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Bai Changsheng was so scared that his face turned green: Before leaving, his old father appeared, and then he followed Chen Mingshi to the ghost crying grave. He saw two lives, or how many?

It was just buried in front of me, and now my father's Shanxiang is spontaneously burning again. Is this the rhythm of forcing me to go to a dead end? How can I be so panic?

I have never been so scared in my life, and tremblingly stepped forward. Bai Changsheng made a headache: he wanted to blow out the fragrance of his father's good things, and he didn't care about the good and bad. He just walked forward and urged his courage to whisper:

"Dad, don't blame my son for being unfilial. This incident is enough to see today. We can't do this one after another. There are injustices and debts. Don't be hurt by your own family. Otherwise, you go to the coffin shop in Bei'anmen, and your grandson will always rob me of the deal. You go to his house to chat in the evening. I heard that there is a pretty widow in his house...

Nothing to say nonsense. Bai Changsheng thought of saying a word and came to the front of the pillar of Shanxiang, with the rosin lingering and green.

This strange feeling that Shanxiang could not say was Bai Changsheng closed his eyes, no longer thought of anything else, and blew it over in one breath.

After such a gift from the living person, the pillar Shanxiang shook and shone and then disappeared. The fragrance wafted and condensed into a curved arc in the air.

The coffin shop suddenly became pitch black and there was no light anymore. At this moment, Bai Changsheng heard the half-mouth coffin in the standing hall behind him and moved!

Crunch...

A sound like a fierce ghost scratching the door came from the half of the coffin, harsh and terrifying, as if a fierce ghost was out of the cage.

After a moment, I heard another whistle and the half of the coffin was pushed open, and the coffin lid slashed and fell to the ground.

Bang!

With this sound, Bai Changsheng knelt down on the ground with a thud. His eyes were staring at the half-master Shanxiang in front of him, and he lost the courage to turn around.

It seems that my father didn't coax me, so he should not be bullied. Now he has blown out my father's fragrance of goodness with just one mouthful of popularity. This is a big taboo, and I don't know what trouble it will cause.

A feeling of despair suddenly arose. It seems that today is a tragedy and everything goes well.

Bai Changsheng didn't dare to look back, for fear of scaring his care, and the atmosphere was just stalemate.

Sudden!

A claw was placed on Bai Changsheng's shoulder!

Ghostly shoulders!

Bai Changsheng's eyes were closed and his heart was ashamed. The claws were placed behind his shoulders, followed by a sentence from a sinister test:

"Son... Why are you afraid of me... I am your father... Call me dad..."

The voice was low and hoarse, as if someone had been stalked, and his sins were extremely weird. Bai Changsheng was about to fall to the ground when he softened:

It seems that the old father turned into a ghost and appeared, crawled out to hold himself accountable. Although he was a father, this man, the ghost Bai Changsheng could not raise any interest in reminiscing about the past.

Unexpectedly, before he fell to the ground, he was lifted up by his claws. At this time, he couldn't tell anything.

Something is wrong!

Bai Changsheng suddenly realized the warmth and softness of the claws! Could it be that the old father returned to the world and became a human being in his second life?

It shouldn't be. It's really such a god. Why did you die if you say it was dead? Bai Changsheng was thinking a lot, and suddenly the "evil ghost" behind him spoke again, still a little anxious, mixed with a hint of mockery:

"Son, call me dad."

This sound is not right, it must be someone who is causing trouble, or it is evil.

He still didn't dare to move rashly, but he was sure that the sound and the claws were definitely not his father. Bai Changsheng had a problem: while there was no light in the coffin shop, he quietly picked up the wooden sticks scattered beside him.

He shook his shoulders suddenly and shook his claws. In the critical moment, Bai Changsheng beat a carp and jumped up from the ground. He turned around and was a stick!

Take the man behind you!

There was only a snap sound, and then a wailing scream came:

"Oh, I'll go, I won't lose some rice when I'm a father!"

He fell to the ground and knew that the pain was painful. It seemed that it was a person, not a person. Bai Changsheng quickly touched the cold firestone under the spirit card. With a crack, a white light suddenly appeared, illuminating the human eyes and illuminating the scene inside the house:

I only saw a scholar in white, wearing a long shirt and wearing a brown hair. He looked pretty and looked like a twenties. He was lying on the ground, and his face was aching and rubbing the big bag on his forehead.

"Who are you?"

Although Bai Changsheng saw that this person had a bit unruly face, he didn't look like a bad person, but he couldn't forgive him easily if he tricked himself like this.

"I am your dad!"

The man seemed to be beaten very hard by a slap, and gritted his teeth and spoke back to Bai Changsheng.

When Bai Changsheng heard this, he was not good at using his brain or was too brave? Then he sneered:

"If you don't go in heaven, you don't have a way to go, and if you don't have a way to go, you just want to be my father? Today I will teach you how to be a human being!"

As he said that, he picked up the wooden stick and rushed over... It was a lot of trouble overnight. Bai Changsheng was so scared that he was very excited. He was so excited that he thought that he had found a sandbag that was venting his anger. He must not let it go, but beat him first.

Papa, accompanied by a wail and scream, the tranquility of Guaizi Hutong was completely broken. The scholar in white was beaten by Bai Changsheng, his nose was swollen, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

I was extremely afraid: Isn’t it just a joke? A stick is not enough. Could it be that I have to explain it thoroughly today?

How could he know what horrible things Bai Changsheng had experienced this night?

"A hero saves his life! A hero saves his life! You are my father! Ouch!"

The scholar screamed and couldn't dodge. He was chased by Bai Changsheng around the half of the coffin, and the sticks were inserted into the flesh and destroyed.

Bai Changsheng was also tired of beating, panting, and gritted his teeth and looked at the scholar. Being beaten by himself was considered a bruised nose and swollen face. If he continued to be hit, his life would be lost.

Then he took a deep breath and did not take action. However, he spoke, and Bai Changsheng asked:

"Now you know who is the father?"

When the man heard this, he thought that this was definitely not a good person. He nodded repeatedly, not daring to have any disobedience. Then Bai Changsheng asked again:

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Ji Li." After saying that, the man seemed to remember something important, and seemed to have a little confidence. Although his face was swollen like a pig's head, he still raised his head and said with his chest:

"I am the young master of Ji Yishui, the master of calligraphy and painting today. Ji Li! I warn you, but I don't know the gold and jade!"

It turned out to be a descendant of a famous family, but he didn't know what Bai Changsheng had experienced. It was a time of shock and anger. Now it was particularly harsh when he heard it. Isn't he convinced?!

After a disagreement, he fucked the stick again. Bai Changsheng had just walked away from the gate of hell, but the gods and demons did not block it. Now that the county magistrate came, he probably didn't look at him.

Ji Li was stunned. He originally wanted to use his origin to shock the boy to scare him, but he couldn't help but touch the tiger's butt. He was beaten again, and his arms and legs were about to fall apart.

After the beating, Ji Li was so angry that she turned her head and looked at Bai Changsheng riding on her back, thinking to herself, my god, is this the coffin shop opened by Zhang Fei down the mountain?

"Dad, I'm just an unknown boy. Stop hitting me, just leave me a breath."

Bai Changsheng gasped, rolled up his sleeves and asked again:

"Say, why are you doing here?"

"I'm just here to visit a door and meet the heroes."

Bai Changsheng took a few more sticks and said angrily:

"Speak human language! Your visitor crawled out of the coffin? All your family was dug out of the soil? It's a maggot?"

"Oh, oh, I said, uncle, stop hitting."

Ji Li was completely depressed, and this was the story...
Chapter completed!