Chapter 117 Today is a good day

Surrounding her were eight strong men.

[When the candles in the longevity hall are extinguished, please make sure there are only three people in the longevity hall. 】

There are too many people in this longevity hall now.

Moreover, looking at the flames of this candle flickering and jumping, I don’t know when it will go out.

Qin Baizhi stepped into the longevity hall and said to Mrs. Lu: "Mrs. Lu, I have something important to say. Please keep away the people around you and make sure there are no more than three people in the longevity hall, and no one from outside can come in."

Mrs. Lu was obedient, so she left the strongest one on the spot and asked the others to go out and guard.

"Sister, why is it so mysterious? My husband died today, so I'm happy. Today is a good day for me." Mrs. Lu's eyebrows were beaming, and the corners of her mouth were greasy.

Qin Baizhi said in a low voice: "Mr. Lu Guogong may not be dead, and we have to kill him at least twice."

After Mrs. Lu heard this, the chicken drumstick in her hand suddenly lost its aroma.

"This guy has a pretty tough life. I'm going to have someone open the coffin right now and chop him to pieces to see if he can still swindle his body!"

At this time, the candle in the longevity hall jumped twice violently, flickered a few times, and went out.

Shoutang suddenly became dark.

Qin Baizhi counted the heads at the moment before it was extinguished. Mrs. Lu, she, a strong man.

There are only three.

In the darkness, Mrs. Lu complained: "What the hell? Go and light a candle."

A rustling sound rang out.

For some reason, Qin Baizhi suddenly felt cold all over, and the discomfort of being watched by a strange creature came over his face.

"Mrs. Lu, let's count the numbers. One." Qin Baizhi broke the dead silence.

Mrs. Lu received: "Two."

The strong man was not far away: "Three."

After the sound fell, there was a gap for a while.

At this time, a familiar voice that was close at hand faintly sounded: "Four~"

The scalps of Qin Baizhi and Madam Lu are about to explode! At this time, the candle was rekindled and the longevity hall lit up again.

Under the dim candle shadow, Duke Lu Guo stood in the center of the Longevity Hall, with nails stuck in his head. He was tilting his head and staring at Madam Lu and Qin Baizhi with blood-red eyes.

I don’t know how he climbed out of the coffin quietly.

Mrs. Lu was agitated and hurriedly rushed to Qin Baizhi's side.

"Sister, he really cheated!"

Qin Baizhi calmed down and said, "He is contaminated. It is not himself who controls his body, but another force."

When Mrs. Lu heard this, she suddenly became jealous.

"As long as it's not a ghost, it's easy to say. It's purely about strength. I'll go all out to fight him!"

She picked up the chair next to her, went up and knocked Lu Guogong into confusion while he was still planning his big move.

His eyes were red and his voice was unclear: "Haha, bitch, you want me to die so much..."

At this time, the strong man also joined the battle.

Qin Baizhi rushed to the door, opened it, and let the remaining strong men come in to join in the melee.

Then, using Mrs. Lu's name, she ordered the band that originally played birthday music to start playing "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix" with gongs and drums.

For a time, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the deafening, noisy and lively sound of gongs and drums covered up the movement of the Shoutang.

Qin Baizhi stood guard at the door of Shoutang, observing what was going on inside from time to time.

Although Lu Guogong was alienated by pollution, he was still a skinny old man in his fifties. He could not compete with eight strong men.

After a few sticks of incense, he was beaten to pieces, assembled and stuffed back into the coffin.

Qin Baizhi then ordered the band to take a break.

Mrs. Lu wiped Han and gasped: "This old bitch is still so difficult to handle even after he is dead. Since he has to be resurrected again, why not burn him to ashes and see how he behaves like a monster."

Qin Baizhi knows the rules of strange talk. Even if it is burned to ashes, it will make an exact copy for you.

(End of this chapter)

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