When I heard that the village chief's cultivation was gone, I immediately laughed. I said unhappily,"It's already dawn, what are you afraid of!" I looked down on the village chief.
When the village chief heard me laughing at him for losing his cultivation, he immediately became angry and scolded,"You brat, you know how to repay kindness? If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago!"
I saw that the village chief was indeed angry. He lost his cultivation to save himself and me. If I provoked him now, he might not feel good. I immediately said fawningly,"Old Master, don't be sad. I know you're sad, very sad. It's not a big deal that your cultivation has been damaged, but your life is the most important, right?”
The village chief glared at me and said,"Why are you sitting there?" Why aren't you leaving? Wait for death at night?"
I waved my hand." It's just dawn. Why are you in such a hurry? It's only two hours before we get back to the village!"”
The village chief kicked me on the butt and said," Let's go, let's go. You've experienced it yourself when you were in danger just now. The things here are not simple! Any one of them scattered sixty of my cultivation!”
When I heard the village chief sigh and say that he had sixty years of cultivation, I was surprised. Sixty years of cultivation, then how old is he now? "Village Chief, how old are you?" I asked hurriedly.”
The village chief glanced at me. He felt that he had said something wrong and immediately said,"Seventy-eight!"
I glanced at the village chief. No matter how I looked at it, this old man with two tins of black didn't look like a seventy-eight-year-old man! "Village Chief, you look like you're in your fifties or sixties!"”
The village chief looked at me again. He kicked me again and scolded,"Open the way! Let's go!" This time, he scolded loudly and scared me so much that I didn't know what to say. I hurriedly didn't say anything and completely threw the matter of the village chief's age to the Heavens ~~~
I hurriedly led the way in front, like a dog. At night, the village chief was my fighter, and during the day, I was his dog.
I spat and scolded myself in my heart."Why am I so good at talking nonsense?"
The village chief and I walked along the mountain road for about 15 minutes before we suddenly came to the mortuary again.
When I saw the mortuary, I was scared out of my wits. I looked at the pitch-black mortuary in horror. I suddenly had a feeling that it was the place where my soul returned. Perhaps I would never be able to leave today!
The village chief was also shocked when he saw this. He saw the sweat on his face flowing down his face like soybeans. It flowed all over his neck and soaked through his shirt. It was December! It was winter, and the sun in the sky was unusually hot. This was the first time he had seen someone sweating like the village chief!
I was in a terrible mood and couldn't pull out a single egg. I looked at the village chief uneasily and said,"Old Master, what should we do now? I have a bad feeling about this!"
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