birds are now It’s hairless, so you can’t eat like this.”

... Chuhua's mentality collapsed.

How ugly is he now?

Zhaobao used to call him the sweetheart baby bird, favorite bird, or pretty little baby, but now that he has lost all his hair, why do these lovely names suddenly become Chuhua's bird?

Why?ah! ?

General Ghost has only one head left, but he is still staring at the direction of Niaoxing Chuhua very persistently, and said with the last ounce of strength: "Put some salt, bake it on the fire, and bake it until the sebum is oily..."

Chuhua: "..."

Maybe it was because the hairless bird's expression was too miserable, Zhaobao couldn't stand it anymore, and comforted him: "That's not the case, the hair will always grow back."

Chuhua burst into tears, and screamed like hell: "You soulless, get out!"

A bird with an astonishing weight bounced on the ground, making a "ton, ton, ton" sound of heavy objects hitting, and carried out bird humanitarian destruction to the last whole part of the last ghost general.

Seeing the ferocity of this hairless beast, all the Taoist priests on the side gasped and took a step back to show their respect.

Chuhua, who was mad, looked down at his hairless wings. In addition to sadness, he also felt inferiority for the first time in his life. He stomped his feet and fired away like a small firecracker.

Chuhua was so fierce that Zhaobao was stunned for a moment, not daring to chase after him.

As soon as he was delayed, he was surrounded by Taoist priests.

The serious troubles in his heart for many months were resolved lightly by a Taoist spirit beast talking to a young expert. The Taoist priests were still shocked, but couldn't help being ecstatic, and surrounded Zhaobao one after another.

"This layman, is this your spiritual pet?"

Zhaobao was thinking about the direction where Fei Qiu left, and even more about Chuhua, whom he hadn't found along the way, and quickly replied, "It's not mine, it's Chuhua...it's our president's."

The name Chuhua sounded familiar, a Daoist thought of it, and said in surprise, "You are also... an artist of the brokerage company Ao Bing works for!"

Everyone's eyes changed from confusion to enlightenment.

How could this company be as simple as an entertainment agency?

The artists inside are all hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The layman in front of him is, and so is Ao Bing.

All the people who came to their senses were in awe!

Xiaoliang's master is the leader of the Taoist sect, and he quickly stood up and said, "Can I ask the layman to take the lead and let us meet with the president? We really want to repay... I don't know how to express my gratitude!"

Everyone here is talking about what they want, it's too noisy.

Xiao Sheng covered himself with a layer of mosaic before motioning for him to continue.

"For example... when Mr. Chu registered you, the previous few times, it was through Mr. Xiong's relationship that he paid a high service fee." Master Xiaoliang was very sincere, "You two helped us solve our serious problems, From now on, apart from things like getting a registered permanent residence, there are other mundane matters that we can help here..."

Xiao Sheng immediately turned his head, "Mr. Xiong, who is it?"

……

Chuhua flew wildly in the air for a while before slowly calming down.

It doesn't matter if you don't stay calm. Flying at high altitude without hair is a forced cooling.

Seeing that Zhaobao didn't keep up, it was a good time for him, so he flew back to the shooting place quickly, changed back into a human, packed his clothes, and pretended to discuss the follow-up with the staff of the public welfare group, and then returned to the car.

He waited in the car for less than 2 minutes before Zhaobao came back.

Chuhua also tactfully beat back, "Why didn't you seriously communicate with the staff of the public welfare group, and just ran away by yourself?"

Seeing that Chuhua was fine, Zhaobao finally let go and sighed, "Where have you been?"

Chuhua said confidently, "I'm going to pull Shou Shou."

Zhaobao: "..."

This overly rude answer stunned Zhao Bao for a moment.

After buffering for a while, Zhao Bao looked down at him, "What about your spiritual pet? I'm going with you too... Is that?"

The trees in the forest obscured the moonlight, but the owls with night vision ability can still see Zhaobao clearly.

Zhaobao looked very serious, as if he wanted to get some kind of answer from him, "Chuhua, why is he hairless? Has the hair been plucked?"

Speaking of this, Chuhua felt angry and pouted unhappily, "Hey, do you still care about that bird? Will you not dislike him for being hairless and ugly?"

Zhaobao fell into deep thought, and finally said honestly: "...It's a little bald."

Chuhua: "???"

Chuhua slowly raised his head, tilted his head and stared at Zhaobao, and said, "...Let me tell you, I'll give you a chance to speak again. Think again, how should you say this sentence?"

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