Baili Chonghua didn't speak, but he didn't know what he was thinking in front of him.

"It's impossible. Come again." Mu Yunyi believed in this evil, took three incense again, lit it, and then began to seriously start over one by one against the dishes and cakes on the table.

However, after this very serious practice, there is still nothing in front of Baili Chonghua!!

This is

"How could this happen?" Mu Yunlu was really surprised. It's wrong. Let alone her. Any old woman outside can give things to people in the underworld as long as she clicks each other's name.

Ordinary people can receive everything they bring. She is not as good as ordinary people, isn't she??

This is strange!

"Wait a minute." in order to verify whether it was true that she had a problem, Muyun quickly brought down a vase on the museum price and put it on the table.

In that vase, there was nothing else but the scholar's hiding place.

"Hurry up and tell me the eight characters of your birthday." Muyun knocked on the vase with her hand. There was no sound in the vase. Muyun picked her eyebrow and continued to knock on the vase with her hand. After the vase knocked hard, the vase finally made a sound.

"Stop knocking, stop knocking!!"

The scholar has never seen such a person. He even pretends to be dead!

"There's nothing to talk about. Give me the generated eight characters quickly." Mu Yunlu picked his eyebrows. The scholar timidly said his own survival eight characters. He was too afraid of the hundred Li Chonghua sitting next to him.

Mu Yunyu got the eight characters of his birthday, but it was not enough. He asked the scholar to come out of the vase. He disagreed with the book's life and death. Then, Bai lichonghua took a cool look at the vase. The next second, the scholar came out of the vase obediently.

Like a clever student who was lectured by the teacher, he stood at the table and dared not move.

Muyun looked at the scholar and rolled his eyes. See, he didn't come out by himself. He had to be threatened by others. What's this? Cheap leather, isn't it?

After Muyun had finished all the cakes on the table, she raised her eyes to look at the scholar. At this time, the same thing appeared in front of the scholar for no reason.

And those things are as like as two peas on a table, and even the dishes that are loaded with breakfast are printed on a mold.

The scholar looked at these things in front of him. If he said he didn't want to eat, it was true or false!!

It was all for him, and it was for him alone. Others couldn't eat it. The scholar himself was not polite. He didn't eat breakfast for a long time, so he began to eat with a plate.

At this moment, the scholar was not afraid of a hundred miles of heavy China!

"I have no problem." Mu Yunyu is so strange that scholars can receive what she sent. Why can't a hundred Li Chonghua!

What a dog!

"This is what you burned to the people in the underworld, that is, to the dead, right?" Baili Chonghua asked, and Mu Yun nodded. Isn't this nonsense.

"If I hadn't died, I wouldn't have received these things, would I?" Baili Chonghua asked again.

No one is dead. Of course, he can't receive it. Mu Yun just nodded his head and suddenly found that it was wrong!

No one is dead??

He stared at Baili Chonghua and saw that Baili Chonghua also looked at her. Did he say that what Baili Chonghua said before was true? Did he really feel that he was not dead??

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